MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 433 She asked: What am I running away from?

  Chapter 433 She asked: What am I running away from?

"Yeah?"

  The boy walked slowly, his eyebrows seemed to move, and his jaw moved because of the bite: "It's a coincidence."

  Her other empty hand was lazily put in her pocket. When she approached, she turned her head and glanced at the handle that was let go by him, and raised her chin in a gesture:

"open ah."

  It was obviously a request for help, but she said it confidently, as if giving orders.

   After finishing speaking, he took another bite of what was in his hand, and the popsicle disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Her eyes met his without being salty.

  Jun Gu's eyes were slightly bent, as if he was smiling.

   "It's not polite to me at all."

  Turning around and holding the doorknob again, the door was quickly opened, he turned sideways, and looked down at the young man standing beside him.

  Gong Jiuhan was not polite, just walked past him and entered.

  At the door, Jun Gu looked at the young man's back, his eyes as black as ink, his expression became complicated again.

  He went upstairs immediately after watching Young Master Gu's car sink into the traffic and get away.

  In such a short period of time, how can a person return to the club in such a short time?

  Whether it is turning back or changing clothes, it takes time.

   Could it be that he guessed wrong?

  The light and fluffy backpack was casually thrown onto the sofa by the owner. With a few popsicles in his mouth, the young man bent over to grab the glass on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

  Sit down on the sofa, turn your head to look at the person at the door, and raise your brows wildly: "Why, Gu Shen has changed his career to become a door god?"

   sound, there is also a big difference.

  The emotions in the pupils were quietly concealed, and Jun Gu entered the door.

  Before he sat down, he heard the person on the sofa with a cup in one hand say, "I don't know how Gu Shen is thinking about my suggestion just now."

   When Jun Gu sat down and raised his eyes, the boy was throwing the popsicle sticks into the trash can.

  I didn't even look at it, but I threw it very accurately.

   It reminded him of the young master of the Gu family who shot at the people behind him without looking back.

   It is clearly not the same nature, but the same aura that seems to be absent in the two people is the same indifference.

"What?"

   As if he didn't understand what she was referring to, Jun Gu rolled his eyelids and looked at her inexplicably.

   Taking a sip of water, Gong Jiu leaned back on the sofa in silence, looked at the man with a graceful expression, and reminded him patiently: "Of course it's about changing rooms."

  The shoes on her feet rubbed off, and her legs slowly retracted onto the sofa while talking.

  The whole person is like a napping cat, curled up and embedded in the soft sofa, and then squinted comfortably.

   Must sleep separately from Jun Gu.

   If they continue to share the same bed like this, she can't guarantee that this guy won't notice anything again.

  Because she could feel it, Jun Gu might have begun to doubt her identity in his heart.

  When she heard the phrase G **** in the manor today, no one knew the surprise and shock in her heart.

  This person's nose is too sharp, and most people would not associate these two people together, but it happens that Jun can't be sure that she is God G after just getting along with her for a short time.

  This insight ability is really too powerful.

  She wasn't sure if Jun Gu, who had been behaving strangely since then, had started to speculate on her.

  But since he has already started to test her, then he has more or less noticed something.

  Thinking of this, Gong Jiuan frowned secretly, not knowing where he made a mistake, which made this person smell "Gong Jiuan" all of a sudden.

  Although the young man was talking to him, his slightly condensed eyebrows and eyes showed a clear and shallow distraction, and Jun Gu's thin lips curled lightly:

   "Coach Gong also knows that a room that has just been decorated will always dry out for a few days. Even if I want to change it now, Coach Gong may not be able to live in it."

  She raised her eyes, indifferent and indifferent: "It doesn't affect."

  Looking at her cold and unruly eyes, Jun Gu looked at her with a half-smile:

   "Why, you want to keep a distance from me, the ambiguous object?"

  He said: "Coach Gong, you still say you don't care about me."

   Saying so, she didn't express anything yet, but this person smiled first in a good mood:

   "From this point of view, I think I have a certain status in Coach Gong's heart."

  Youyou looked at the person whose face was stained with self-pleasure, Gong Jiuhan had a very pale expression on his face.

   seems to say: Do you know what you are talking about?

  She searched for her own voice, and resisted the urge to touch her forehead: "Gu Shen, don't try to provoke me in this way."

   "I will not be fooled."

  Gong Jiuan took another sip of the water in the glass, and said in a long way: "Think about my proposal, and don't get off topic."

  Trying to change the subject?

  She is not fooled.

   It's a pity that she underestimated Jun Gu too much.

   "It's a pity that Coach Gong went to school today." He sat on the sofa next to him, and very naturally changed the topic to other places: "If not, I can still meet people from your family."

  The hand holding the cup barely paused, and when she raised her eyes, she met those bottomless eyes.

  In an instant, the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Gu Shen was joking, what family?"

  Gong Jiuan knew that this person knew about his relationship with the Gu family from Jiang Fei, but it didn't mean that Jun Gu knew that she knew.

  "Coach Gong is just joking." When Jun Gu spoke, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, casually: "How can someone who can deal with the Gu family not know the family?"

   Tsk, Jun Gu is indeed Jun Gu.

   A few words can block people's way.

   It's hard to get around.

  Gong Jiuan put the cup on the table, eyes curled slightly: "Of course I know about my family, but the word 'you' in Gu Shen's mouth is really a wrong word."

  She stood up slowly, not wanting to talk more about this topic, her eyes did not fluctuate.

   "I'm really tired after a day of school, so I won't sit and chat with Gu Shen."

  The boy was wearing a school uniform jacket perfunctorily, turned around and was about to leave.

   But when it brushed against the side of the sofa made by that person, it was pulled by someone.

  The wrist is exerted force.

  Unbalanced under the feet, the body tilted and fell, caught off guard and met Shangjun Gu's eyes.

  Wing-like eyelashes swept an arc in the air with the lifting of her eyelids, Gong Jiu's eyes were cold and cold: "What is Gu Shen doing?"

  Looking at each other, it is an extremely close distance.

   Breathing is intertwined, warmth and coolness are entangled, but there is no taste of lust.

  The eyes that collided with her were as dark as ink, and there was a deadly undercurrent hidden in them like a deep vortex, bottomless, but with a vastness that makes people sink if they look at it one more time.

   "What are you running from?"

  He didn't call her "Coach Gong" this time.

   Just a very bland "you".

  But wrapped in his calm and dignified look.

  The endless words made Gong Jiu suffocate.

  She found that she couldn't see through the man in front of her. His eyes were filled with darkness, which was a bottom she couldn't reach.

  This kind of consciousness made her feel restless and restless.

  The young man with an eye-catching face suddenly smiled lowly, and she asked, "What am I running away from?"

  The two confronted each other, and the air was filled with depressing hesitation.

  Evening days turn fast.

  As the evening approached, the sky outside became slightly darker, which led to a tendency of darkness in the house where the lights were not turned on.

  Jun Gu looked into those eyes, and after a long time, a faint compromise appeared in his eyes: "Why are you always so wary of me?"

   "You know it well, I know far more than you think, and you also know it well, I won't harm you."

  He just wanted to stand by her side.

  His hand was raised, and it landed on the young man's neck behind the earlobe, but his eyes were fixed on the young man's bloodshot eyes.

   "Why do you just refuse to trust me more?"

  (end of this chapter)