After flirting with a rival

Back at the villa, Gu Jun hurriedly asked Aunt Mei who was waiting to make ginger tea and asked for more.Before Aunt Mei could digest in astonishment, she dragged the wet Shen Xingchi upstairs.

Gu Jun acted resolutely, dragged Shen Xingchi to his room, and instructed him to go to the bathroom to take a shower. At the same time, he took out a brand new nightgown from the closet, pushed it to his hand, and asked him to change into it after washing.

Shen Xingchi was still in a daze, holding his nightgown and standing there stupidly.Gu Jun took out the bath towel and slippers again, put them in front of him, and said, "Use these, just throw the jacket and swimming trunks on the ground, and I'll call the servants to collect them later."

Gu Jun had been busy for a long time. When he turned around, he saw that Shen Xingchi was still not moving. They looked at each other. Gu Jun suddenly patted his forehead and smiled, "I really..." Halfway through the sentence, he changed into another more stable tone, "You should be more serious. If you want to go back to your room, er, put your things down, take a hot bath first, don’t underestimate spring, you’re frightened, and you’re the easiest to catch a cold.”

He came over to take the bathrobe in Shen Xingchi's hand, and just as he touched it, the other party took it away, preventing the man from touching it.

"I... I'd better do the laundry here. You're all ready, and you have to find clothes when you go back. It's a waste of time, and it's very troublesome." Shen Xing said hesitantly, lowering his head, not daring to look at Gu Jun.

The black hair was sticking wetly to his forehead and face, but it couldn't hide the crimson creeping up quietly.

This time it was Gu Jun who was in a daze, and only murmured from his throat.

Shen Xingchi turned around and walked into the bathroom. Gu Jun was worried, and followed to the door to remind him how to use the switch, which side was hot and which side was cold, and the young master slammed the door shut.Gu Jun rubbed his nose, not annoyed, walking back as if stepping on clouds and mist, very unreal.This feeling didn't dissipate until the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Gu Jun paced back and forth in the room, not knowing what to do, his heart was in a mess.After a while of panic, he came to the bed and sat down. Through the window, the sea breeze was blowing, and the view was surrounded by mist, like a hazy and beautiful ink painting. Who would have known that such a big event happened a few minutes ago. If something happened to Shen Xingchi, How should I tell Uncle Shen... No, Gu Jun suddenly vetoed it in his heart. At the moment when Shen Xingchi was submerged in the sea, he had more than this idea in his mind.

Although the empty part of my heart was filled, it faintly reveals a sense of unreality.

Gu Jun closed his eyes, blowing the sea breeze, trying to calm down.

The line of sight is cut off, and the keen sense of hearing dominates.Gu Jun heard the intermittent sound in the bathroom stopped, the door was pushed open, and someone came over with slippers on, the sound of water stains and the sound of slippers stepping on the floor complemented each other.The air was silent for a moment, and he hung heavily between the two of them.He secretly felt his heartbeat, pounding, sounding like a war drum.His fingertips were soft and numb unconsciously, Gu Jun suppressed the desire to open his eyes, and held his breath inexplicably.

"Gu Jun?"

Shen Xingchi spoke suspiciously.

Only then did Gu Jun slowly open his eyes, his vision was blurred for a moment, dizzy light came in, and he felt an urge to cry under the stimulation.Gradually clearing up, the field of vision continued to expand, and Shen Xingchi's appearance was deeply imprinted into his pupils.His nightgown was white, and the surrounding lights were also white, and he was like an angel, or something, pulling him out of the long darkness when his eyes were closed.

The heart of the black-haired man finally settled down when he saw the young master.

Shen Xingchi rubbed his hair with a towel indiscriminately. He had just taken a hot bath, and his face was red from the smoke. "Sleepy?" he asked shyly.

Gu Jun shook his head and called him over.

There was a soft cashmere blanket in front of the bed, and Gu Jun stepped on it with bare feet.Shen Xingchi glanced around, but couldn't find a place to sit, so he just sat on the blanket with his legs crossed.

Gu Jun was slightly stunned, then smiled briefly, took the towel in Shen Xingchi's hand, and wiped off the drops of water from his hair.

"There's a hairdryer in the bathroom, don't you use it?"

"Lazy." Gu Jun's hand was gentle, and Shen Xingchi was happy to enjoy it.

Gu Jun: "I'll get it."

After speaking, he stood up, took the hair dryer from the bathroom, and sat behind Shen Xingchi, with his long legs hanging down on both sides, with the consciousness of trapping people in a circle.Shen Xingchi didn't have the time to be jealous of his seemingly ostentatious posture at the moment, the wind in the hair dryer was so warm that his bones were almost brittle, he squinted his eyes, and let Gu Jun's white jade-like fingers run through his hair.

Gu Jun: "Hair has grown."

Shen Xingchi made a long ending sound, and seemed to be very comfortable being served. "There's no one here who can cut my hair." After that, he laughed, "Maybe my hair will grow back in three months, and then I will tell my dad that I want to be a chic Painter, wandering around."

"Pull it down." Gu Jun gently pushed his head, "Don't insult painters, they have ideals and aspirations, unlike you who just idle around."

Shen Xingchi laughed: "I don't believe it, I will scare you later."

"Farewell, it's too hard." Gu Jun said in a deep voice, "I will, find a time tomorrow, and I'll cut it for you."

Shen Xingchi: "Really? You wouldn't use my hair as an experiment, would you? I'm too embarrassed to go out if I cut it badly."

Gu Jun: "This is exactly what I want."

Shen Xingchi continued to snort, praising him for being as bad-hearted as ever.

After blowing for a while, the hair dries, and the heat gradually rises, like some kind of feedback, the heat from the hair is transmitted to the fingers, as if a small fire is slowly burning upwards.Gu Jun paused, took the initiative to pull away, and turned off the hair dryer.

As soon as the sound of the wind lessened, the whole room seemed empty and silent.

The hot fingers still lingered, making Gu Jun feel at a loss as to what to do.After being silent for a few seconds, he still asked: "When you were in the sea, what did you think, would you..." Will you be afraid? Gu Jun never dared to say these words, fearing that the face-saving young master would get angry.

Shen Xing opened his eyes abruptly.

Gu Jun's words brought him back to the bottomless bottom again.You can clearly see the broken light floating on the surface when you look up, but you can't reach it with your hands.The sound of splashing water, the chaotic and suffocating surroundings, the flustered hands of the maid and the hideous and terrified face, like countless vines tightly strangling his neck and limbs, there is a madness to coexist and die.Shen Xingchi had no choice but to abandon everything, try his best, and keep going upstream, otherwise he would really... die.

In fact, he regretted for a few minutes, regretted jumping into the sea to save the maid.

However, at that moment, the body took the lead in responding.Shen Xingchi dared to guarantee that next time, he would still do the same.

"The topic changed so abruptly." Shen Xingchi rolled his lips, "What about you? When I was in the sea, what did you think? Will..." He raised his head and looked straight at him, "Are you worried?"

Gu Jun saw his own shadow in the bright and clear black pupils, and there was nowhere to hide.

He wanted to put it aside, but his gaze fell from his eyes to his lips unsatisfactorily. The color is light, the lines are outlined, and it seems elastic, making people want to touch it.From the lips to the slightly pointed chin, it stays in the deep neck socket.Shen Xing didn't pay attention to the delay, the bathrobe was loosely wrapped, and he could easily peep through the large area of ​​skin inside from the neckline.

"Of course." Lack of confidence, "If you get hurt, how can I explain to Uncle Shen?"

"I knew it."

Shen Xingchi frowned and returned to his normal sitting posture.

The atmosphere became tense, Gu Jun pursed his lips, and wanted to say something to relieve him, but Shen Xing waved his hand irritably and refused.