Drifting Towards You

Gu Qingyao leaned her face close to his chest for a few minutes, and was buried in his arms for a long time without speaking.

After a while, she whispered: "If I die, how long will it take you to forget me."

She used to disdain this kind of problem. When she didn't meet love, she only felt that those young girls were far away from their minds, and she also felt that those who hurt the spring and sad autumn were moaning without illness.

But only when I have really experienced it, can I understand that there is an emotion at this time that will cause gains and losses, and it will also make people yearn for.

When she went to rescue Gu Qingya, she was actually ready to be unable to return.

There is no time for her to think about it for three or five days, and there is no time to leave any last words.

When the knife rests on the neck, you can only move forward, and there is no room for hesitation and thinking.

The person of her uncle, she had dealt with him too many times since childhood, and even sent him to jail with her own hands.

But unlike ordinary wealthy families, she and Gu Qingya, a pseudo-rich backed by two orphan girls, only have money and no power, even if someone says that they have money, they have everything, but they seem to both grow up healthy. For girls who are particularly difficult, they really don't have the mind to manage those connections.

I don't know how much effort it took to keep what I have and get.

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "I can't forget it."

Gu Qingyao chuckled, but the corners of her eyes were wet.

"I have to live with you for the rest of my life. With such a big ass, you will definitely be able to have a son in the future." Lu Xiao put his arm in one hand, looked at the ceiling and spoke softly.

He actually doesn't understand what it means to be with only one woman all his life.

But he thought, he has loved guns for a lifetime, as if he was crazy fascinated from the beginning when he had a little memory, and he has never dared to forget it.

Then a woman, maybe he can do the same, but if you don't know the world, no one will know which one is what he wants.

Gu Qingyao lay quietly in his arms for a while, looked at him and whispered, "I just ran to save Gu Qingya without even saying hello. Are you not angry with me?"

Lu Xiao glanced at her and said lightly: "I still have to get angry, but I don't have the strength now."

Gu Qingyao chuckled lightly and couldn't help but squeeze a hand on his cheek.

There is no flesh on his face, the only thing that is extraordinarily firm and not soft at all.

But looking at the man in front of her, she felt that he was unspeakably cute.

In fact, he has indescribable meticulousness and gentleness, coupled with his keen insight into other people's minds, that's why he has so many friends and so many women like it.

After all, a man with a magnanimous mind can hardly be annoying at any time.

Lu Xiao stroked her hair lightly with his big hand, and said nothing.

Even if she didn't say it, he understood.

She is arrogant and stubborn, even if Gu Qingya is sorry for her, but in her life, she would rather Gu Qingya owe her than let her owe Gu Qingya.

So what is there to say?

Gu Qingyao seemed to think of something, and looked up at him and said, "Aren't you on a mission? How come you come back suddenly?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao got energized, and suddenly stood up and rolled over and pressed her under him: "Don't you say Lao Tzu also forgot the account. Eight months ago, Lao Tzu was put to sleep by a woman at Li Mubai's wedding. , I wonder if Miss Gu remembers this?"

Gu Qingyao was stunned for a few seconds: "Yes...Is it?"