She's wrong. If Gu linchao doesn't go to Yihong hospital to find a girl, it means that his scattered bone fragrance hasn't been solved. Didn't he suffer from inhuman torture last night?
"I went out for a walk. I thought you should wake up, so I brought the food for you." Gu linchao said evasively. He didn't tell her. He sat on the roof all night last night. "Since you get up, go wash and eat."
"Oh." Wen zhe pulled her messy hair and was about to get out of bed when she suddenly remembered something. She was a little embarrassed. Was she a little sloppy?
She hesitated and looked at Gu linchao.
But he was facing his dark eyes.
She was stunned and immediately raised her hand and smoothed her hair as if nothing had happened. "I was too tired last night and fell asleep. I messed up my hair. I'm not like this at ordinary times..."
Listening to the girl's explanation, Gu linchao's eyes crossed a shallow smile, his eyes fell on her messy hair and paused. Did she think she was sleeping well?
"Never mind," he whispered, then took a wooden comb out of his arms and handed it to her.
Wen looked at him in surprise, "where did you come from?"
"Just bought it outside." Gu linchao said quietly.
Wen zhe took it and looked at the wooden comb in front of him.
The wooden comb is not exquisite, but it is carefully carved with beautiful bantilian.
She raised her eyes and looked at his face. Shouldn't he buy it for her?
Thinking of this, she said happily, "thank you, Lord. I like it very much." then she sat cross legged on the bed, combed her long hair with a wooden comb, and hummed a tune in her mouth.
Gu linchao looked at her and found that the girl liked humming as soon as she was happy.
He hooked his mouth and went to the window. As soon as he opened the window, he saw the pocket clothes hanging on the windowsill.
He paused, raised his hand and touched it. Seeing that it was dry, he put it away.
Wen Zhenzhen sat on the bed combing his hair. He saw him standing by the window. His black hair hung on his shoulder. His wide sleeves were taken up by the wind, revealing his thin wrist bones
She was stunned and felt that Gu linchao had suddenly lost a lot of weight in the past two days.
Although he was thin, at this moment, she felt extremely thin.
She pursed her lower lip, put on her shoes and walked over.
She was about to say something, but when she saw what he was holding in his hand, she burst out and her face turned red.
"Lord, you, you..." peach blossom stared at him in surprise.
Gu linchao turned his head, saw her reaction, looked at the things in his hand, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. "I washed it for you last night, and it's dry now." then he handed over the folded pocket clothes in his hand.
Wen Zhenzhen: "...."
She felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Gu linchao washed her belly pocket?
Ah, is this... Too close?
She swallowed her saliva, took it with a red face and said in a small voice, "thank you, Lord."
Gu linchao was also a little uncomfortable and turned to look out of the window.
Wen Zhenzhen hurriedly stuffed his pocket clothes into the baggage on the table, then casually tied a high horsetail and went to wash.
When she came back from washing her face, the heat on her face had dropped. She sat at the table and said as if nothing had happened: "Lord, come and have dinner."
Gu linchao turned around and saw that she had washed, but her hair was very simple. He paused and walked up.