Looking at him, I was a little nervous, "that... Seems to take the wrong elevator."
Guan Zhisheng looked at her silently and didn't speak.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds passed, still did not speak.
In the quiet elevator, Guo Zitong felt very strange. Her heart was calling: big radish, talk!
The elevator came to the 26th floor, and the sound of "Ding" broke the strange.
Guan Zhisheng reached out and took her right hand to his apartment.
Out of the elevator, Guo Zitong stopped and held his left hand at the elevator door. "Hey... Brother Zhisheng, it's too late today. I'll go home and go to your apartment another day, or my mother will call me."
She shook him off, took her hand, and turned to enter the elevator that hadn't closed the door.
Guan Zhisheng turned and stretched out his long arm, dragged her into his arms, lowered his head and looked at her, "can I take you home?"
Big radish has a draught. You don't have to do it if you move your mouth. Who wants you to hold it.
Pie pie mouth: "I have feet."
Guan Zhisheng dragged her back to her apartment.
When he entered the apartment, he locked the door of the apartment, put the key on the shoe cabinet and the key in his hand into his pocket, then pulled her into the living room, pressed her on the sofa and sat down. He turned and walked into the room.
Sitting on the sofa, Guo Zitong took off his slippers, shrunk his feet and put them on the sofa. He held his legs in his hands. He was a little inexplicably afraid and wanted to escape secretly. Just now he locked the door. What did he want to do?
She's going to see what's going on.
He got up and walked quickly into his room. His room was as simple, clean and tidy as ever.
She looked at the room from left to right for a week. The big radish was not in the room.
After listening carefully for a while, there was a sound of water in the bathroom. The bathroom door was half closed. She walked over and saw him draining the bathtub through the crack in the door.
He's taking a bath?
She gently cleared her throat and muttered, "Zhisheng... Brother, I... Go home first."
Guan Zhisheng, who was discharging water, heard her voice and turned around. He saw her standing at the door, frowning slightly. He put down the shower in his hand, went to the door, bent down and picked her up.
Guo Zitong suddenly took off and was startled. Then she knew he held her and struggled to say, "Hey, my feet are good. I can walk."
Guan Zhisheng put her on the bed. "Fool, why don't you wear shoes when it's so cold."
Brother, you don't have to be so nervous even if I don't wear shoes? I often go barefoot at home. Do you have to take care of me 24 hours a day.
Looking at him, he smiled twice and said, "Hey, next time I'll pay attention, um... I'll go home first. You put the bath water and you take a bath. I don't need you to take me home."
Guan Zhisheng squatted by the bed and raised his head slightly.
He is tall and slightly raises his head. There is not much difference in height between him and Guo Zitong sitting on the bed.
Looking at her, she grinned. "Sister Tong, I made up specially today. It's so beautiful." she paused, "did you make up specially for me?"
Guo Zitong, "smelly radish, who is for you? I just want to change my appearance. Can't I?"
Raised her hands and touched her face, "sister Tong is so beautiful and lovely without makeup. She doesn't have to learn from others."
Today, when I went out, I thought Zhuo Lin was very beautiful with makeup. I didn't have the confidence to find out that the cosmetics thrown in the drawer were about to expire and put them on my face.
Does big radish know mind reading?
Toot his mouth, "who learns from others? Can't I learn makeup?"
"OK."