she is sweeter than sugar

Huo Shuyue lowered her head, most of her face was covered with a towel to wipe her hair, only her eyes were exposed.

"Gu Ci, borrow your phone..."

Originally, Rong Ye just wanted Huo Shuyue to make up lessons at Gu Ci's place, but it was a temporary decision to let Huo Shuyue stay here directly.

As a result, Rong Ye confiscated Huo Shuyue's phone when he was going out, and he didn't think of returning the phone to Huo Shuyue just now.

"Are you okay?" Gu Ci asked lightly, then reached out and handed the phone to Huo Shuyue.

Like a conditioned reflex, Huo Shuyue immediately raised her hand to tighten the towel covering her face.

Taking a closer look, she saw that it was Gu Ci who gave her the mobile phone. Her body, which was like a tense bowstring, relaxed slightly, and she cheered up, pretending that nothing happened, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Gu Ci nodded, without asking any more questions, and went back to the room by herself.

Almost at the time when Tan Yunqi had just sent her home, Mr. Tan sent some music scores for her to do a desk analysis.

It's just that she didn't look at her phone when she was in the study just now, and she didn't realize it until she went back to her room.

She had almost finished writing that period of time just now, and now she is only short of an ending...

Taking the phone over, Huo Shuyue didn't look at anything else, and just made a call.

In her lowered voice, there was a little fragility that had never been revealed in front of others, "Forbe, my cosmetics..."

After a while, when Huo Shuyue knocked on the door and returned the phone to Gu Ci, her mood had stabilized a bit, but she became a little embarrassed, "Thank you, I asked my family to bring me something."

Gu Ci nodded, nothing to do.

Seeing that Huo Shuyue was still wearing a bathrobe and pinching her nails to turn white, Gu Ci said lightly, "Go back to the room first and blow dry your hair."

For some reason, Huo Shuyue didn't refute, but unexpectedly nodded, turned around and entered her room.

Really obediently go to blow dry hair.

Gu Ci glanced lazily at the door of Huo Shuyue's room, then turned and went downstairs, ready to go to the refrigerator to find honey with preserved lemons.

Almost as soon as she got downstairs, the doorbell rang.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man in a tuxedo.

There was a little haste in his expression, but he didn't look messy.

Seeing that it was Gu Ci, he was slightly taken aback, and then quickly realized, "Hi Miss Gu, I am the housekeeper next to Young Master Rong, you can call me Uncle Fu, this is something belonging to Miss Shu Yue, Please pass it on to her."

With that said, Fu Bo handed a bag in his hand to Gu Ci.

"Forbe is polite, I will pass it on to her."

After Gu Ci took it, she didn't look at what it was, which made the smile on Fu Bo's face a little more sincere.

After seeing off Uncle Fu, Cici went as originally planned, and made a glass of honey and lemonade from the kitchen.

Huo Shuyue's distraught appearance just now appeared in his mind, but he might get sick.

Being sick means that she can't do the papers, and she has to do it herself.

Gu Ci turned around and paused, and made Huo Shuyue a cup of jujube tea.

Put the things Fu Bo brought to Huo Shuyue and the cup of wild jujube tea on the door of Huo Shuyue's room, Gu Ci knocked on the door and went back to her room.

Hearing the knock on the door, Huo Shuyue immediately turned off the hair dryer, then hurriedly covered her face with her collar.

She quickly ran to the door, carefully opened the door a crack with one hand, and tightly covered her face with her collar with the other hand.

Looking out through the crack of the door, there was no one.

Moving his gaze down again, he saw something placed by the door.

Huo Shuyue felt relieved, and let out a sigh of relief.

She cautiously left the room, stretched out her hand, and picked up the bag.

Then, she saw the cup of hot jujube tea again.

In the bottom of my heart, an inexplicable warmth surged up inexplicably.

Turning around and carrying the cup back to the room, Huo Shuyue let the collar slip off her face...