A strong wind swept the ground, and the dark clouds were very low and opaque, like the end of the world.

At this moment, there is no light in Gu Wan, just like a dark castle.

The sound of the shower in the bathroom finally stopped, and Song Qingli immediately froze. She heard the man's footsteps moving away, and subconsciously followed a few steps. Unexpectedly, the two of them bumped into each other; nasal cavity.

The floor of the bathroom was a little slippery. In order to prevent the girl from slipping, Gu Zechuan put his arms around her waist; he didn't waste any more time, and directly lowered his body to hold her on his shoulders: "It's a bit cold tonight, don't mess around with your bare feet on the tiles." Walk."

Song Qingli had already resisted his behavior that he would suddenly lift her up. It could even be said that she felt a little calm. If someone was willing to work hard, she was naturally willing to enjoy it.

When putting her on the bed, Gu Zechuan lay down on it logically. He deliberately didn't take the initiative to hug her, because someone knew that in such a dark environment, this stubborn girl who was afraid of the dark would take the initiative to post it.

Just like the power outage in Guzhai last time.

As expected, Song Qingli quietly approached her, and she cheekily asked, "Gu Zechuan, does the power outage have anything to do with you?"

To be honest, in Song Qingli's heart, Gu Zechuan is a person who can do everything. After all, how could such a big bunker like Gu Wan lose power.

Except someone did it on purpose.

The man sneered: "You really reminded me that tomorrow I will ask Uncle Jin to press the main gate in your room on my bedside. If you shut me out, I will close the main gate."

"No, if you dare to do this, I won't look back at Wan." The girl was the fastest for a while, and the air was quiet after she finished speaking. She hugged the man's waist, and although the night covered her sight, she could still feel it. Men's low air pressure.

He didn't like to be separated, and from the moment love was born in his heart, he was unwilling to let Song Qingli leave.

However, Song Qingli knew this because Gu Zechuan begged her so affectionately: "Don't leave, okay?"

The girl noticed that the hand resting on her waist was slowly tightened, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart, she must calm down the man before he got angry.

Just when the girl was racking her brains to figure out how to calm him down, a deafening thunder seemed to split the sky.

"Boom!"

The girl screamed in fright and plunged into the man's arms, and she whimpered and cried: "I hate thunder, woo woo woo..."

Faced with such a soft and delicate little girl, Gu Zechuan's stiff temper disappeared, and he sighed softly, feeling helpless to compromise himself again.

"It's you who hugged me tightly, so don't just say you want to leave." The man thought it wasn't close enough, so he hugged me tightly again: "I hate it so much when you say you want to leave, I tried my best to make you happy, why do you always Said to go?"

Song Qingli pretended to be stupid and didn't speak.

Gu Zechuan was like a wounded cub, with its head stuck on the girl's shoulder and neck, and his arms tightened around the soft waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body with strength.

The man's voice was muffled: "It's the first time I like a girl, and I don't know how to get along with you, Qingli, what's wrong with me, can you teach me? Or you can tell me, I can change it , I'm very smart, you can tell me if you tell me."

"I'm really going to be crazy. If you leave, I can't stand it."

Song Qingli swallowed her saliva. On a rainy night without the air conditioner, they embraced each other tightly under the thin quilt. To be honest, the first feeling was: hot!

His body was as hot as a ball of fire, when the girl stretched out her hand to push him away, she could hear a suppressed sob in her ears.

The girl was completely stunned.

He cried.

???

"Gu Zechuan? What's wrong with you?" A certain girl knowingly asked, and made others cry when she was bullied, but now she asked calmly: "What's wrong with you?"

The man sobbed even more after hearing her indifferent words, like an oversized dog crying on the woman's shoulder.

Song Qingli, the hostess, was startled for a moment, and she had a sense of being a scumbag who dumped her husband.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, Gu Zechuan seemed to be too infatuated with her.

If this matter continues to drag on, I'm afraid I will be unable to extricate myself by then, so the girl feels that she must explain everything at this moment.

Tell him that he will never fall in love with him in this life, and let him stop thinking about it earlier.

Song Qingli kept on doing nothing, and pushed the man's shoulders away with both hands. Although his waist was still imprisoned by his hands, the distance between the two was somewhat widened.

"Gu..." She wanted to tell him clearly, but when the blue lightning outside the window lit up the man's red eyes, her words turned in her throat: "Gu Zechuan, you If you cry again, I will take pictures and post them on the Internet, and your fame will be ruined."

This can be regarded as a kind of consolation.

There were broken stars in Gu Zechuan's black eyes, and he looked at her affectionately; Song Qingli felt like there were hooks in his eyes, making people approach her unconsciously.

In the end, I don't know who approached, but the two kissed again in a psychedelic way.

From the bottom of her heart, Song Qingli had a thought that she couldn't push him away at this moment. Maybe it was because she couldn't bear to see Gu Zechuan's teary eyes just now, or his plea to let go of his dignity was so sincere that there was really no reason to push him away.

suffered.

What a disaster.

Why do I feel like I shouldn't push him away?
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The morning wind blows, the leaves sway, rustling.

After a night of rain, the world has taken on a new look. The bird's nest under the window eaves somehow escaped the storm last night, and it was still able to "twitter" in the morning.

The people in the room hugged each other to sleep last night, the man woke up early, his face was cold, but his eyes were covered with long eyelashes.

She didn't push it away last night.

It's a kind of acceptance anyway, the sunlight outside the window seems to shine into Gu Zechuan's heart through the glass, it's very warm and sweet.

The man stroked the girl's smooth shoulders, her sleeping posture was always wild, and the good bathrobe was directly taken off half of her shoulders because of her open and closed posture.

In order not to disturb the beautiful woman's dream, Gu Zechuan refused to move even if there were a mountain of documents on his desk. He shouldn't have slept last night, and he couldn't read all the documents.

'Weng Bu buzzing' mobile phone vibration.

The girl's eyelashes moved, and she let out a groan. With signs of waking up, she turned around to fumble for the phone, and closed her eyes to answer the call.

On the other end of the phone was Director Zhang's anxious voice: "Something happened to Qingli, Xiao Yi is going to jump off the building."

Song Qingli opened her eyes abruptly, and sat up with a 'chuss': "What!"

"Xiao Yi seemed to have slapped Su Qinqin because of something, and then Su Qinqin cut her wrist and committed suicide, sent to the hospital and died."

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