Peng Yuru closed the bathroom door with a backhand, and then began to unbutton it.

Gu Ziyan felt that she was completely sober from the wine all of a sudden. She grabbed her hand and said in a stumbling manner, "You wash it yourself...I'll wait for you outside."

After speaking, he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Peng Yuru looked at Gu Ziyan's somewhat embarrassed back, very puzzled.

Didn't she want to see me?

Doubts are doubts, but Peng Yuru still closed the bathroom and began to take a shower.

Gu Ziyan walked straight into the bedroom, slammed the bedroom door, leaned behind the door and stared at the silver suitcase, and didn't slow down for a long time.

Take a shower together...how can it be?

She's not ready yet.

Gu Ziyan regained her strength, feeling as if she was thinking too much, Peng Peng might just want to take a bath with her, nothing else.

Sure enough, she drank too much and her brain was not flexible. She raised her hand and patted her face, then walked to the side of the suitcase, put it sideways, squatted down, and opened it with a click.

OK? The things in the suitcase were neatly folded. She took out the clothes inside and hung them in her closet. Peng Peng's clothes were all simple and pure, which were a little different from hers.

Most of her clothes are in the style of mature women, and the clothes of the two can basically be distinguished at a glance.

After taking out some clothes, Gu Ziyan saw a sandalwood box hidden under the clothes.

The box is light brown as a whole, with fine wood grains on it, no extra decorative carvings, and the style is very simple.

This should be a gift from Peng Peng to her.

She picked up the box carefully and held it in the palm of her hand. It was not heavy and had a faint sandalwood fragrance.

With her fingers resting on the edge of the wooden box, she held her breath and glanced at the door.

Looking back, she moved her fingertips to the surface of the wooden box, rubbed it with her fingertips, and then put it on the bedside table.

Wait for her to give it to me personally. If I know it in advance, there will be no surprise.

Even though she thought so, she still couldn't help guessing what was inside.

After putting all the clothes in place, she looked at the layout of the room with satisfaction, and she had the illusion that Peng Peng would live here for a long time.

After filming this movie, I will go back to Kyoto to rest for a while, and then I can see her every day.

Anyway, it's on the same floor, so you can go to eat at any time.

Or move in and live with her?

That is to buy a new house and decorate it according to the preferences of the two.

Then when I retire, I will travel around the world and find a place with a suitable climate to retire.She blushed as she thought about it. She hadn't confirmed her identity yet, but she was already thinking about the rest of her life.

That would be okay if she declared her sovereignty earlier? Peng Peng is so good, she should confess her love quickly.

Just tonight!

"Ziyan, I'm done washing."

Peng Yuru first knocked on the door to remind her, and then opened the door to come in.

She put on a pure white bathrobe, tied the bathrobe tie casually, wiped her hair briefly, and came out.

Gu Ziyan took out the hair dryer, went up to her, took her hand, and pressed her on the bed, "I'll blow your hair."

"Ah."

The tie of her bathrobe hung loosely around her waist, but when she sat on the bed, the neckline was open.

Gu Ziyan pretended not to see it, and held up the hair dryer to blow her hair "seriously", but her eyes couldn't help but glance at her chest.

The collarbone is really beautiful, I want to bite.

Peng Yuru kept her eyes closed all the time, and didn't see Gu Ziyan's lewd eyes, but felt a little cold in her chest, so she stretched out her hand to close the skirt of her shirt.

Gu Ziyan looked away guiltily, thinking that Peng Peng had discovered it, so she explained, "You promised to show it to me last time."

"What??"

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud, and Peng Yuru couldn't hear what Gu Ziyan said clearly.

Gu Ziyan moved closer to Peng Yuru's ear and said, "Nothing?"

Peng Yuru opened his eyes and stared at her, really?I do not believe.

Peng Yuru saw her face flushed for a while, didn't she just want to see Peng Peng's figure, what's the matter? She couldn't say it, so she turned off the hair dryer and put it aside.

Peng Yuru raised his hand to stroke his hair, it was almost done.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Gu Ziyan threw her onto the bed and gave it up, "I want to see you."

She was pressed on the bed, blinking her eyes, a little slyly, "What do you want to see?"

I just showed it to you and then left. It is not so easy to want to see it now.

Gu Ziyan gritted her teeth, "I want to see the collarbone."

She pushed Gu Ziyan away, propped up her upper body with her hands, and pulled off the bathrobe, revealing the whole collarbone and round and smooth shoulders.

Gu Ziyan swallowed her saliva in disbelief, and forcibly restrained the urge to pounce on it, "There is still the vest line."

Peng Yuru put his hand on the tie of the bathrobe, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What about the others?"

"I want to see them all."

Gu Ziyan quickly agreed, for fear that Peng Peng would go back on his word.

Peng Yuru held her hand and put it on the waistband of the bathrobe, "Then you do it yourself."

Gu Ziyan's face turned red again, as if she was about to bleed.It has been pushed to this point, and Peng Yuru no longer urges her, and she must get what she wants by herself.

She untied the tie with trembling hands, Peng Peng raised his head, closed his eyes, and tightened the sheets nervously, a blush crept up his cheeks.

Not shy is definitely fake.

*

After reading, what? Didn't do anything, Gu Ziyan tied the bathrobe back again, pretending to be calm, "I'm going to take a shower."

But the slightly hoarse voice betrayed her.

She escaped from the bedroom.

Seeing her cute appearance, Peng Yuru raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then turned over again, and buried her flushed cheeks into the pillow.

I really want to hug her and kiss her.

It's okay to confirm the relationship quickly? She raised her head, sat up, and saw the sandalwood box on the bedside table.

Ziyan won't have read it, she picked up the box, held it skillfully in the palm of her hand, and secretly blamed herself for not being considerate.

Although the workmanship of the box is a bit rough, the surface is very smooth, because after she finished it, she would hold it in her hand and play with it when she had time.

She opened the box, took out the wooden hairpin inside, looked at it in the palm of her hand, and put it back again.

She made these two wooden products by herself. She carved out the shape little by little, and smoothed the edges and corners with sandpaper. It took a lot of work, but it also gave a sense of accomplishment.

She also plans to make wooden bracelets, wooden earrings, wooden rings, etc., to fill up the jewelry box.

She also picked the wood material by herself. The box is made of high-quality Laoshan fragrant wood, which has a long and long fragrance.

She put away the box and looked at the tiny scar on her left middle finger—Guyi Sumu was too hard, and she accidentally scratched it with too much force.

There is a long and thin scar on the side of the finger pulp, which has scabbed over and cannot be seen unless you look closely. She doesn't like to put bandages on it, so she wipes it with iodine every day.

When Gu Ziyan came back from the shower, Peng Yuru was leaning on the bed and looking at her phone.

She was looking at the confession strategy.

Haven't watched it yet, but that doesn't matter.

She put down her cell phone, and pressed Gu Ziyan onto the bed with style, "I'll blow your hair for you."

"I'll blow it later."

Gu Ziyan took out the hair dryer in her hand and put it on the bedside, held her hand, stood up and looked at her with a gentle tone, "Now I have something to tell you, it's very important."

The prohibition radar in Peng Yuru's head started to ring, can't it? I must say this.

So she raised her hand to cover Gu Ziyan's mouth, "Is it important to me?"

Gu Ziyan shook her head, confession is important, but it's just a formality, it's not as important as Peng Peng in front of her.

She nodded in satisfaction, and pushed Gu Ziyan onto the bed, "If it's not important to me, just listen to me, blow your hair first."

"After you wash your hair? If you don't blow it in time, you will have a headache..."

The sound of the hair dryer rang, and Gu Ziyan couldn't hear the words behind her clearly. The hot air shuttled through her hair, and the warmth spread from the top of her head to her chest.

The fragrance of the same shampoo on the two of them blended together, and it smelled very comfortable. Gu Ziyan squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying it.

While blowing Gu Ziyan's hair, Peng Yuru thought about what to say later, directly I like you?It seems too simple.

How do you say that?The villain in Peng Yuru's heart is scratching her head, and there are many people who confess to her. People who talk nonsense in a polite way go in one ear and out the other, but she smiles at the straightforward people.

But she doesn't know what kind of confession Ziyan likes, maybe Ziyan likes polite ones, it's so embarrassing.

"Pumbaa."

Gu Ziyan tugged at her wrist, watched her make a mouth shape, "The hair has been blown."

"Oh", Peng Yuru hurriedly put away the hair dryer.

Her heart was pounding, her mind was in a mess, she hadn't thought clearly at first, but now she was nervous and didn't know what to say.

"Peng Peng"

"Ah?" She hurriedly picked up the wooden box on the bedside table, "This is a birthday present for you, it should be almost the next day, open it and have a look?"

It's so cute, Gu Ziyan has a panoramic view of her abnormal behavior, she guesses that Peng Peng should also plan to confess his love tonight, but Peng Peng doesn't seem to know what to say.

"it is good."

Gu Ziyan took the wooden box, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth, raised her hand to open the lid, and saw the dark red wooden hairpin inside.

The head of the hairpin is divided into two strands, and then gathered together to form a heart, and the tail is slightly thinner.

She held the hairpin in the palm of her hand. It was smooth and delicate. The hairpin was not very long, about twelve centimeters. The wood grain around the body of the hairpin was brown.

Peng Yuru held her breath and stared at Gu Ziyan's expression.

The smile on her face disappeared, and Peng Yuru's heart skipped a beat. Doesn't she like it?

"you made it yourself?"

"Ah."

Gu Ziyan pursed her lips, looked down at her hand, Peng Yuru subconsciously hid her hand behind her back.

"Give me your hand," Gu Ziyan said with a straight face. She knew that the wood was very hard and needed a special knife, and it was easy to scratch her hand.

Peng Yuru lowered his head and handed her his hand, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury."

Gu Ziyan pinched her hand and looked carefully. She hid the scar on the pulp of the left middle finger very well. The wound was long and thin. Although the scab had formed, the surrounding skin was still a little red.

She gently stroked Peng Peng's wound with her fingertips, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." But it itch.

Gu Ziyan took her hand and threw herself into her arms, hugging her tightly, her voice trembling, "Don't give me such a gift next time."

Peng Yuru's eyelashes trembled, can't you? Oh, there is a ring as a gift, "Do you like it?"

"I like it, but... woo", Gu Ziyan didn't expect Peng Peng to sneak attack her at this time.

Their lips were tightly pressed together, and their eyes met.

What should I do next?Like sticking out your tongue?

Peng Yuru tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked (more novels plus group 712273271) her lips, soft, then raised his eyes a little shyly, and met Gu Ziyan slightly gaze.

Panicked, she hurriedly took a step back, hitting the bedside table with the bend of her leg, the pain made her tear up.

"I'm sorry, Ziyan, you're so tempting... I can't help but want to kiss."

She hurriedly finished speaking without seeing Gu Ziyan's delicate eyes, and continued, "I will be responsible for you, I will cook for you every day from now on, massage your back, bathe and warm your bed .”

Gu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on her face, and her eyes looked expectant.

"Can you... be my girlfriend? The kind that will be my wife in the future."

She took a step forward and held Ziyan's hand in the palm of her hand, mustered up the courage to look at Gu Ziyan, with tears in her longing eyes.

The author has something to say:

In the early stage, it was Ziyan who protected Peng Peng, waiting for her to wake up~

In the later period, it was Peng Peng who protected Zi Yan and spoiled his wife infinitely!

And help take a bath and warm the bed...

Peng Peng, you are a ruthless person!

The author has already begun to feel sorry for Peng Peng's hand

[email protected] Jinjiang eats vegetables but does not eat

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