The shallow breath between the breath blending, she could even feel the cedar-like fragrance on the other party's body, the taste was extremely good, shallow alienation, and there was a gentleness that seemed to be absent.

The man's eyes were like starlight, glass-like, blue and clear, and Jiang Ruan could even see his two small reflections from them.

She stretched out her hand, her slender fingertips touched the glassy eyes, the eyelashes were very long, she couldn't help but touch them twice, and muttered.

"Your eyes are beautiful."

A familiar feeling crossed my heart.

It's very shallow, very shallow.

In a flash, the fast one is almost impossible to catch.

Gu Xichao noticed the momentary emptiness in Jiang Ruan's eyes, his eyes deepened a little, and his thin red lips pursed.

The slender and clean fingers moved up and held Jiang Ruan's hand.

Ten fingers clasped.

The cherry blossom-colored lips covered it, and a shallow kiss fell on the other party's slender fingertips.

"Yes."

This scene is extremely demagogic.

But Jiang Ruan was extremely sober at the moment.

She narrowed her beautiful and cold eyes, and reached out to push the other party away.

"Gu Xichao, you crossed the line."

The woman's voice was soft, but her tone was unusually serious, as if she was reminding Gu Xichao of something.

The slender and beautiful man was pushed away, he fell backwards, the gold wire glasses were thrown aside, the messy black hair added a bit of laziness to him, and without the blocking of the glasses, his beauty looked a little sharp.

With his hand half-propped up on his head, hearing this, Gu Xichao smiled lightly, "Crossing the line?" ”

"We are husband and wife, why do we cross the line?"

Jiang Ruan reminded him, "We signed an agreement at the beginning. ”

Gu Xichao was silent for a while, and the smile between his eyebrows slowly dissipated.

After a long time, he put on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses again, and returned to his previous cold and gentle appearance, with alienation in his bones.

Looking at Jiang Ruan, he slowly said, "I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Ruan didn't speak again, just covered the quilt in silence and closed his eyes.

“……”

I don't know how long it took, Gu Xichao also lay down.

I couldn't help it.

Hug her in your arms.

Holding the slender woman in her arms and kissing the top of her hair, the posture is restrained and cherished.

Gu Xichao said very lightly.

"I've long regretted it."

*

In the next few days, Jiang Ruan never saw Gu Xichao again.

Everything is back to its usual state.

Everything that night was like a dream she had.

At the beginning, Jiang Ruan's heart was still a little shallow, and the little waves surging in his heart were extremely shallow and indescribable.

But soon, this emotion was forgotten by her.

(͏ˉꈊˉ)✧˖°

*

One evening.

Jiang Ruan had just come out of a coffee shop and passed by an alley that he usually had to pass through when he went home.

She suddenly heard the sound of a fight coming from inside, accompanied by a shallow muffled grunt.

At a glance, I saw that it was a group of social-looking hooligans, surrounding a teenager-looking person.

Jiang Ruan was originally not prepared to meddle in things.

After all, she's a salted fish!

But hearing that the voice of the person who was beaten was somewhat familiar, she still couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then saw Gu Jing's beautiful but embarrassed face.

An unruly look.

It's obviously the one who was beaten, but it's arrogant.

Still talking harshly over there.

"Grandma, you'd better not let the master get out alive, otherwise I won't kill a few of your turtle grandchildren!"

Jiang Ruan: "......"

Is this kid missing a root in his brain?

Is she pretending not to see or not to see or not to see~

(´⊙ω⊙`)