Chapter 22

"You sit here for a while, I'll go to wash first." Ye ChuChu points to the sofa in the living room, indicating where Gu Liangchen can sit.

Gu Liangchen took a look at ye ChuChu's room. It was clearly his own miniature room, but at least it was sparrow. Although he had all the five dirty things, he probably swept around. Gu Liangchen said to ye ChuChu, "well, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

"Good, ten minutes." Ye Chuchu went up to the bedroom, and Ye Chuchu wanted to ask Gu Liangchen to go upstairs and wait for her. She didn't want to have diabetes, and let a person not familiar with it know. But he had already walked into the living room before he could speak.

Gu Liangchen sat down on the sofa, feeling helpless. Looking at ye ChuChu's performance, he might not agree to live with him. What should he do? Can he say that he likes her for many years and wants to take care of her, but will she be scared away by himself? Gu Liangchen thought about it and couldn't think of any reason to persuade him. His heart was like a big wave, Face is still indifferent, only the left index finger unconsciously beating the table.

Gu Liangchen thought a little distracted, staring at the table in front of him, but suddenly smelled a pungent smell of alcohol. He wondered how there was a smell of alcohol. Was ye ChuChu hurt?

Gu Liangchen thought of this possibility. He got up and quickly walked to the source of the alcohol smell. Finally, he found ye ChuChu on the dining table next to the kitchen. Ye ChuChu turned his back to Gu Liangchen. He couldn't see what she was doing, but he could feel the alcohol smell. It was from her, because here, the pungent smell was stronger, Gu Liangchen didn't have time to get close quickly.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Liangchen approached and found that there was an alcohol bottle open on the table, and a medical cotton swab on the side. In ye ChuChu's slender hand, he held something like a pen but not a pen, because one end of the pen was a sharp needle. Ye ChuChu was wiping it with a cotton swab, but he just saw that she was pulling it out of her abdomen, Gu Liangchen looks a little flustered and his tone is a little cold.

Ye ChuChu is frightened by the voice behind him. He knocks over the alcohol bottle. He looks a little stunned. For a moment, he doesn't answer Gu Liangchen's question. His whole body begins to stiffen.

Does he know? What would he think of himself?

For a moment, the kitchen was quiet, even the breathing sounds of the two people were so clear. There was a strong pungent smell of alcohol in the air, and the transparent liquid of the alcohol bottle on the table was still flowing out. Time seemed to be static.

"What are you doing?" Gu Liangchen says again, what are you hiding? Why? Gu Liangchen's doubts gushed out like an explosion.

It took a long time for ye ChuChu to relax. He moved his rigid body, reached out and put the empty alcohol bottle in place, put the pen in his hand, and then slowly opened his mouth. His voice was a little bleak: "how can you be here?"

"I smell alcohol, so I'll come and have a look." Gu cailiangchen finds that his voice is so tense and hoarse that he stops talking. The kitchen is quiet again. He is waiting for ye ChuChu to explain.