Drifting Towards You

Before Lu Xiao finished speaking, Gu Qingyao threw the pillow on his face and said warmly, "Will you sleep? Get out if you don't sleep."

Lu Xiao hugged the pillow humblely and wanted to say something, but he was too tired.

After a while, there was a sound of even breathing in the faint fragrance.

Gu Qingyao stood by the bed and glanced at him, covering him with the quilt, her eyes a little complicated.

She always thought that Lu Xiao was sorrowful of herself, so she never appeared in front of her again.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that he was going to perform the task.

But having said that, although this man was frivolous and not serious from the soles of his feet to the strands of hair.

But he is indeed quite magnificent, and his temper seems to be good.

At least, not every man can bear a woman's slap and such humiliation, let alone a man like him.

She even thought that even if she said that she was humbly, he would not turn it easily.

But he still didn't, except that he was still full of colored trash, and he turned the previous story in a few words.

Gu Qingyao stood by the bed and looked at him for a while, then turned and left with a light sigh.

She still wanted to sleep, but as a result, the bed was occupied.

Gu Qingyao simply went to the guest room, and planned to catch up.

Both of them were quite able to sleep, but Lu Xiao woke up earlier. Although he was tired, he had cultivated a habit for many years. As long as he rested for a while, he would be alive and well.

After Lu Xiao woke up, he got up and sat on the sofa to light a cigarette, which was not comfortable.

He sat on the sofa and looked around the women's room, and saw a row of beautiful crystal dolls on the bookshelf, and he couldn't help laughing.

A woman is a woman, no matter how tough and **** you look, you can't escape the result of liking this kind of thing.

Gu Qingyao's room is very big, the kind with the desk also in the bedroom.

The room does not have the overly sweet smell of a girl, and there are not many pink objects, mostly simple and fresh blue. Compared with my own doghouse, it looks clean and comfortable.

Lu Xiao didn't have the habit of messing with other people's things, of course, not climbing other people's beds.

A cigarette smoked, he opened the window to diffuse the smell of smoke, and still wandered out of the bedroom around the scarf.

"Miss..." Aunt Zhang, who had just come up with fruit, walked to the top of the building and saw a shirtless man with a pink bath towel around his waist.

After a moment of stunned, the thing in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Lu Xiao moved extremely fast, so he caught it for her.

"You...who are you?" Aunt Zhang held something and looked at him cautiously.

Lu Xiao stretched his muscles and said in a deep voice, "Your lady's good friend, the kind that can sleep on a bed."

Aunt Zhang looked at him like a pervert, her eyes full of suspicion.

Lu Xiao frowned, took what she was holding and waved his hand: "You go down first."

Aunt Zhang hesitated to go downstairs, before leaving, she turned her head to look at him without worry.

After Lu Xiao put the things down, he went to the guest room to find Gu Qingyao.

He had to ask this woman to find him a pair of underwear|pants, and also to find a set of clothes...Otherwise, around such a thing, others would treat him as a pervert.

Lu Xiao pushed the door in, moving lightly.

The curtains at the house were drawn, and the light was very dim, and Lu Xiao walked to the bed quietly and stared at Gu Qingyao for a while.

The woman had long hair scattered, and her two snow-white arms were exposed outside the quilt.

She tilted her head slightly, her face looked extraordinarily gentle and soft.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but remember how she looked when she first saw her at school that day.

With a color palette in one hand and wearing a warm sweater, it looks soft and beautiful under the shroud of morning light.