She always thinks I'm straight

After roasting the last few vegetarian dishes, Shen Yu leaned back on the chair completely soft and boneless. Su Anmo gently took the wine bottle from her hand, and Shen Yu squinted at her With a glance, he got up and opened the last bottle of wine.

Su Qing also glanced at the time on the watch, and told Su Anmo, who was still awake, to go first. Hearing Su Qingye's words, Shen Yu stood up unsteadily and told them to go first. The nanny came to clean up.

When they went back, Gu Jinyang was driving, and Su Qing was also sitting in the co-pilot, squinting and dozing off.First, he went to the pet store to bring Shisan back, and then Gu Jinyang parked the car in the underground parking lot downstairs of the apartment.

After taking off the seat belt, Gu Jinyang looked at Su Qingye who seemed to be asleep, and gently shook her arm to wake her up, "Xiaoye, we're here, if you want to sleep, go upstairs and sleep again."

"Yeah." Su Qing also rubbed his eyes. He didn't even take off the seat belt on his body. He reached out to touch his trousers bag. The bag on the left was touched first, and the small colorful box It was brought out and dropped next to the armrest box.

As if she hadn't noticed, she switched sides again, then took out the phone, glanced at the time on the screen, "Oh, it's so late."

Seeing that Su Qing also directly opened the co-pilot's door and got out of the car without even noticing something dropped out of his bag, Gu Jinyang hesitated for a while before picking up the box that fell beside the armrest box.It's just that when she saw the words on it clearly, the expression on her face froze for a moment, she exerted a little force on her hand, and almost crushed a corner of the box.

Holding the box in his hands, he didn't know what to do. It was impossible to call Su Qing back and said, "Xiao Ye, yours fell out." Put the box labeled Beilile back in its original place, and pretend you didn't see anything.It's just that the doubts in my heart are getting bigger and bigger. How can I put this in Xiaoye's bag...

The co-pilot's door was gently opened again, Su Qing was also touching the left trouser bag, and asked Gu Jinyang: "Sister Gu, did you see..."

Looking at the box of things that Gu Jinyang was holding, Su Qingye's words came to an abrupt end, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds before Su Qingye continued what he had just said in embarrassment: "I don't have a lighter... ..."

Gu Jinyang pinched the box and tentatively said, "Xiao Ye, is this yours?"

"Ah? This? What is this? Sister Gu, do you know what it is? Sister An Mo said it was for waterproof band-aids. She bought a lot and gave me a box directly."

"..." Gu Jinyang's forehead twitched, and he was a little speechless for a while, seeing Su Qingye's ignorant, pure and innocent expression, he didn't know what to say.

It looks small and I don't know what it is, so it shouldn't be.I seem to be thinking too much again, the person she likes is probably a man...

Thinking of this, Gu Jinyang could only twitch the corners of his mouth, his smile was perfunctory, and he gritted his teeth: "Ah, you can understand this as a band-aid, um, actually, I don't know how to use it." The box was put back in the position of the armrest box.

Su Qing also had a suddenly realized expression, and then said thoughtfully: "Then the waterproof effect should be very good."

"It's okay, okay." Gu Jinyang wanted to end this topic, and got out of the car directly to lift the cat bag. Just as he closed the door of the back seat, he met Su Qingye's gaze, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, With a hint of calculation, she walked gently to Gu Jinyang and took the cat bag in her hand, "Sister Gu, let me get it."

According to the words, Su Qing was also carrying the cat bag, Gu Jinyang locked the car, and was about to walk towards the elevator, walking side by side with Su Qing.

Su Qing was also carrying the cat bag, and walked very slowly. At the same time, he was looking around. He switched the cat bag to his right hand, and with his free left hand, he rubbed the sharp corners of the tiles on the square pillar vigorously with his thumb. , while asking Gu Jinyang, trying to distract her: "Sister Gu, do you not like roses?"

The first stroke didn't scratch, Su Qing frowned slightly, and when he got to the next square pillar, he put his thumb on the sharp corner again, turned his head directly, and stroked down cruelly.

"Huh? I don't like it or hate it." Gu Jinyang rubbed the tip of her nose subconsciously as she spoke, and the mention of roses reminded her of the scene that day, and it was also this afternoon. I don't know who sent another 99 flowers When Bai Meigui came, she wanted to sneeze when she smelled the fragrance of the flowers, so she asked the secretary to deal with it.

The skin of the thumb had been scratched, and it was a bit tingling, and there was a moist feeling between the fingertips, but I didn't know how deep the injury was, but the extent of the injury was within my expectations.

Su Qing also withdrew her left hand, clenched into a fist vaguely, put her thumb in the palm of her hand, watched Gu Jinyang walk into the elevator, swiped her card, and she followed behind slowly.

It's just that when entering the elevator door, Su Qing also put his left hand on the inside of the elevator door. Just as he was about to step into the elevator, his foot slipped and he staggered and was about to fall to the ground. Gu Jinyang quickly helped her up , Just when she was about to ask her if she was okay, Su Qing also hissed.

Gu Jinyang hurriedly helped him up, and asked at the same time: "Xiao Ye, how are you doing? Did you hit something?"

Su Qing also slowly took his left hand off the elevator door. With the action just now, the hand on the inside of the elevator door also slid down, and there was a scratch of unknown depth on his thumb, which was oozing out continuously. Blood dripping, along the lines of the fingerprints, slowly spread towards the surroundings, blushing, and some are spreading towards the palm of the hand.

Gu Jinyang hurriedly took out the tissue from the bag, carefully pinched Su Qingye's wrist, and wiped the wound that was still bleeding. The scratch was in the middle of the thumb, slightly inclined, not deep, but just broken skin It was badly broken.

Judging from the appearance of the wound, I knew that it was scratched by a sharper rough edge, and Su Qingye's hand was resting on the elevator door at that time, and he slipped again. caused by the angle.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Jinyang asked softly while wiping the blood around the wound gently.

Su Qing also drooped her eyes, and said softly, "It hurts."

"Then it won't hurt if you blow it on." Gu Jinyang said, gently blowing on the wound, and slowly wiped off the blood that was still oozing out of the wound with a tissue.

When the slightly cool breath blew on the fingertips, Su Qing's entire left hand was also stiff, and the muscles on the arm were a little tight. The rich and fragrant breath, living in this small elevator space, only felt that it was getting stronger and stronger. The more intense it became, the more dizzy my head became.

"Ding" The elevator has reached the floor.

Gu Jinyang let go of Su Qingye's wrist, and Su Qing also took it back. The temperature of the wrist felt a little high. It was the place she just pinched, and even the wound that was just a little tingling, I don't know what it was. It's not because of the blowing, or because of something else, it's all hot and hot now.

Gu Jinyang took out the cat bag, walked out of the elevator first, and took out the medicine box from the storage box under the TV cabinet, "Xiao Ye, come here, I'll rub some medicine for you."

Su Qing pinched his wrists calmly, and then sat on the sofa. Gu Jinyang was taking out the alcohol and iodophor to be used for disinfection one by one, and carefully wiped it along the edge of the wound with a cotton swab.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, I'll make it lighter?"

Looking at Gu Jinyang's soft hair, the woman is gently treating the wound for herself, every movement is very gentle, I can't see what kind of expression her eyebrows and eyes should be at this time, maybe her eyes are full of pity or affection?

It's like the feeling that you are stuck in a swamp when you are alone and helpless. You know that once you step in, you will eventually sink into it slowly.

The more you struggle, the deeper and faster you will sink in. The final outcome is the same, it's just a matter of time.Perhaps from the very beginning, when you stepped on without hesitation, you never thought about regretting this issue.

Or like the woman in brocade clothes, she drew her sword and killed herself without hesitation, and never thought of regretting it.

"It doesn't hurt, it can be heavier." Suddenly remembered that when she was lying in the hospital, when the nurse treated her wound, she always applied medicine directly, and her movements were not gentle.

How can I ask you if it hurts? If you say it hurts, you can only endure it yourself. In Shi Wanning's words, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. After the pain becomes numb, you won't feel it anymore. It hurts.

Hearing this, Gu Jinyang raised his head and glanced at her, with a hint of reproach in his eyes, but the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

"Sister Gu, can I sleep with you tonight?" Su Qing also whispered, "I've been having the same dream these days." At the end of the speech, her voice was a little choked up.

Gu Jinyang changed a cotton swab, dipped it in some alcohol again, and pinched the other end of the cotton swab. She looked at Su Qingye, the eyes of the person in front of her were a little red, and her phoenix eyes became moist. She was biting her lower lip lightly. , the tone is also full of cautiousness, arousing pity.

Gu Jinyang thought of the previous report again, inexplicably began to soften his heart, lowered his head and continued to deal with the wound, "Is it a nightmare?"

"Nightmare? It can barely be regarded as a nightmare." Su Qingye's voice was very soft and ethereal. Looking at Gu Jinyang's soft hair, the smile on his lips was a bit bitter, "Sister Gu, are you okay? I It's been a long time since I slept well."

Throwing the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can, Gu Jinyang maintained his composure, unscrewed the bottle containing iodophor, but twisted it twice before unscrewing it, "Okay, Xiaoye, tonight Sleep with my sister." The sentence "sister" is also a reminder to myself.

"Sister Gu is the best, I like you the most." Su Qing also stretched out her right hand and gently brushed the hair hanging from Gu Jinyang's forehead behind her ears, her warm fingertips circled around the soft ear tips, and paused for a few moments Seconds, before withdrawing the hand from behind the ear.

Looking at the somewhat rosy tips of the ears, Su Qing squinted her eyes slightly, and gently brushed another strand of hair behind her ears, touching the tips of her ears with her fingertips, rubbing them with her ring finger involuntarily, the tips of her ears were visible to the naked eye When the speed became rosy, she calmly retracted her ring finger, and then gently twisted a long hair from her hair.

Very innocently said: "Sister Gu, you have lost a hair."

Gu Jinyang's breathing stagnated, and seeing the long hair on Su Qingye's fingertips, she breathed out a little harder. Now she can clearly feel that the tips of her ears are already very hot, and she knows it without looking. It should be so red, but the culprit is still this innocent expression.

Turning his head slightly to let the long hair behind the ears hang down, covering his hot ears, Gu Jinyang leaned over and took out a bandage from the medicine box, and carefully wrapped the wound on his thumb, "Okay, this Don't get wet for a few days, and if the scabs form later, it can be removed."

"Sister Gu."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Su Qing also stood up, and took out the box that dropped earlier from the bag, "Sister Gu, please help me put this on, I want to take a bath, and you said this can be used to wrap a band-aid, then It should be waterproof."

The author has something to say: Su Anmo: I never said that, and I won't take the blame.

I feel that our school may not start this semester. The counselor said that there will be a notice two weeks before the start of the school. ╮(￣⊿￣)╭ is the exam month when I go back, and then a three-day crash method?Or put the book under the pillow to infiltrate the review method?