Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Gu Ling gently pinched Jiang Mingcheng's fingers and pulled Jiang Mingcheng over with a little force.

Jiang Mingcheng sat down on the bed like a puppet being manipulated, stuttering a little: "Then, then I'll stay with you until you fall asleep."

"it is good."

Gu Ling closed her eyes and fell asleep. Jiang Mingcheng looked at her sleeping face and felt sweet in his heart.

He likes Gu Ling.

This liking seems to be growing every moment.

What about Gu Ling? Does Gu Ling like him too?

Jiang Mingcheng spent the next period of time thinking about this question, and was thinking of testing it out during dinner. However, perhaps because the food cooked by the nanny was so delicious, he forgot about the question while eating.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

Classmate Jiang Mingcheng is not such a sentimental person.

In the afternoon, Gu Ling looked much better, just coughing a little. Just then, Gu Ling's parents called and asked her to go home.

Jiang Mingcheng held the man's hand tightly, but said, "Then go back."

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows, but did not let go and pulled the person out.

Just as they were about to leave, Jiang Mingcheng asked, "Are you going to take me with you?"

Gu Ling nodded seriously: "Yes, I want to take you home."

Jiang Mingcheng really wanted to say that there was no need to turn the cart, because he would follow the cart by himself.

But he was too embarrassed to say it.

"Um...I haven't changed my clothes yet, can you wait for a moment?"

After Gu Ling nodded, Jiang Mingcheng returned to the room. When he appeared in front of Gu Ling again, he had not only changed his clothes, but also held a basket of fruits in his hand.

He tried to cover up the truth: "The fruit is for me to eat, don't think too much about it."

It would be embarrassing to visit someone empty-handed during the New Year.

Gu Ling didn't say much, and the two of them went out together.

In fact, Mother Gu had said on the phone that she wanted to invite Jiang Mingcheng to her home, so she was not surprised when she saw Jiang Mingcheng. When she saw him obediently carrying a fruit basket and saying auspicious words like Happy New Year, Mother Gu's love for her was almost overflowing.

As soon as Jiang Mingcheng entered the room, he followed Gu Ling closely, staring at him.

As for Gu Ling, she usually doesn't talk much, but she would ask Jiang Mingcheng a few questions from time to time and even pick up food for him.

These two people look like a young couple.

Mr. Gu was secretly jealous, as his daughter was usually not so considerate.

Mother Gu was so excited about the couple's relationship that she had no idea that the two of them hadn't even broken through the window paper yet.

Just then, while Gu Ling was in the kitchen washing dishes, Mother Gu came over with a gossipy look on her face: "Xiao Jiang, Auntie wants to ask you something."

As soon as Mr. Gu saw her expression, he knew that his wife was going to say something shocking, so he pulled her slightly and received a cold look in return.

Father Gu: ...

I've tried my best, Xiao Jiang, just hold on.

"Who confessed first, you or Gu Ling? Did anything special happen last night?"

Jiang Mingcheng had not expected this development at all, and his ears suddenly turned red: "...No."

What confession? He wasn't even 100% sure that Gu Ling liked him.

As for something special, how about spending New Year’s Eve together?

Mother Gu was disappointed but also relieved: "Xiao Jiang, you are still young. Although love is sweet, there are some things that you have to wait until you graduate to do, understand?"

What are some of these things?

Jiang Mingcheng didn't understand, but it was right to nod at this time.

Mother Gu had a strange kind of affinity. Jiang Mingcheng gradually relaxed during the conversation and was asked a lot of questions without realizing it.

Mother Gu said with a teasing look on her face: "So this is how Ling Ling behaves when he likes someone. He likes holding hands and hugging."

In fact, it’s not that Gu Ling likes holding hands and hugging, but that a warm hug has the power to heal people’s hearts.

Jiang Mingcheng asked tentatively: "Gu Ling likes me, is it so obvious?"

"Of course, let me tell you..."

"What?" Gu Ling came over with the washed and cut fruits.

As soon as she came out, she saw her mother and Jiang Mingcheng whispering together, looking excited. Her father was sitting on the side, his eyes fixed on the TV, but in fact he was listening attentively with his ears perked up.

Is she talking about her dark history as a child?

Of course, she couldn't talk about her daughter's gossip in front of others, so Mother Gu talked about other topics very naturally.

Gu Ling felt something was wrong, so she asked, "Dad, what were you talking about just now?"

Father Gu said sarcastically: "I said you are a caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Gu Ling: “…”

In the time it took to wash dishes and cut some fruit, this home became so strange.

In the evening, at the enthusiastic invitation of Mrs. Gu, Jiang Mingcheng stayed.

There is another room in Gu Ling's house. There is a bed in it, but it is usually filled with a lot of sundries that need to be sorted out temporarily.

The whole family, together with Jiang Mingcheng, worked together and quickly cleared out the room.

Gu Ling and Jiang Mingcheng only washed their hands after Gu's father and mother washed their hands.

Gu Ling washed first and stood by the sink looking at Jiang Mingcheng.

Jiang Mingcheng washes his hands slowly and carefully. After applying foam, he rubs them carefully, trying to clean every inch of skin on his hands.

Gu Ling chuckled: "You wash so slowly, how about I help you?"

Jiang Mingcheng paused: "Isn't this a bad idea?"

"Then wash it yourself."

Why don't you hold on? You don't have any perseverance at all.

Jiang Mingcheng curled his lips and rinsed the foam off his hands.

inside the room.

Under Gu Ling's guidance, this time, Jiang Mingcheng made his own bed.

It was just such a small thing, but he was so happy.

Emotions are contagious, Gu Ling also smiled and said, "Okay, you take a rest first."

"Wait, I have something to ask you."

"what?"

Jiang Mingcheng looked into her eyes: "Do you like me?"

Gu Ling was caught off guard by this straight shot. She opened her mouth in surprise and didn't react for a long time.

Jiang Mingcheng was a little sad when he saw her reaction: "Don't you like it?"

"No!" She retorted hastily, and then felt a little annoyed. The confession she had originally planned was not like the current inexplicable situation.

Jiang Mingcheng suddenly became happy: "I like you too, can we be together?"

It’s a mess, everything is a mess.

This is too hasty!

Gu Ling suddenly understood what the people outside were talking about when she was in the kitchen.

Gu Ling held her forehead and sighed. This was not at all what she had planned.

She originally planned to confess her love to Jiang Mingcheng on the day of graduation, and then the two of them would go to Beijing to study together.

This is a confession. How can such an important matter be decided so casually?

"I think this matter can be postponed?"

Jiang Mingcheng's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Oh, then you can postpone it."

Humph! They are all excuses!

"Ah Cheng." Gu Ling said helplessly, "I just think confession is an important matter, and it's too hasty to do it now."

Jiang Mingcheng understood the hidden meaning in Gu Ling's words, and his sinking heart began to soar again.

"Then let's do it again solemnly." He looked serious and called out Gu Ling's name slowly and solemnly.

"Gu Ling, I like you."

He looked serious and calm, but only he knew that his palms were sweating from nervousness and his heart seemed to be afraid to beat too violently for fear of missing something important.

His eyes were bright, filled with the boy's pure and passionate love, like a ball of fire, burning away all of Gu Ling's hesitation.

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, whistling rapidly, as if urging Gu Ling to agree to him.

She finally spoke: "Jiang Mingcheng, I like you too. Then, let's have a relationship."

No one would not like such a passionate young man.

Jiang Mingcheng rushed over and hugged her, saying loudly: "Okay!"

Gu Ling smiled and hugged him: "Keep your voice down, or you'll blow the roof off."

This confession came unexpectedly, but it was not as hasty as Gu Ling had imagined.

Because both Gu Ling and Jiang Mingcheng were serious and solemn.

What is important in confession is not the special day or the grand ceremony, but two people with the same sincere heart.

Having just confirmed their relationship, Jiang Mingcheng was extremely excited and didn’t feel sleepy at all when it was time to go to bed.

It was not until Gu Ling coughed twice that he finally remembered that Gu Ling's cold had not yet healed, and he was reluctant to keep him up late.

"Forget it, go to sleep first, and come to me first thing tomorrow. No, no, I'll come to you. I want to make sure you take your medicine."

Gu Ling smiled and said yes, and waited for the boy to lie down on the bed. She looked at the boy's eyes filled with joy, and bent down slightly to give him a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"Good night."

The door was closed and the lights in the room went out, leaving only a small dim light.

Jiang Mingcheng rolled over on the bed for a few times, and the boy's slightly distressed words were heard from the room.

"How can I sleep in this situation?"