Gu Qingyao put her face close to his chest, buried in his arms, silent for a long time.
After a while, she whispered, "if I die, how long will it take you to forget me?"
She used to disdain this kind of problem. When she didn't meet love, she only felt that the girl's heart was far away, and she also felt that the sadness of spring and autumn was a groan without illness.
But only when they really experienced, can understand that this time there is an emotion will worry about gain and loss, will also let people yearn for life.
When she went to save Gu Qingya, she was already ready to return.
There was no time for her to think for three or five days, and there was no time to leave any last words.
When the knife rest is on the neck, there is no room for hesitation and thinking.
Her uncle, who she had dealt with so many times from childhood to adulthood, had even personally sent him to prison.
But different from ordinary aristocratic families, she and Gu Qingya, a pseudo rich family supported by two orphans, only have money but no power. Even if someone says that they have money, they will have everything. But for two girls who even grow up very hard, they really have no mind to manage those connections.
If you can keep what you have, you don't know how much effort you have spent.
Lu Xiao was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I can't forget it."
Gu Qingyao chuckled, but her eyes were moist.
"I'll have to live with you all my life. You'll have a son if you have such a big butt." Lu Xiao, with one hand on his arm, looked at the ceiling and spoke softly.
He didn't really understand what it was to be a woman all his life.
But he thought that he loved guns all his life, as if he had been infatuated with the memory since childhood, and has never dared to forget it.
Then a woman, maybe he can do the same, just don't know which one is what he wants.
Gu Qingyao lay quietly in his arms for a while, looked at him and whispered, "I just ran to save Gu Qingya without even saying hello. Are you not angry with me?"
Lu Xiao took a look at her and said faintly, "Qi is still to be born, but now I have no strength."
Gu Qingyao chuckled. She couldn't help but pinch two on his cheek.
There was no flesh on his face, the only one was very tight and not soft at all.
But looking at the man in front of her, she felt that he had unspeakable loveliness.
In fact, he has indescribable delicacy and tenderness, and always has a keen insight into other people's minds, so that he has so many friends and so many women like him.
After all, a man with magnanimous mind is hard to be disliked at any time.
Lu Xiao stroked her hair with his hand and said nothing more.
Even if she didn't say it, he understood.
She is proud and stubborn. Even if Gu Qingya is sorry for her again, she would rather have Gu Qingya owe her than let her owe her.
So what is there to say?
Gu Qingyao seemed to think of something, looked up at him and said, "aren't you carrying out a task? Why did you come back all of a sudden? "
On hearing this, Lu Xiao suddenly got up and turned over and pressed her under him: "don't you say that I still forgot this account. Eight months ago, I was sleeping by a woman at Li mubai's wedding. Do you know if Miss Gu still remembers this matter?"
Gu Qingyao was stunned for a few seconds Is it? "