Chapter 132 What if
"Master, is your hand okay? Don't touch me. I'll clean it up."

Zhou Jing came out of the kitchen and helped Gu Jia, who was squatting on the ground picking up glass fragments.

"Master is so clumsy."

Gu Jia felt very embarrassed. She had originally wanted to show off, but ended up like this. At the same time, she felt very warm. The boy's first concern was not about the cup or to comfort her that she was fine, but whether her hand was pierced by the glass shards.

"It's no big deal. Master's hand was cut. I am sorry for offending you!"

Zhou Jing noticed the blood on Gu Jia's slender and tender right index finger, and he held it up and sucked it.

"It's okay, just a scratch."

The boy put the cut finger into his mouth without hesitation. Gu Jia's body shuddered and her face suddenly became hot.

"It's a shame to leave scars on such beautiful hands."

Zhou Jing said softly.

Looking at the boy's handsome face, Gu Jia's vision gradually became blurred.

"It's so cold, Master, you didn't wear gloves, you could easily get frostbite and inflammation."

After stopping the bleeding, Zhou Jing took out iodine, Band-Aids and cotton swabs from the drawer.

"You have quite a complete set of things."

The corners of Gu Jia's mouth curled up slightly.

"I bought it last time when I cut my hand while cutting vegetables."

In fact, the iodine-containing Band-Aid cotton swab was bought by Zhou Jing when Chen Jiaqian scratched her finger during the National Day holiday. Zhou Jing first dipped the cotton swab in iodine to clean Gu Jia's wound, and then wrapped it with a Band-Aid neither loosely nor tightly after it dried.

After doing all this, Zhou Jing used a broom to clean up the glass fragments on the ground, and then used a mop to mop up the water.

"I didn't help you, and I just made things worse."

Gu Jia said ashamedly.

"That's life. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, but the result can be romantic."

Zhou Jing returned to the kitchen to prepare the last dish.

"Well said, everyone has their moments of carelessness, but the"

Gu Jia looked at the boy at the kitchen door, feeling an urgent urge to know his feelings.

Such a boy is simply the prince in girls' dreams.

Gu Jia had long chestnut hair and was wearing a milk tea-colored turtleneck sweater, black high-waisted tight jeans, and a pair of black short boots. The short boots made her look more mature, intellectual and gentle.

"Master is so beautiful every day."

Zhou Jing couldn't help but take a few more glances at Gu Jia's tight jeans and short boots.

"Do you like watching it so much?"

Gu Jia walked up to the boy and pulled his ear.

Zhou Jing felt pain and happiness at the same time. He leaned his ear towards Gu Jia and said with a smile, "It smells so good. What perfume does Master use?"

"It's not perfume."

Gu Jia let go of the boy's ears and rubbed his face with both hands.

The meal was ready, and Zhou Jing served it to the table one by one: braised pork ribs, stir-fried gourd with tomatoes, cold celery and bean curd, and eight-treasure porridge. The eight-treasure porridge was made with rice, glutinous rice, red beans, red dates, black rice, lotus seeds, peanuts, and dried longan.

"Master, please have a meal."

The porridge was a bit thick, so Zhou Jing poured two glasses of lemonade.

"I really want to take you home."

Gu Jia said in a half serious and half joking tone.

"Sure, serve the master personally, and the master will eat more meat."

Before eating, Zhou Jing picked up a piece of pork ribs for Gu Jia.

"Eat more meat and run with me more often."

Gu Jia drank some eight-treasure porridge and said.

"Master, are you going home tonight or staying here?"

"I'm not sure either. I'll see after the movie. I want to spend time with my parents on the weekend, but I'm afraid my mom will urge me to get married."

Gu Jia was helpless.

Zhou Jing understood this feeling, he was afraid to go back home.

Gu Jia was very helpless. She had planned to help the boy wash the dishes today, but she scratched her finger and had no chance to show off.

After having dinner and resting for a while in the room, the two went out at 2012:. Zhou Jing drove to Sunshine Plaza. When they arrived at the cinema, they checked the showtimes for "". The nearest showtime was at :. This movie was very popular these days and there were many people lining up to buy tickets for this movie.

The movie is more than half an hour away from starting. Zhou Jing and Gu Jia go to the entertainment area to play. Gu Jia wants to catch dolls, so Zhou Jing buys some coins to play.

"Master, catch that rabbit."

Zhou Jing pointed at the purple rabbit.

"Let me practice the feeling first. It's too difficult. You try it."

Gu Jia sat down and controlled the handle to catch a Gray Wolf, but the wolf got farther and farther away.

"Which one does Master want?"

If Zhou Jing takes it seriously, he can bankrupt his boss. "That rabbit."

"okay."

Zhou Jing controlled the small handle and approached the rabbit carefully. He adjusted his posture so that the rabbit's head was facing upwards, and then he caught it easily the second time.

"So amazing, does the math teacher think these are easy?"

After comparison, Gu Jia felt that she was really clumsy.

“Maybe I have a good touch.”

Zhou Jing smiled and asked what to catch next.

"That Doraemon."

Gu Jia thought about it and it made sense. The boy was so good at writing on the blackboard and could draw all kinds of shapes by hand, so he must have strong hands-on ability.

Zhou Jing swung his claws sideways and grabbed the head. The position was good. He retracted the claws for the second time and popped out directly.

"so amazing."

Gu Jia took out the doll, her eyes full of admiration.

"Master is here."

Zhou Jing stood up and asked Gu Jia to continue.

Gu Jia tried to catch a goose, but it fell down again after she finally caught it. Gu Jia said with some disappointment: "How can I succeed?"

"Do you want me to teach you?"

"Okay, you can teach me."

"Hands should be flexible but not shaky."

Zhou Jing sat behind Gu Jia, holding Gu Jia's left control handle with his left hand.

Her hand was held in the boy's large and powerful hand, and she was almost half-huggled by the boy. Gu Jia couldn't control her heartbeat.

"Grasp."

After adjusting the position of the hind paws, Zhou Jing said.

"Almost there, just press a little bit."

Zhou Jing let go of Gu Jia's hand.

"Is the teacher powerful?"

Gu Jia tried again and finally caught one. Gu Jia turned around excitedly, not noticing that she was so close to the boy behind her, and her face slid across the boy's lips.

"Mm, Master's face smells good."

His lips felt instantly cool and the fragrance lingered between them. Zhou Jing suppressed his excitement and spoke seriously.

"It's a big treason."

Feeling numb on her face, Gu Jia turned her burning face away and nudged the boy with her elbow.

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia's little hand and said, "Do you want me to continue teaching you?"

Gu Jia hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Catch a few more, we want that dolphin."

"Master's hands are so beautiful."

Zhou Jing gently touched the back of Gu Jia's hand.

"Catch the doll well."

Gu Jia turned over her hand and patted the frightened boy's paw.

"Master and apprentice work together to bankrupt the boss."

Zhou Jing held Gu Jia's hand and continued to grab the doll.

The movie was about to start, and the two of them ran out of coins and did not continue. Zhou Jing went to put the five captured dolls into the car, and returned to the theater to rest for a while before the movie started checking tickets.

Zhou Jing was going to watch a movie today, and he chose a seat closer to the front, in the third row.

This movie had a high attendance rate. Not long after Zhou Jing and Gu Jia sat down, the seats around them were filled with people.

"The Mayan prophecy says that the world will end in 12 years. If it is true, what do you want to do before the end of the world?"

Gu Jia leaned closer to Zhou Jing and spoke softly.

"If there are only three years left, life is short and we should enjoy it while we can. Master, do you believe this prophecy?"

Zhou Jing had a vivid memory of the "doomsday" night in his previous life, when he was greatly entertained by his girlfriend.

"I don't believe it. Do you believe it?"

Gu Jia shook her head.

"I don't believe it either."

Although Zhou Jing didn't believe it, in his previous life he sometimes hoped that they would be destroyed together!

"If it's true, who would you like to spend your last moments with?"

Gu Jia continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)

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