kiss you while drunk

Jiang Xinran waited for a while, seeing that Gu Ruo didn't answer, thinking she didn't hear, she raised her voice again: "Gu Ruo, can you bring my clothes in for me?"

When it reached Gu Ruo's ears, it sounded like a tactful invitation.

Gu Ruo's eyes were lowered, and his eyes hovered over the neatly stacked pajamas for a long time before he said dryly, "Got it."

Jiang Xinran leaned against the door and waited.

Gu Ruo stretched out her hand, and grabbed the white nightdress on the sofa, together with the eye-catching small cotton items on it, into her palm.

The pad of the thumb was just touching the white lace on the side, and it felt soft and light to the touch, as if deliberately rubbing against her fingers to act coquettishly, which made people imagine and throb.

Gu Ruo unconsciously licked the corner of her mouth.

The dry clothes still had a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, mixed with the smell of sunshine.

Gu Ruo's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he almost moved to the door of the bathroom step by step. There was dense sweat oozing from his temples, and his eyes were dark.

The frosted glass door, once steamed by water, should not be able to see clearly what is inside, but because Jiang Xinran is very close to the door, a faint outline was reflected on the door.

Just this outline, which is so blurred that it is difficult to recognize its shape, is enough to make Gu Ruo's blood boil.

Gu Ruo's neck was as stiff as a rock, and she was facing the door sideways, not daring to turn her face away halfway. Even so, a glimpse from the corner of her eye already made her temples twitch violently.

Jiang Xinran didn't know that Gu Ruo was already standing at the door. After waiting for a long time, she was impatient and asked again: "Gu Ruo, have you got it?" Gritting his teeth, he went out to get it by himself in that sweaty suit.

Gu Ruo's throat rolled, and he said in a deep voice, "Open the door."

The voice was hoarse as if it had been sanded on rough sandpaper.

It was close at hand, only separated by a door, as if it was said to Jiang Xinran's ear, Jiang Xinran's heart skipped a beat when she was unprepared, her calf was a little weak, and she thought there was water on the floor, she slipped and almost fell , thanks to his sharp eyes and quick hands, he leaned his shoulder on the glass door to avoid an accident.

"Falled?" Gu Ruo heard a bang, raised his heart nervously, couldn't control much, turned directly to look at the door, unexpectedly, it was just a blurred light and shadow, but because it was close to the door, it suddenly changed. extremely clear.

Gu Ruo's fingers were about to bleed from being pinched by her, and her eyes were glued to the door, no matter how much she yelled, she couldn't bear to move away.

"No...no!" Jiang Xinran was inside, listening to Gu Ruo's voice, her heart was pounding, afraid that she would come in, so she hurriedly said: "I'm fine, you stretch your clothes to the door, come closer , I'll open the door and get it."

As he said that, the door really opened a crack, and then, a snow-white and beautiful hand stretched out.

Slender and slender fingers, the back of the hand is extremely white, and the fingertips that have been smothered in water vapor are glowing with delicate pink, and looking inside, it is a delicate wrist bone like white jade.

"Gu Ruo, just give me the clothes."

Thin and soft voice, with a kind of dampness that seems to be absent, just like the fog in the May Mountain forest, it looks white from a distance, but when you get close, you can't catch anything, but when you inadvertently, it has already soaked into it. Gu Ruo's heart was wet.

A wildfire burned in Gu Ruo's heart, no grass grew anywhere he went, and even the sockets of his eyes were burned eagerly.

The blood ran wildly among the limbs like a beast that had broken its rein.

Gu Ruo's mind went blank, and he couldn't think about anything. All he could see was that plain white wrist that was stained with water.

She handed over the clothes in her hand, Jiang Xinran couldn't see what was going on outside, fumbled around for a while, and grabbed the clothes in her hands.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, Gu Ruo grabbed the wrist that just wanted to shrink behind the door.

The thumb grinds against the porcelain-white wrist bone.

Jiang Xinran's heart was pounding.

It seemed that what was grasped by her was not the hand, but the heart.

Even the air became stuffy and dry.

It was so quiet that there was no wind.

Jiang Xinran could only hear his own heartbeat.

Too shy.

Jiang Xinran didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be flushed at this moment, and if it was worse, his ears and the back of his neck might be red.

She bit her lip lightly, drooping her long eyelashes, and carefully tried to retract her hand.

Useless.

Can't move at all.

Gu Ruo's fingers seemed useless, they just pressed lightly on her wrist, neither hurt nor itchy, but Jiang Xinran couldn't pull it out.

The two were at a stalemate for a while.

Jiang Xinran pressed her chest tightly, her heart was about to burst into her chest.

She didn't know what Gu Ruo wanted to do, but she was flustered.

It was terrible, even breathing became difficult, my chest was constricted badly, and I was jumping violently.

"Gu Ruo." Jiang Xinran felt that his throat was so tight that he could hardly utter a sound, "I'll be angry if you don't let go."

The misty and thin cavity is light and soft, how can it have the slightest deterrent effect?It's like a drizzle in the apricot blossom season, and the warm wind passing through the chest, moistens the apex of the heart finely and densely.

Let a small bud buried in the heart just around the corner, ready to break out of the ground at any time.

"Gu Ruo!"

Jiang Xinran's tone became a little more serious.

Hearing these powerful words, Gu Ruo still had a sliver of reason, and was extremely reluctant to give up, so he finally let go of his fingers little by little.

Don't forget to pinch it greedily again.

The back of Jiang Xinran's hand was pressed against her palm, and he pulled it out from her five fingers.

There was a numbness in the palm, and the blood flowed to the heart, causing the apex of the heart to tremble.

Gu Ruo looked down at his palm, held it in the air, closed his eyes fiercely, his chest heaved, and managed to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

……

When Jiang Xinran came out of the shower, she still worried about what to say if she saw Gu Ruo, so that she would not be embarrassed. She made countless drafts in her mind, but she was not satisfied. She didn't expect that Gu Ruo was not in the living room. Long Neck looked around, but there was no sign of her.

Jiang Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried into his room.

I didn't dare to come out after that.

She hugged the pillow, and her heartbeat never slowed down.

Especially when she thought of Gu Ruolian's small black triangle also being taken to her.

Shame.

Jiang Xinran wished he could find a hole in the ground, so he simply covered himself with a quilt.

……

Gu Ruo didn't dare to come out until long after Jiang Xinran returned to the house. Standing in the living room, he glanced at Jiang Xinran's closed bedroom door indifferently.

Under the shaky mind, it is very unwise to be in the same room with Jiang Xinran, even if it is Gu Ruo, he can only escape.

Jiang Xinran had never seen Gu Ruo when he was crazy, so he didn't know how powerful it was.

No one can stop Gu Ruo from messing around.

I'm afraid that Jiang Xinran's crying and wailing will also turn into fuel for the fire.

Fortunately, there is a door separating her, which can be regarded as slowly shutting her madness back to the deepest place in her heart.

Gu Ruo took a refreshingly cold shower, came out after taking a shower, and glanced at Jiang Xinran's closed door, feeling a faint tendency to loosen her heart, she didn't dare to stay longer, and hurried back to her room, He locked the door behind him.

Gu Ruo's apartment is a large flat, with a standard three-bedroom and two-living room structure. Each room has a large balcony with excellent lighting and a good view. Standing on the balcony, one can have a panoramic view of Linyuan's bright lights.

Gu Ruo was not interested in the scenery, she stood on the balcony just to blow the cold wind and dissipate the heat wave in her heart.

After the revisit, the lights were turned off, and Gu Ruo lay straight on the bed, dreaming all night with her eyes closed.

In the dream, Jiang Xinran was wearing that black dress, and Qinglian walked towards her slowly.

The thin waist is twisted, swaying, and covered with a layer of light gauze.

In the dream, Gu Ruo longed unbearably, wanted to grab her, stretched out his hand, but was in vain.

Gu Ruo withdrew his hand, and she wrapped around him like the wind again.

One night I had the same dream over and over again.

Finally caught her once, his mind became confused, he pinched her chin to kiss her, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a ball of plain pillows in his arms.

Looking out the window, the sky is already bright.

Gu Ruo's hair was wet with sweat, and her back was also wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water.