domesticated vicious dog

Jiang Zhou stepped on a chair and took a set of folded clothes for her from the top cabinet.

Turning it over, it turned out to be her swimsuit from the third year of junior high school. The soft fabric has some creases after years of washing, but there are still bursts of fragrance coming from it.

A look of surprise appeared in Su Deng's eyes, and he asked him why he still kept it.

During adolescence, she loved these pink and tender fruit colors, but now holding them in her hand, the intertwined pink and blue actually carried a sense of shame accumulated over time and attacked her across time and space.

in the bathroom.

Su Deng pulled down her blouse, but no matter how hard she tried, her slender waist was still exposed to the air.

This set of swimsuits, in the past, the top and bottom can be connected together.

Seeing that no one came out for a long time, Jiang Zhou finally couldn't help knocking on the door, "Su Deng, does the clothes fit? Is it too small?"

"It's okay." Su Deng replied, and she looked at the person in the mirror. Her brocade-like black hair was draped casually behind her back, and a few strands of hair were pulled out lazily, forming a beautiful arc in front of her shoulders, as round as a Xue's shoulders form a contrast, adding a bit of sexy and enchanting.

The girl's eyes were full of water, her cherry lips were tightly pursed, and her face was full of childishness.Under the unbearable waist, there are slender legs floating under the hem of the miniskirt, and finally coupled with her deliberately contrived demeanor, no matter how you look at it, there is an inexplicable sense of taboo.

She has never worn such an outfit so far.Of course it’s okay to be alone, but Jiang Zhou is still outside...

In a dilemma, she saw a stack of neatly folded bath towels on the shelf.

outside.

Jiang Zhou waited for a while, and when he was about to call her again, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

The person in front of him wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, but he still couldn't completely cover his slender legs that were visible under the towel.

For a moment, the raised Adam's apple rolled silently.

"Master, Madam told you to go to the study, and said that Mr. Ma has been waiting for you there for half an hour." There was a knock on the door outside, which instantly broke Jiang Zhou's newly born charm, his eyes became clear, and he replied to the outside.

"Go quickly, I can go to the swimming pool by myself, it's not that I don't know the way." Su Deng said.

Jiang Zhou shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't matter, we have been waiting for half an hour anyway, and there is no rush for 5 minutes, let them wait."

Su Deng was a little surprised, jumped to his side and said happily: "Who was it that Teacher Ma beat his palms red when he was practicing piano when he was young? It seems that someone has forgotten all about it."

Jiang Zhou patted her forehead, "Yeah, I learned everything from you."

The two laughed and went up to the top floor.

The servant who had just put the water in saw them and greeted them politely.

"By the way, my brain always forgets." Su Deng grabbed Jiang Zhou who was about to leave, "Zhou Xiaomian, what happened to her afterwards?"

"I went back to my hometown with her parents." Jiang Zhou looked at her, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"It's nothing, I want to make sure." Su Deng pondered and said in a deep voice.

"Maybe... Gu Mo stopped after that threat."

The two looked at each other, and saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

*
Gu Mo walked into Jiang's living room, looking around, only the busy figure of a servant appeared by chance.

Following the route in memory, he came to Jiang Zhou's bedroom, which was empty.

Passing by the bathroom, he opened the door and went in, his eyes suddenly became bottomless.

The goose-yellow clothes were casually placed on the hangers, and the pure white lace skirt hung in the air, as powerless as a white butterfly perched on a tombstone.

He walked over, picked up the clothes casually with his slender hands, and felt the soft touch, as if the owner's thin body temperature was still left.

Rubbing with his fingertips, the fabric vibrated as if crying, as if a little force would break it into pieces in his hands.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

The faucet on the wall, who did not turn it on, was spitting crystal clear droplets in the empty space at this time.

like tears.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Mo finally put the dress back in place and walked out of the room.

"Please, is this Young Master Gu?" A timid voice came from behind.

Gu Mo looked, and a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old with an oval face and clean eyebrows came into her eyes. She was wearing the uniform uniform of the Jiang family's servant, pinching her dress with her fingers, and her shoulders seemed to shake a little, like a flower blooming at any time. Prepare closed mimosas.

He smiled gently and nodded, "Xiao Ke?"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then surprise burst into her eyes, "Master...you actually remember me."

She told him that Su Deng was on the top floor, and she had just come down from above after pouring water more than ten minutes ago.

Gu Mo's smile became more cordial and gentle, "Can you take me there? Please."

Xiao Ke was stunned for a moment, he was still as gentle and refined as last time, the point is, he really remembered her, even though that time, she just poured him a glass of water in the living room.

After blurting out the words you're welcome, she led Gu Mo up to the top floor.

"It's here." She didn't open the door immediately, "Miss Su must be swimming, do you need me to call her for you?"

Although Su Deng had just told her that there was no need not to disturb her lightly.

Gu Mo smiled like a warm sun, "Thank you, you helped me a lot, just leave the rest to me."

Xiao Ke hurriedly bowed to him, "It is my honor to help the young master."

After all, she felt that this sentence was too solemn, and stood there with her hands crossed, feeling flustered by her abruptness.

But Gu Mo told her not to be formal, his smile seemed to be a big warm hand, soothing her wrinkles from anxiety.For a moment, she couldn't help but stare blankly.

*
On the mirror-like smooth water surface, the slender figure of the girl floated in it like a fish, as light as the pure white feathers on the wings of an angel.

It is now evening.

Su Deng was tired from traveling, lying on the side, with wet hair sticking to his ear temples, the afterglow of the sunset above his head gently shining on his face, it was very pleasant.

She thought that if she wanted to buy a villa in the future, such a pool must be installed on the top floor.

Just as she was immersed in the dizzying greenery of Jingting Mountain, footsteps suddenly came from behind her.

"Didn't you go to see Teacher Ma, why did you come back so soon?" Su Deng closed his eyes and was still lying there.

The footsteps disappeared, as if they had never been there.

Su Deng was puzzled, "Why don't you talk, Jiang..." Turning around, he saw Gu Mo standing by the pool, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking down at her with a strange smile.

In an instant, the smile on her face disappeared, "Why are you here?"

"My sister said she was going home tonight, but she didn't pick you up at school, and she didn't pick up the phone when she called. Normally, at this time, you'd already be home, hugging Aunt Hu and saying that you're hungry."

"so what?"

"That's why Ah Mo is worried about you. If I didn't pick you up on time, I wouldn't even be able to eat."

"Oh, disgusting person, you really are a good hand." Su Deng's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, she swam to the railing, walked into the swimming pool, and wrapped the towel on the chair around her body.

But the fleeting beauty of peach blossoms is still caught in Gu Mo's eyes.Just for a moment, he felt a huge thorn in his throat, and there was blood gurgling inside.