We seems to have met in our dream

Gu Xuanxuan was so angry that she didn't even want to take her mobile phone. In her anger, her mobile phone rolled on the bed and fell directly under the bed.

It doesn't work just to be sulky. Gu Xuanxuan still has to face the reality. She has been lying in bed for a long time. She didn't see Zhou Yujun coming again, so she shook her bruised leg just now. It's also red, and it's still burning now.

Zhou Yujun opened the door and saw another scene he shouldn't have seen. He had a headache. He was used to looking for Gu Xuanxuan without knocking.

Gu Xuanxuan quickly pretended to be a lady and sat up straight. Later, she felt embarrassed. She hung her head and gently tossed the corners of Zhou Yujun's bathrobe back and forth. She touched the ground with her toes, "little... Little martial uncle..."

Zhou Yujun answered, came in and handed the ointment to Gu Xuanxuan

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With red eyes, she lowered her head and began to put medicine on her elbow.

Zhou Yujun has a headache.

He can't look directly at all the pictures he saw today. How can he talk and do things close to Gu Xuanxuan? If it goes too far, it will be taking advantage of Gu Xuanxuan in vain?

No wonder Zhou Yujun sometimes feels that Gu Xuanxuan is actually a child, because Gu Xuanxuan is now in the stage from ignorance to maturity, and girls and women are actually in the front line.

For example, she didn't mean to be coquettish with Zhou Yujun at this time, but simply felt that she was far away from Zhou Yujun.

Zhou Yujun was silent for a moment. He came and took the ointment in Gu Xuanxuan's hand and took her elbow, which she couldn't wipe with a little effort, "you..."

"What's the matter with me?" Gu Xuanxuan dropped her head and didn't look at him. Her voice was a little melancholy. Alas, she was worried about the distance between herself and little martial uncle every day. She didn't know how to erase it. She was still worried about why little martial uncle didn't spoil herself as before. What's more, she was worried about how to keep Zhou Yujun in her heart.

He doesn't understand the troubles of these girls!

Every day is like a breeze and light clouds. It seems that people all over the world don't pay much attention to themselves, and they don't know what's on his mind.

In the past, Gu Xuanxuan certainly understood it. At least she knew it when she was in junior middle school and senior high school. At that time, Zhou Yujun was only in his 20s, but he was very good to everyone, and it would be better for Gu Xuanxuan.

Like now, he always puts on an unfathomable face. Although his mother told her privately that martial uncle can't be blamed for this. After all, he is in the business of Feng Shui, and Zhou Yujun was once questioned, but now he is nearly 40, he has long been divorced from the young frivolous look of that year, mature and steady, and has the demeanor of a master.

In the eyes of outsiders, such Zhou Yujun can be called "feng shui master".

Gu Xuanxuan knew clearly, but she just didn't want Zhou Yujun to pose in front of her.

She still likes Zhou Yujun, who can silently change her door lock password to Gu Xuanxuan's birthday under her advice. In that way, he makes her itch in her heart.

Zhou Yujun said in a low voice while wiping the medicine for her: "Xuanxuan, you have grown up, not the little girl before."

Gu Xuanxuan's eyes suddenly brightened. She climbed up to Zhou Yujun twice and handed the delicate jade face to Zhou Yujun's eyes, "little martial uncle, do you finally think I've grown up?!"

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"Gu Xuanxuan, do you know what you're doing?"

Gu Xuanxuan's brain was cold when she was scolded. Yes, what was she doing just now? She actually

She had never seen Zhou Yujun's face so cold. Gu Xuanxuan bit her, and her tears finally fell down, "but little martial uncle, you must admit that you have feelings for me, don't you?"

Zhou Yujun's face is even colder. He has watched the girl become what she is now for so many years. Although he hasn't seen her for several years, he must admit that he doesn't know Gu Xuanxuan more and more later.

She said such a thing to herself.

Zhou Yujun said coldly, "I will feel any woman in front of me like this."

Gu Xuanxuan's tears finally burst down like a river breaking the embankment. She tried to wipe the back of her hand, but she couldn't finish it at all. Does little martial uncle hate her? Because she did such shameless things.

She clearly had made a decision to stay away from him, but she found that as long as he was by her side, she would still waver.

Gu Xuanxuan was a young lady with a temper. She was spoiled and loved from childhood. She had her own pride in her bones. At present, Zhou Yujun's so shameless refutation of her words made Gu Xuanxuan extremely uncomfortable. She just sat there and kept rolling tears.

Cry into tears.

Zhou Yujun was also very upset. He didn't expect that he would lose control of Gu Xuanxuan, and it was a reaction he didn't expect.

He never scolded Gu Xuanxuan from childhood. This was the first time he scolded her, even a little too much.

The subtext is that Gu Xuanxuan is shameless.

Zhou Yujun's eyes fell on Gu Xuanxuan's white, tender and slim body. He couldn't see Gu Xuanxuan crying. He didn't want others to bully her before, but now he turned into himself and made her cry like this. Zhou Yujun was a little annoyed, but he was still soft hearted.

He took the thin quilt that fell on the ground and covered Gu Xuanxuan, "don't cry."

Zhou Yujun's voice softened a little, and Gu Xuanxuan looked up at him.

But the more he did, the more Gu Xuanxuan wanted to cry, which showed that the little martial uncle didn't have her at all, but she didn't want to lose the little martial uncle Zhou Yujun because of today's rash behavior. She took his clothes with one hand and said pitifully, "don't be angry with me?"

Zhou Yujun coughed awkwardly, "Xuanxuan..."

"Little martial uncle..."

"Xuanxuan, we don't want to talk about today. As long as you don't mess around, martial uncle will still treat you."

"Xuanxuan will stop fooling around." Gu Xuanxuan quickly snatched his words for fear that Zhou Yujun would regret later. She still rubbed it over and wiped the tears on her face with the corner of Zhou Yujun's clothes. "Little martial uncle, go to bed and I'll apply the medicine myself."

"Xuanxuan..." this is the second time Zhou Yujun called her.

Gu Xuanxuan looked at Zhou Yujun in fear. She was so afraid of what Zhou Yujun said to her to send her home, or don't contact her again in the future.

His delicate little face was crying with tears. Zhou Yujun couldn't speak any more harsh words. He reached out and touched Gu Xuanxuan's head and whispered, "sleep."

"HMM." Gu Xuanxuan nodded obediently. Fearing that Zhou Yujun would say more, she turned over and went into the quilt, revealing only a pair of watery eyes, looking at Zhou Yujun nervously and worried.

Zhou Yujun stood where he was, then simply sat next to her, "I'll wait until you fall asleep."