do you owe

After a bang, the whole room fell silent.

Gu Qingmei froze for two seconds, then quickly flew to the bed to pull Hang Junbai who was lying on the ground.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Hang Junbai has a slender figure, half-supporting his body with one hand, with one leg curled up, his appearance is surprisingly eye-catching.

Gu Qingmei took as many glances as she could, while helping her up from the ground, patted the dust on her trouser legs, and continued to apologize: "Where did you fall? I'll rub it for you."

Hang Junbai rolled his eyes to look at her, and said three words: "Butt hurts."

Gu Qingmei choked for a moment, glanced at Hang Junbai's waist, her face became inexplicably hot, and she said dryly after a while: "Then sit down for a while."

Hang Junbai sat down beside the bed, staring at Gu Qingmei with dark eyes, with a resentful expression.

Gu Qingmei was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Aren't you going to eat fish in sour soup? Let's go now, I invite you."

Hang Junbai said, "I'm in so much pain that I can't ride a car."

Gu Qingmei thought for a while and answered perfectly: "Then I'll take you."

Hang Junbai fell silent.

Gu Qingmei looked at her cautiously: "Are you angry?"

Hang Junbai took a deep breath, then shook his head and stood up: "Forget it..."

A touch interrupted her.

She forgot that the room was short, and when she got up, she bumped into it.

"Well." She was hit on the head, but she covered her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingmei asked nervously.

Hang Junbai covered his mouth in pain and shook his head in silence.

Gu Qingmei guessed: "Did you bite your tongue?"

Hang Junbai nodded, took a few breaths, and said vaguely, "It's bleeding..."

"Ah?" Gu Qingmei suddenly became anxious, "I'll go downstairs to get you cold water now."

Hang Junbai grabbed her wrist: "Just give me the paper..."

"Paper, I have it, I'll get it for you right away!" Gu Qingmei threw herself to the edge of the desk, picked up the paper, and hurriedly grabbed several sheets and handed them over.

Hang Junbai covered his mouth, spit out bloody saliva, wiped the corners of his mouth, took out a few more pieces of paper, and continued to cover his mouth.

"Open your mouth and let me see if it's serious." Gu Qingmei was so anxious that she was sweating, more nervous than she was bitten.

Hang Junbai really let go of the tissue, and opened his mouth to show Gu Qingmei.

"Which side did you bite?" Gu Qingmei leaned over, lowered her thin eyelashes, and carefully examined it with serious concern.

After glancing at it but not seeing it, Gu Qingmei approached a little more, and stretched out her hands to support the sides of Hang Junbai's side face, looking for the wound more carefully.

She was so close that Hang Junbai could smell the fragrance of her shampoo, and even breathe lightly and shallowly on her face.

Very ambiguous posture.

Hang Junbai stared at her seriously with downcast eyes. For a moment, she really wanted to kiss her directly, but her eyes moved, and her last movement was just to clenched the bed sheet tightly.

She was so used to being passive that she never had the courage to take the initiative once.

"I see!" At this time, Gu Qingmei finally found the wound under the tongue, the wound was not big, but still oozing blood.

She frowned: "I still need to get you cold water to rinse your mouth."

After speaking, he went downstairs in a hurry.

He found a cup to get cold water, then rummaged around for a small basin to get her mouthwash.

"I'm coming down." Halfway through finding it, Hang Junbai spoke from behind her.

Gu Qingmei immediately beckoned and said, "Then come quickly and rinse your mouth here. Are you still bleeding?"

Hang Junbai obediently took the cup in her hand, rinsed his mouth in the sink, and the redness of the spit out water was gone.

The bleeding stopped.

Gu Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief, and when she put the cup down, she suddenly realized that she seemed a little nervous.

In fact, it was just bitten on the tongue...

No no, she is a guest, and she bit her tongue in her own home, so she should be more concerned.

Just ...

"Sour soup fish, can you still eat today?" Gu Qingmei thought of this, "Your tongue..."

Hang Junbai sat down on the stool in the living room with a bitter face, poking lemons with a cold face.

Like a kid throwing a temper tantrum when he doesn't get candy.

Gu Qingmei walked over to comfort her: "You can still go next week, the future is long, there are plenty of opportunities."

Hang Junbai raised his eyes: "Next week?"

Gu Qingmei nodded: "I promise to take you there next week."

Only then did Hang Jun's white eyebrows open, a smile flashed across his lips, and he poked the lemon with his finger: "When will you make lemons?"

Gu Qingmei took a look, the water on the lemon had dried up.

"it's OK now."

She went to the kitchen to get a cutting board and a kitchen knife, and carefully cut off the lemons, then evenly sliced ​​them into thin slices, and stacked them piece by piece in the jar.

Code a layer, put a layer of sugar.

Hang Junbai propped his chin and looked at her quietly.

Gu Qingmei's appearance is not outstanding, but it is a very comfortable appearance, gentle and gentle, like the wind blowing silently when the snow is just melting, and the spring sun is just coming.Wherever it goes, all that is left is warmth.

As dusk set in the west, the golden crow fell, and the orange sunlight poured into the lobby, elongating and overlapping the shadows of the two people.

**

After eating, Gu Qingmei went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

My mind involuntarily began to recall a series of things that happened today.

She and Hang Junbai, this can be regarded as a successful promotion to become friends. When they meet at school, they can say hello with a smile, and during recess, they can turn around and say a few words...

After laying on the ground for a while, Gu Qingmei took out the mobile phone that she hadn't opened all afternoon from her satchel.

Xiang Weiwei bombarded with information, and suddenly jumped out.

"How are things going, please report the situation."

"Huh? Back to me, back to me."

"Don't answer, are you talking too happily and don't have time to look at your phone?"

"I haven't come back yet, it must be. We have a good time getting along, right? Are you going to leave the order?"

"Come back to me, Xiaoqingmei."

"Little Ome~"

……

Repeat N times.

Gu Qingmei returned with a speechless expression.

Xiang Weiwei immediately made a phone call, and tortured her to ask Gu Qingmei who she was dating today.

The words 'Hang Junbai' rolled and rolled on Gu Qingmei's lips, and rolled and rolled, and finally only replied to Xiang Weiwei: "It's just an ordinary friend."

She still didn't have the guts to admit that she went out with Gao Leng Xuelian and Hang Junbai for a day, because if Xiang Weiwei immediately asked her if she and Hang Junbai were good friends, she didn't know how to answer.

After losing her mobile phone, Gu Qingmei buried her face in the quilt.

Every detail of the day he spent with Hang Junbai began to turn in his mind.

There was an involuntary smile on his lips, no matter what, at least the relationship between the two has taken a step forward.

Well... the road ahead is bright, she just needs to keep going forward.