She always thinks I'm straight

Gu Jinyang looked away from Su Qingye's chest, tightened his grip on the bed sheet under his body, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What, what reward?"

Su Qing also laughed, she bent down, and leaned in front of Gu Jinyang, her throat was slightly slippery, and her voice was very soft: "Just a kiss."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Jinyang to react, he directly touched the red lips that were close at hand. The warm touch was fleeting, just like all these illusions, very unreal.And when Gu Jinyang reacted, Su Qing had already gone to bed from the other side.

There seemed to be a faint smell of milk on her lips, and the faint fragrance of Su Qingye was all around her body. Gu Jinyang turned sideways and turned off all the lights in the bedroom, and put her index finger on her lips lightly. The fleeting touch seemed to be still there, biting her lip, Gu Jinyang slowly lay down.

Su Qing also leaned on her arm, with a smile on her lips, she asked Gu Jinyang softly: "Sister Gu, do you want to listen to me tell a story?"

Gu Jinyang pulled the quilt covering her body, feeling that the temperature around her was inexplicably high, and she gently moved to the side of the bed, "What story?"

"Want to listen?"

"Then tell me." For some reason, Gu Jinyang suddenly had a bad premonition, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on her back, and she slowly moved to the center of the bed.

"Then I'll tell you. A long time ago, a scholar was preparing to go to Beijing for an exam, and stayed in an inn at night. The first half of the night was very peaceful, but in the second half of the night, he couldn't sleep because He always felt that there was a woman calling his name, but the voice was very charming at the first hearing. At first he thought it was a beautiful woman calling him, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but the more he heard the voice, the weirder it became It was so shrill, like crying out for his life, it made him toss and turn on the bed, and he didn't dare to fall asleep at all."

Su Qing also paused, and then continued in a low voice: "Besides, the scholar couldn't fall asleep, so he lay next to the bed, and then he always felt that something was scratching his feet from under the bed, as if something was hitting him. As if he was breathing cold air on his feet, he put his feet back into the quilt in a panic, and felt a force constantly dragging him under the bed. When he realized that something was wrong, he slammed and knocked He opened the door of the shopkeeper, and was about to ask someone to go into the room to see what was under the bed. Then the shopkeeper called a large group of people and went to the room with a torch. Finally, he found that there was something under the bed. ..."

"Yeah, what did you find out?"

Seeing people's curiosity has been aroused, Su Qing pulled the thin quilt calmly, and with her pulling movement, some wind was poured into the quilt, making it chilly, and then she felt Gu Jinyang's silence After moving a little bit inward, she continued, "I finally found out that there was a woman's mummified corpse under the bed, facing the bed board straight up, with deep eye sockets, and her death was horrifying. And the hand of the mummy was raised in front of it, as if grabbing something. When people were about to move the woman's body out, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the room, blowing out all the torches they were holding... "

"Xiaoye." Gu Jinyang interrupted Su Qingye's next words, feeling very complicated, especially now that there is basically no light in the bedroom, the air conditioner is on, and with Su Qingye's already cold voice, it is even more so. An indescribable occasion.

From the very beginning, she thought that Su Qing would tell some kind of story, and she listened very carefully, but the other party directly told such a ghost story.It’s okay to tell ghost stories, it’s better to say it at night, it’s okay to say it at night, it’s better to say it when all the lights are turned off...

The direct result of listening carefully is that at this time, the brain is constantly conceiving the picture that Su Qingye said, and then the thinking diverges, and the ghost stories I have heard before, and the ghost movies I have seen.After that, the more you don't think about it, the more you think about it, and the more terrifying you feel in the end.

No wonder the first question I asked myself was to listen?Also, the bad feeling I had before was true...

"Sister Gu knows what the name of this story is...well."

Gu Jinyang directly stood up and covered Su Qingye's mouth, not letting her continue talking. If Su Qingye was allowed to continue talking, more things would come to mind.

Su Qing also laughed directly, and Gu Jinyang took a deep breath, with a warning tone: "Stop talking, I still want to sleep."

"Then sister Gu, remember not to look under the bed."

Gu Jinyang: "..."

"Xiao Ye!"

Su Qing also directly wrapped her arms around Gu Jinyang's waist, pulled the person into her arms, pulled the thin quilt over Gu Jinyang's body to cover it, and said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

"Huh." Gu Jinyang lay flat, avoiding Su Qingye's hand, this would be after hearing the story Su Qingye told, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't help thinking about the nightmare that Su Qingye had in his heart Somewhat curious, he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ye, do you still remember the nightmare you had?"

Su Qing was also slightly taken aback, she looked at the position of the ceiling, and said softly: "Nightmare, it's not really a nightmare, it just keeps repeating that scene, like a ghost hitting a wall, and can't get out."

"Then what did you dream about?"

Su Qing also gave a wry smile, with a dry voice: "In ancient times, there was an overlord who committed suicide in Wujiang. It was a desperate situation, and what I saw was the scene where the infatuated person died for the sake of suicide."

"Xiao Ye." Gu Jinyang's heartbeat suddenly quickened, especially when Su Qing also said that she would kill herself and be buried. She frowned and said softly: "Dreams are all fake, not real. It's not real either. Don't think about it anymore, people say that you think about it every day and dream at night, if you think about it like this, you will definitely have a dream."

"Well. I think about it every day and dream at night, so I think about sister Gu, okay? Then I will only dream about you."

The heart beat faster, and all the senses in the darkness were well enhanced, especially the sound of each other's breathing was amplified, and the sound of the heartbeat, through bone conduction, was very obvious to me, There will always be an illusion that the other party can also hear and feel their own rapid heartbeat.

Due to psychological reasons, Gu Jinyang quietly moved to the side.In this way, I will only dream of you. The temptation of this sentence is too great, but I can't help but have a little fantasy, "Okay, it's possible."

Su Qing also turned sideways to look at Gu Jinyang, relying on the darkness, his eyes were very hot and unscrupulous, "Then sister Gu, will you dream of me?"

"Yes." I will dream of you, because I miss you every day.

Afraid that he would think too much when he said too much, Gu Jinyang pretended to yawn, and said sleepily, "Xiao Ye, it's time to sleep, okay?"

"Good night, sister Gu."

"Good night."

Hearing the breathing of the woman next to her, Su Qing also knew that she hadn't fallen asleep yet, thinking about it, how could she fall asleep so quickly after telling that story.

Su Qing also closed her eyes, calmed down her breathing, pretended to fall asleep and turned over, put her hands around Gu Jinyang's waist very naturally, and put one leg on it skillfully, as if hugging her. It was a hug pillow, which directly surrounded the person in his arms, and gently rubbed against her.

The person in his arms paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, and wanted to take off Su Qing's hand on his waist, but put it on unexpectedly, Su Qing seemed to feel it, it was like holding Su Qing's hand all the time. The pillow she was wearing was about to be taken away deliberately, she hugged Gu Jinyang's waist tightly, moved towards her direction, and then moved a little towards Gu Jinyang's position.Like a dodder, firmly clinging to things that can parasitize.

The smell of milk lingering in the nostrils became more and more intense, and the smooth legs were placed on his own legs like this. Through the silk pajama pants, there was a slight tendency to slide down. The piece of skin that rubbed against it was like ants Just crawled over the general, bursts of numbness.

And my waist is already attached to the skin of Su Qingye's waist, delicate and warm, passing through the pajamas continuously, and remembering the vest line texture I saw before turning off the lights, sexy and stylish, especially It was against the background of the umbilical strap, it was the source of evil, and she couldn't help but want to touch it.

Gu Jinyang turned sideways and put his hands on Su Qingye's waist, um, pretending to be asleep, especially after listening to ghost stories tonight, the body's natural reaction was inadvertent.

Thinking like this, Gu Jinyang forced himself not to think any more, closed his eyes to sleep, and involuntarily leaned into Su Qingye's arms again, and buried his head directly into Su Qingye's neck.

It wasn't until he heard the steady breathing of the woman in his arms that Su Qing slowly opened his eyes and hugged her tightly again.

When Gu Jinyang woke up the next day, he touched the side first. There was still some residual warmth on the bed sheet, and the person who was lying on it had disappeared.

He raised his wrist to turn off the alarm clock that hadn't rung, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After washing and changing, Gu Jinyang went to the living room. Originally, he planned to go to the kitchen to make some simple breakfast. I saw a beautiful figure busy in the kitchen.

In ancient times, there was a snail girl who would turn into a human in the middle of the night, but today there is a lively and cold beauty cooking breakfast in the kitchen in broad daylight?

Although the technique was not very skilled, the kitchen was also messed up, and it could even be said to be unsightly.Especially on the cutting board, there are several pieces of tomatoes that are not neatly cut and have no aesthetic feeling at all; there are also several empty dirty bowls scattered around, and overturned condiments Mixed together; there are still three eggshells on the stove, countless broken eggshells, one of the egg yolks is still in the eggshell, not to mention the egg white dripping everywhere, and the oil splashes, There was even some splashes on the floor, but the person who was frying the eggs had no oil stains at all and was as stable as a mountain.

The range hood was "buzzing", but it couldn't cover up the burnt smell in the kitchen.

And the protagonist is laying the slightly visible eggs fried in the pan on the cooked Yangchun noodles, there are already several burnt egg corpses in the trash can, and there are a lot of broken eggs piled up shell.

Su Qing also washed his hands, picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "Sister Gu, do you want to try it? I googled it, and it seems that this Yangchun noodle is relatively simple."

Unlocked the phone, quickly exited from the page, and the Baidu page also displayed: "How to quickly mess up the kitchen?"

Gu Jinyang stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the very messy kitchen, and Su Qing also acted unskilled, as if it was the first time cooking, she couldn't help but start to doubt life, she waited for a while before softly saying: " Xiaoye, go and change your clothes first, or you'll catch a cold."

Su Qing also wore the same outfit she wore when she slept last night, which perfectly outlined her figure, which was more impactful than when she saw it at night, especially those long thin white legs, the looming groin texture, and It may be because of washing hands just now, the water droplets accidentally splashed on it are still on the vest line, and are slowly sliding down.

Bending down to take out the two bowls of Yangchun noodles, Su Qing also inadvertently stretched her waist, revealing a large area of ​​skin on the side of her waist, with a gentle smile between her deep brows and eyes, "Okay, then I'll go change it." , Sister Gu, you can eat first."

Seeing that Su Qing also went back to the room to change clothes, Gu Jinyang frowned, opened the Weibo on the phone, scrolled down quickly, and finally stopped at the two pictures of slightly complicated Chinese food posted by Su Qingye half a year ago In the article, the color and fragrance of the picture are all good, but if you look closely at the background behind it, you can still find that it is in the kitchen. Click on the comment below and the one with the most likes is: "Daddy, did you make this yourself?"

And Su Qing naturally replied to this comment, "Yes."

Gu Jinyang took another look at the messy kitchen, and the corpses of a few fried eggs in the trash can that were burnt to death, and fell into deep thought silently.

The author has something to say: There is someone under the title of this story, and she is staring at you or facing up.