Chapter 430: Interstellar: Zhuma is a bit autistic (31)
Gu Xun felt that although he accepted this time, he opened his heart.
However, it seems... there are always only a few who can arouse his interest.
Once, at the age of five, it was building blocks, and later it was candy.
Maybe it was the little girl.
Every time he thinks of this, Gu Xun is also confused. He also didn't know what position this little girl he met at the age of five held in his heart.
Maybe, it's just a passerby in the world, maybe...somewhat different.
He has not delved into this issue, and will always choose to skip it.
He thought that he could just forget about it and have nothing to do with the girl.
However, when Jiang Xu told him that there were girls in that class, the memory in the dusty heart suddenly became clearer than ever.
Only then did Gu Xun suddenly realize that it turned out that he had been deliberately avoiding before.
That girl, without a doubt, left an indelible mark on his life, and even if he pretended not to see, the mark was there.
As long as someone stirs up a little, it can bring out the feelings buried deep in the heart.
When he saw the girl again in the office, Gu Xun's face was calm and calm, but he was a little nervous in his heart.
The grown up girl is beautiful.
She doesn't seem to have changed at all.
When he glanced at the back of the girl's neck, for the first time, he had the urge to bite.
Gu Xun was stunned.
Maybe... His thoughts on girls were never just pure.
Deliberately contact Father Feng in advance and stay at Feng's house.
Just want to get closer to each other.
He tried to get closer, but his face showed no emotion.
Deliberate closeness, but also pretending to be a matter of course, is a matter of course.
It's just... the girl doesn't seem to be very enlightened.
Gu Xun stared at the glass jar in front of him for a while.
He moved his long legs and turned the chair around to face the girl.
The brown eyes, the light color, when a few rays of sunlight poured in, seemed to reflect the light of the stars.
Blurred and intoxicating.
Looking at the girl's gaze was also somewhat focused.
Gu Xun's articulated fingers lightly rested on the armrest of the seat.
The metal handle is slightly cool, and the coolness is transmitted along the fingertips, gradually rippling.
The handsome young man raised his eyes to look at the girl, and his thin lips that were as beautiful as petals lightly opened: "Come here."
Feng Qian stood there for a long time, heard the sound of debris, paused, and walked over.
It stopped about twenty centimeters away from the other party.
Feng Qian wondered: "What's wrong?"
Gu Xun lowered his eyes, looked at the distance between the girl and him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
The crimson lips also pursed slightly irritably, and the thick long eyelashes drooped down, casting a very light shadow on the white cheeks.
He looked at it quietly, then raised his eyes again.
The boy leaned forward in the sight of the girl, and his white fingertips held the girl's wrist with cold temperature.
He only exerted a little force, and the girl in front of him was caught off guard and pulled over.
Because he was not prepared, Feng Qian fell straight into the arms of the fragments.
The boy quickly supported the girl's forehead with the palm of his hand to reduce the impact of the impact, so that the girl would not feel pain.
"Hmm..." Feng Qian's center of gravity was unsteady, he held on to the seat handle and raised his head with great effort, but it happened to bump into the boy's brown eyes.
The girl was stunned for a moment, her head was a bit of a shock.
"Just...thank you."
After Feng Qian finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong.
Why is she apologizing?
Obviously... Didn't the other party pull her first?