Care for good, care for good, this heart should be killed!

She stared at Song Changlin's face and was speechless for a long time. Song Changlin frowned doubtfully.

He frowned and interrupted his thoughts. She hurriedly moved her eyes away from his face. Then she said with a smile, "I'll always talk later."

Song Changlin asked, "are you worried that I won't hurt you so much later?"

One word breaks the worry of mindfulness.

No matter what kind of feelings she has for her, normal or abnormal, what she worries about is this, whether she will not hurt in the future.

Without denying it, Gu Nianjia looked into song Changlin's eyes and asked, "can you?"

Looking at Song Changlin after asking.

Song Changlin's voice was still faint with a smile on his lips. "You asked this question before."

Gu Nianjia also remembered that she asked, and his answer was that he would always like her.

But that forever, still let her have no sense of security.

Gu Nianjia looks at Song Changlin's warm and handsome face, and her heart turns up. She can't control it. She steps up to song Changlin and raises her hands to hug him from his waist. "Little uncle."

How many hugs will there be in the future?

Song Changlin was stunned. Then he raised his hands, as usual, and touched his back and head.

Gently, with care.

Behind him suddenly came the voice of Jiang Mo, "don't you want to eat?"

Gu Nianjia releases song Changlin, steps back, and looks out the door.

Zhang Jingyu and Jiang Mo are in front of each other, and his eyes are still a picture of Miss Jia and song Changlin embracing each other.

He was stunned.

Miss Jia's embrace just now is very guilty. Not only for song Changlin, Jiang Mo and Zhang Jingyu, they are very guilty.

I'm afraid any of them can see her abnormal thoughts about song Changlin.

She pretended to be normal and said to them, "you wait outside. I'll serve."

Then turn around and serve.

Song Changlin said at the back, "I'll help."

Gu Nianjia shook her head. "No, you can sit outside. You can sit."

Put song Changlin out of the kitchen, she immediately closed the kitchen door, turned back to lean on the door.

A sour nose, do not know where to grievance, tears can not stop from the lacrimal gland, hazy eyes.

No, no, no crying.

She held her breath and held back the strong acid. Then she raised her head and exhaled slowly. She quickly turned on the tap at the pool side, holding the cold water in her hands and splashed it hard on her eyes.

The sound of the water occupied her hearing, did not hear the sound of opening the door, the tall figure of the man came behind her, she did not notice.

"Baby."

Familiar voice, familiar address.

Let Gu Nianjia feel unprepared, and she instinctively responds, "ah?"

Then turn your head, look behind you, look at Zhang Jingyu.

Zhang Jingyu was still dressed in fresh and simple clothes at noon, elegant and elegant, with hands in his trousers pocket and a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Nianjia knows that her eyes must be a little red. She dare not look at Zhang Jingyu's eyes.

She lowered her eyes and reproached her voice. "Didn't she let you wash your hands and prepare for dinner? Why didn't you obey me?"

Then she went to the liquefied gas stove and picked up a dish.

Zhang Jingyu said lightly behind her: "you didn't tell me."