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Gu Qingmei was lying on the ladder, in a dilemma.

She felt that it was not good for her to interrupt Hang Junbai to rush in now...

After thinking about it, he quietly retreated to the first floor again, deliberately stopped for a while, made a little more movement, and finally climbed up the ladder.

Slowing down his movements, he poked his head out cautiously and glanced inside.

Hang Junbai really wasn't standing in front of the mirror anymore, she was sitting by the bed, playing with her phone with a very cold expression.

If Gu Qingmei hadn't accidentally seen it, she would really have thought that Hang Junbai had been playing with his phone.

Gu Qingmei coughed and said, "I left something..."

She trotted over, took her underwear and left.

While taking a bath, the scene of Hang Junbai trying on clothes in the mirror was still echoing in Gu Qingmei's mind.

In her imagination, someone as cold, handsome and boyish as Hang Junbai would not like this kind of girly pink stuff, but now it seems that she has preconceived it instead.

Hang Junbai is actually an ordinary girl, the only difference is that her personality is ten times more awkward than ordinary people.

Gu Qingmei washed her hair and took a shower, then went to ask Hang Junbai to wash it with wet hair, and went outside to find her toiletries, and dried her hair by herself.

More than ten minutes later, Hang Junbai also came out after taking a shower.

That set of pink pajamas was really too small for her. The six-length pajamas made her wear them above her knees, revealing her slender and strong calves. Due to years of exercise, the muscles of her calves were very obvious and tight. There was a sense of strength stretched out.

She stood at the door of the bathroom a little cautiously, with a kawaii cartoon bear pattern printed on the chest of her pajamas, coupled with the tender pink color, she immediately took on a down-to-earth girlish air, which was colder than her usual The alienated appearance has a lot of intimacy.

Gu Qingmei really wanted to take a photo of her as a souvenir, but she didn't dare to do it in front of her, so she could only take the opportunity to take a few more sneaky glances.

Then the two went upstairs back and forth.

Gu Qingmei came first, and Hang Junbai came after.

The pajamas she was wearing were thin in summer, and the material was breathable and soft. When she climbed up the ladder, the pajama pants were stretched tightly around her buttocks, clearly showing the shape and the print of the underwear on it.

Standing behind her, Hang Junbai saw it clearly, his face flushed.

Gu Qingmei entered the room, and when she turned around to pull Hang Junbai, she found that her face was extremely red.

"Are you very hot?" She asked strangely, "How about I take out the fan and blow it?"

The early summer in the countryside is not so hot, but it will be a little cooler after nightfall.

Hang Junbai shook his head, opened his eyes sideways and said, "I'm not hot."

Gu Qingmei didn't think much about it, she pointed to the bed and asked, "Would you like to cover me with a quilt, or should we cover it separately? But if we cover it separately, the bed will be even more crowded..."

Hang Junbai hunched his body slightly to avoid knocking his head, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled the corner of the quilt and said, "No need to separate."

"That's fine, then we'll... just sleep together tonight." Gu Qingmei was suddenly a little embarrassed as she spoke, and bent over uncomfortably to pull the quilt away.

The neckline of her pajamas was a little too big, and it disappeared as soon as she bent over.

Hang Jun's white eyes could see everything with a casual glance, nothing of size, shape and color was missed.

Her face suddenly burned red.

Gu Qingmei asked strangely: "Are you really not hot? Your face is so red..."

Hang Junbai avoided Gu Qingmei's gaze and crawled into the bed: "I'm not hot, go to sleep."

Gu Qingmei asked: "Are you sleeping in there?"

Hang Junbai hummed, and lay down with his back to Gu Qingmei.

Gu Qingmei was stunned: "Are you sleepy?"

She glanced at the time, it was past ten o'clock, so it wasn't too late, and she usually didn't go to bed until after eleven o'clock.

But Hang Junbai lay down, and she didn't intend to stay up late, so she turned off the light and then lay down on the bed.

The night light was not turned on in the room, and after turning off the light, it was pitch black, and only a vague outline could be seen of the furniture in the room.

Gu Qingmei fumbled to lift the quilt and lie down.

The bed is small, so there will inevitably be physical contact between the two of them. Whenever she touches Hang Junbai, she will move aside.

Gu Qingmei thought it was because she cared about being bumped into, so she became extra cautious in her movements, lying obediently with her arms and legs bound.

The room was very quiet, but Gu Qingmei didn't feel sleepy.

The silence magnifies the breathing of the people behind and the subtle flipping sounds.

She couldn't help herself to pay attention to those voices, and then followed them to imagine Hang Junbai's movements and expressions at the moment.

Want to talk to her about something, anything...

Gu Qingmei turned over and faced Hang Junbai.

After getting used to the dim light in the room, she could clearly see the outline of Hang Junbai's profile blurred in the haze, with a straight nose.

"Are you... asleep?" Gu Qingmei couldn't help breaking the silence.

Hang Junbai didn't move at all, Gu Qingmei only saw her lips open and close, and replied with one word: "No."

"Let's have a chat." Gu Qingmei put one hand on the pillow and looked at Hang Junbai without blinking, "Just chat."

Hang Junbai hummed, waiting for Gu Qingmei to bring up the topic.

Gu Qingmei thought for a while, but couldn't think of any suitable topic for a while.

Although she really wanted to ask Hang Junbai if there was anyone he liked, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this topic might not be suitable.According to Hang Junbai's character, the only answer to her would be a cold silence.

"It's always been me asking you questions, do you have anything you want to ask me?" Gu Qingmei thought of a witty question.

Hang Junbai glanced sideways at the person close at hand.

Of course she has, and there is an extremely urgent question that makes her struggle with it every day-do you like boys, do you like girls?

This question rolled to Hang Junbai's mouth, but she didn't have the courage to ask it out.

It's not that she's afraid of hearing the negative answer, it's just because she doesn't have the courage to ask.

She couldn't be sure of Gu Qingmei's answer, so she couldn't be sure of her attitude towards Gu Qingmei, she would just cowardly shrink aside, keep a safe distance, and then hoped that Gu Qingmei would take the initiative to approach.

If she doesn't get close, they will be like straight lines crossing, passing by forever without looking back.

Gu Qingmei waited for a while, but she was disappointed when she didn't hear Hang Junbai's voice.

It turned out that Hang Junbai didn't want to know anything about her at all.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." Gu Qingmei ended this embarrassing topic, turned over, and turned her back to Hang Junbai.

Hang Junbai looked at her curled up slender back, his lips parted, but he couldn't say a word after all.

The night is getting darker.

A ray of moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, injecting some dim light into the room.

Gu Qingmei's breathing was steady, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Hang Junbai turned over cautiously and moved a few centimeters closer to her.

Gu Qingmei's soft hair was scattered on the pillow in front of her eyes.

Hang Junbai twisted one strand carefully, and rubbed his fingertips lightly. The hair was fine and smooth, with a touch like silk. He moved his body a few centimeters closer, brought the tip of his nose to the strand of hair, and lightly sniffed it. Residual shampoo fragrance.

It's obviously a synthetic chemical smell, but Hang Junbai still thinks it smells so good and intoxicating.

The fragrance on the hair wafted across the tip of her nose, constantly stirring up the suppressed emotions in her heart.

Night and darkness strengthened her cautious and small courage.

Hang Junbai suddenly wanted to take advantage of this darkness and opportunity to do something.