Chapter 300 294. Shower
"I'm going to take off my makeup."

Seeing that Gu Yun didn't answer, He Xuan turned and walked into the bathroom.

Outside the window was cloudy, and the temperature in the air spread to Gu Yun's heart, which was a fragrance with endless meaning.

To him, He Xuan was like a star in the quantum state. When he was in the observing state, the starlight easily took away all his attention.

Until this moment, Gu Yun turned his gaze away to discover the details that were covered by the dazzling light.

Such as the unique smell of her body and the room.

It was not a simple perfume, but a natural smell that diffused from the skin, as if there was a magical power, secretly squeezing his throat.

Compared with the first-generation assistant He Xuan and the short-lived second-generation Cheng Yingying, each has its own differences, but what is similar is the spirit of never admitting defeat in the bones, and the whole body is shining when it is serious.

Unlike Cheng Yingying's single-minded obsession with wanting to change her life and destiny, He Xuan doesn't have much ambition for wealth and just wants to do things well.

The position of assistant to the president is not easy without a heart. If He Xuan is too serious, the torrent of society must be washed away.

But she hasn't done it so far. She is living a chic and happy life, as if those bad things in the workplace have never been in her heart.

On the contrary, in another field where the competition is more intense, He Xuan is like a fish swimming against the current, going all out, making every effort, and having further joys.

After 10 minutes, He Xuan still had no intention of coming out, following the faint smell, Gu Yun walked towards where she was.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Gu Yun saw that He Xuan was stepping on the edge of the toilet with one leg, and carefully wiping her calves and thighs under her pajamas with a cushion the size of a palm.

"After drinking so much wine, you still apply body lotion? You are not afraid of falling."

"It's not because you are here, someone will help you if you fall."

He Xuan looked back at him, with a smile on his lips, and he kept working.

She opened the bottle and jar at her side, put the milky white cream inside on her fingertips, and applied it carefully and skillfully on her skin.

"Besides, I've been used to it for a long time, and I don't know how to sleep until I finish the process."

He Xuan's body was leaning forward, her hips were slightly raised, and she rubbed her calves with her palms, showing a seductive curve.

As Botticelli said, the source of temptation is the insufficiency of vision.

The whiteness under the girl's pajamas is the obscurity and obscurity that is with her body.

"I think you are completely sober, you can even apply body lotion, go to rest early, I'll go back first."

As soon as Gu Yun finished speaking, the girl stepped on the edge of the toilet, and her leg slipped, and she was about to fall.

"ah!"

Gu Yun took a step forward and hugged He Xuan's shoulders and back with both hands, helping her not to fall.

"Don't force it. Even if you don't apply it today, your skin is still great. Go to sleep."

In the quiet autumn night, Gu Yun put his hand on the girl's back and slid it slowly, patting it lightly.

The well-maintained skin feels great, surprisingly smooth and tight, and all blemishes seem to disappear.

If it weren't for the warmth contained under his palm, Gu Yun would have thought that what he was touching was a calm lake.

"Mr. Gu, can you paint it for me? I can't seem to stand still."

Even though he was unwell after being drunk, He Xuan got up unmoved and did what had to be done with an astonishing discipline.

".I should go back."

"Isn't it okay to leave after painting?"

He Xuan stared at Gu Yun, her eyes misty, she was waiting for an answer.

"it is good."

Gu Yun thought for a while, and finally compromised.

"Here, only this calf is left."

He Xuan turned around and handed him a small brown jar, Gu Yun took it and looked down at the thing in his hand.

This is a standard medicine tank commonly used in foreign countries, but there is no standard label on it, only a set of serial numbers.

Clearly, this isn't mass-produced skincare.

Gu Yun handed He Xuan the body lotion to him, and carefully applied it on her calves, from knees to ankles, and then to her white and tender five toes, feeling like an archaeologist, caring for the most precious celadon.

"Mr. Gu, there is actually no need to paint here."

After Gu Yun finished his masterpiece, He Xuan said softly.

The blush on the girl's jaw line extended to her neck, she raised her toes, and pouted at Gu Yun.

The soft and lustrous snow-white feet, coated with a layer of body lotion that did not belong to them, shone with an ambiguous light under the dim corridor lamp.

Her address to Gu Yun has never changed.

Even though she has replaced Gu Yun as the new generation of propaganda minister, Gu Yun in He Xuan's heart is still the boss who seems to be omnipotent when he just stepped into the campus, the boy in white who descends from the sky to solve the family's problems.

"The paint is all over, you didn't tell me earlier, help you go back to bed and sleep?"

"Okay."

The girl giggled, like a night orchid just blooming.

I'm the one who serves you on weekdays, but it's rare that you put body lotion on me, why do you take the initiative to speak out?
Gu Yun stretched out his hand cautiously, half supported and half embraced, took out a pillow and put it on the head of the bed, and then put He Xuan on the bed.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, He Xuan was leaning on the head of the bed like that, holding a huge teddy bear on his chest, the straps of the pajamas were a little messy due to the body lotion that had just been applied, and the carved U-shaped collarbone was clearly visible.

In the bedroom filled with girlishness, the two were silent to each other. He Xuan looked straight at Gu Yun, but there was a little more complexity in his normally clear pupils.

We have known each other for more than a year, and for the first time, I felt a subtle feeling growing in my heart, taking root and sprouting.

"I am leaving."

Gu Yun's voice and throat were a little dry, but he didn't dare to stay where he was.

"See you."

He Xuan smiled lightly, pulled up a corner of the quilt and lay down, covering her bare feet exposed in the air, seemingly relieved.

There was no longer any reason to keep him.

Even if there is alcohol, atmosphere, and occasions, I can only work so hard.

No matter how tempted he is, he is the man of his best friend after all, so he can't.

Really not.

He Xuan lay on the pillow, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling above her head. There were still fine lines on the ceiling that she personally supervised the decoration, just like the endless melancholy in her heart.

She also thought of reading Li Ao's poems when she was young, just like his words, simple and straightforward, but directly pointing to people's hearts.

don't love that much,
Just love a little bit.

Others flirt and frown,
I just peek at you.

"Drive slowly, be careful on the road."

All emotions were hidden in He Xuan's heart and turned into a polite exhortation.

Gu Yun nodded, turned around and took the first step.

boom!
The long-simmering cloud finally bears fruit.

The thunder was deafening, and the lightning illuminated the entire room, reflecting the side face of the girl who was slightly dazed due to fright.

Gu Yun opened the window to check the situation, only to see the downpour of rain falling gradually from the clouds, accompanied by howling and manic autumn wind.

In less than a minute, the water on the side of the road had accumulated into a creek. The wind broke a few weak branches and hit the electric car downstairs. The siren was ignored and surrounded the sky.

"It seems that you can't go back for the time being."

"Yes."

Although I was driving, the rain was so heavy that I couldn't see the road conditions clearly. The vehicles on the road flashed double and moved slowly.

"Then, sit down for a while."

Lightning is a ladder that hangs naturally in the sky, breaking through the thick barrier between dream and reality.

He Xuan got up again from the original side-lying position, and the pupils were twinkling with stars.

(End of this chapter)

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