If it wasn't for Xiao Qian, Jiangbei even felt that according to his character of not wanting life now, the grass on the tombs in Jiangnan is eight meters high.
That is because someone is in her hands and Gu Hengqi listens to her, so she can't do it like this.
In the end, aunt Wen made the meal and sent it to Jiangnan. When she came back, she asked her to clean up the grass, which was more than one meter high, trim it, and then gradually trim it in the hot sun.
After all this, it was time for the sun to set. Jiangbei turned his head and twisted his sour arm. Suddenly, it was not a good taste.
How can we live like this.
She has not been bullied like this for so many years.
The whole body seems to be in pain. It hurts everywhere, especially at the neck. Because of the long time of lowering the head, and because of the intense sun exposure, even the burning pain when touching it with hands, Jiangbei almost doubts whether it has faded a layer of skin.
The flesh is red and swollen. It hurts when you touch it.
When she was ready to go back to her room, she caught a glimpse of the group of people who were following by Gu Hengqi. With a sigh, she went straight back as if she had not seen anything.
Now she just wants to take a good bath, and then have a good sleep. She doesn't want to do anything.
Of course, it would be better if there was hot food to eat. But when she thought of Jiangnan sitting there and eating it, she felt nauseous. She even felt that it was disgusting to breathe a piece of air with her.
Is it difficult to suffer from femophobia?
hoped she would as like as two peas in two years, and fear to look at herself from now on.
I hope not.
It's said that what she thinks is what she wants. The more she thinks about it, the more she doesn't see anyone, and then she sleeps soundly. Unfortunately, God doesn't follow her wish. As soon as she enters the door, she sees a tall and familiar voice standing there.
It should have just come back, and there was a stain on his clothes. Until the man turned around, jiangbeidou didn't slow down.
It's Gu Heng.
He looked at her, and they looked at each other like this, especially when they caught the surprise in each other's eyes. It's not hard for Jiangbei to guess that he did it because of himself. After all, a person who was exposed to the air without any sunscreen tools in the sun, one day, his skin was black, and his cheeks were red. How silly that would be How stupid.
They were still in the cold war. Jiangbei really didn't want to face her. He turned his head and was ready to go. As soon as he took a step, he heard a voice behind him: "stop."
In fact, she doesn't want to stand. If she can, she wants to throw everything in her hand on him, and then walk away arrogantly. But the final result is that she still stops, stands in the same place, but doesn't speak.
"How did you do that?" Gu Heng Yi looked cold. He came over and stood in front of her. Because he had just been a little far away, he didn't see clearly. Now he came close to her and looked at her face. Her skin had been greatly damaged. He was stunned: "how did you do it?"
Damn it, didn't you just go out and jump? Why did this man make himself like this?
Jiangbei couldn't help but almost rolled his eyes in front of him.
Who made it? It's not the good things that your darling Jiangnan has done. Besides her, who else will do these things to her.
No one else.
Looking at Jiangbei not answering, Gu Hengyi's look was even colder. He grabbed her chin and forced her to approach him. Then he looked directly into her eyes and sneered: "if you don't say it, I will have a chance to know."
Did he think he had done something else? What's more, even if she did something else and they had nothing to do with each other, why did he use this tone to question her?
Jiangbei also sneered. He turned his head and looked at him with a sneer. It seemed that there was a stubborn man living in it. He refused to tell him why he died.
"Aunt Wen, what's the matter?" Gu Heng played chess in a cold voice.
Jiangbei frowned. Before he had time to say anything, he heard aunt Wen on one side open her mouth with a trace of blame: "it's not Miss Jiang. In such a big sun, Miss Jiang is also allowed to make things. No one would listen to her advice. Under such a big sun, how could it not change if she had been in the sun for such a long time."
After listening to Gu Hengyi, he stared at her. His eyes were so cold that Jiangbei felt guilty for a moment. He did not dare to look at her directly. She thought he would scold her or something, but she heard him say: "are you stupid? Why take the initiative to bask in the sun, won't you refuse? "
Refuse? It's also necessary to refuse. If the target is Jiangnan, crying, shedding tears and being coquettish, it's estimated that he can only soften his heart and go to see her, and then he can't listen to what he says.So how dare she resist? So she has to do what she wants.
Because, ah, she still holds Xiao Qian in her hand.
It was probably because she hadn't answered for a long time. Gu Heng Yi frowned and didn't say anything any more. When his eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly grabbed Jiangbei and walked forward. While walking, he said to Aunt Wen, "call a doctor!"
Slight sunburn.
The end result is this one.
Gu Hengyi personally took the ointment and handed it to her to wipe it. He rubbed the cool things on Jiangbei's neck, which had been covered with skin. Then he blew it gently and felt the warmth of his neck. His skin trembled. He looked at him and said, "what are you doing?"
Gu Heng pressed her hard and said in a cold voice, regardless of her constant struggle: "don't move."
The voice is cold, just a word, let Jiangbei stop all the action in an instant.
The man behind her was gentle and indecent. At the beginning, Jiangbei thought that he would grind down and torture her as usual. After all, they just played a trick on her or something.
She was really scared. Unfortunately,. Gu Hengyi is not the same as she imagined. Instead, she is as gentle as the spring water in March.
"Gu Hengyi," Jiangbei suddenly whispered. The soft sunshine hit her face. At last, Gu Hengyi heard her voice with a little melancholy.
Anger surged up.
"Mr. Gu, when are you going to let me go?"