King Jack Sue

Originally thought that Gu Xuan was going to take him to see the outside of the villa, but she dragged him to eat outside.

Mingjianglou, authentic Huaiyang cuisine, hot and cold dishes, exquisite appearance and delicious taste, but Gu Xuan didn't take a sip, only drank a few glasses of wine and then kept looking at Yan Ci.

Yan Ci was funny, raised his chopsticks and tapped on his bowl lightly, jokingly said, "Is there a flower blooming on my face, please trouble Master Gu to keep looking at it?"

"There are no flowers." Gu Xuan put down the wine glass, "But I was thinking, how can I carve a flower on it."

"Then have you thought about it?"

Gu Xuan propped her hands on the table, resting her chin on the back of her hands: "Guess?"

"I guess not."

"So sure?"

Yan Ci took a peanut and threw it into the mouth: "If you think about it, you will probably carve flowers on my face right now, why would you sit there so calmly and watch me eat?"

Gu Xuan smiled.

"By the way, let me ask you something."

"You said."

"Did you know about the 'Mingyu' Cup Speech Contest held by our school's Eloquence Club every year?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"If I remember correctly, the judges include the dean of the Faculty of Arts, professors, the captain of the debate team, and the president of eloquence, right?"

"Yes, but the dean and professors will only be present during the finals."

Yan Ci stroked his chin: "So, you are the judge?"

"No accident there will be me."

Yan Ci was in a complicated mood.

"What, you want to participate?"

"Cough... I was invited by the president, maybe I should, maybe I will."

"That's it." Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "That's kind, just let me see the writing and eloquence of Yan Dacai."

"I'll be nervous if you do this..."

"There's nothing to be nervous about, Yan Da is the best in the world~"

Yan Ci: "..."

Gu Xuan: "~"

Yan Ci put down his chopsticks helplessly: "I'm done eating, have you eaten yet, let's go when we're done?"

Gu Xuan looked at him with a smile: "Go? Where are you going?"

"Shouldn't we get out of here?"

"Yes, leave here, leave here and then where do you go?"

Cough... Shouldn't I go to your house?

Yan Ci suppressed the strange thoughts that popped up in his heart: "Then I went back to school?"

Seeing Yan Ci's serious look, Gu Xuan couldn't help laughing: "It's rare to pull you out once, what school are you going back to?"

"That……"

"Go to my house."

"Okay..." Yan Ci blushed slightly.

Gu Xuan took the last sip of wine: "Do you know what is written on your face?"

Yan Ci was taken aback: "What?"

Gu Xuan smiled and said, "The 20-year-old has bad intentions~"

Yan Ci: "..."

Who the hell is up to no good!

Yan Ci feels dreamy.

He lay on the bed and took deep breaths trying to calm down, but it didn't help.

The sound of "squeaking" water from the bathroom next door kept stimulating his nerves, and he knew without thinking that Gu Xuan was taking a shower.

He sat up and buried his face in his palms, feeling his face was burning.

He put his hand down on the bed sheet, and the silky touch reminded him where he was now.

This is Gu Xuan's house, this is Gu Xuan's bed, and I even wear Gu Xuan's pajamas...

Yan Ci felt her heart beating fast.

One day, she would have sex with Gu Xuan and sleep in his house.

It's incredible.

If he had been killed a year ago, he wouldn't have believed it.

Rely on... Really exciting.

The doorknob was gently turned, and Gu Xuan, who was in her pajamas, walked in. Seeing Yan Ci sitting on the bed in a daze, she couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking, you look dumb."

Gu Xuan approached him.

Dark blue pajamas with an open neckline, a drop of water dripped from the slightly wet hair, sliding from the face to the neck and then into the collar.

Yan Ci's gaze followed the drop of water until it fell into Gu Xuan's collar before realizing it, but when he recovered, Gu Xuan was already sitting in front of him.

Gu Xuan smiled and said, "Are you stupid?"

Yan Ci tilted his head and blushed slightly: "Cough...you're not so stupid..."

"You're actually shy again. I thought you'd be plausible and then take a few more glances." Gu Xuan reached out and gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead.

As soon as Yan Ci raised his eyes, he saw his slender fingers, as beautiful as when he played the piano that night, so beautiful that he wanted to be touched or even kissed.

He felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he still endured it after thinking about it.

He doesn't have the guts to do such a thing to Gu Xuan yet, it seems a bit abrupt.

Although they have kissed.

"It's so beautiful." Gu Xuan said in a low voice.

"What?" Yan Ci didn't hear clearly.

"I said you are so pretty." Gu Xuan smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment, I think I'm pretty too." Yan Ci admitted bluntly.

"I remember when I praised you for your good looks last time, you were not so calm."

Yan Ci thought for a while, and seemed to recall something.

It was also Gu Xuan's home, and it was also his bed. I was overwhelmed by this person, and then he whispered in my ear, Yan Ci, you are so pretty.

Yan Ci lowered his head and cleared his cough, he didn't want to count anymore, this is the number of times he blushed today.

"Are you sleepy?" Gu Xuan asked him.

"A bit."

"Then go to sleep, I'll turn off the lights for you." Gu Xuan got up after finishing speaking.

"You..." Yan Ci was a little hesitant to ask.

Gu Xuan smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I'll sleep with you."

Yan Ci: "..."

So Gu Xuan really slept with him.

But Gu Xuan didn't fall asleep after all.

Not knowing if it was two or three in the morning, Gu Xuan got up and went to the balcony to smoke alone.

Unlike the coolness of the indoor air conditioner, the wind outside has a sultry atmosphere.

The sky is very dark, only a few stars are shining.

Gu Xuan looked at those few stars from afar and was a little lost in thought.

He suddenly thought of a person, a woman who had been dead for many years, very quiet, loved to laugh, loved to wear white dresses, loved to eat jelly, loved calla lilies, and her clear eyes were very similar to Yan Ci.

It's a pity that the dead can't always come back, just like the smoke drifts away, and when it's gone, it's gone.

He took another breath of his cigarette, his eyes drooping slightly.

"Gu Xuan, will you leave?"

"will not."

"Really?"

"real."

Ah Ci, forgive me.

Actually I don't know.

Gu Xuan is a selfish person after all.