out of control wildfire

The shock of that night lingered for a long time, and when Zhou Mian was taken back by Gu Qingxu, her heart still felt hot.

After Xiao Meng's death, she once had no friends, but today, it seems that everyone is her friend.

Everyone is kind and tolerant towards her, knows her name, and is willing to sing a song for her when she is in trouble.

The power of news could bring together so many strangers she didn't know to surround her and accompany her. She suddenly felt that the dream she had always insisted on was not wrong.

Day Sleep accidentally mentioned:
"The song everyone sang today happened to be what I heard before I was hit."

Gu Qingxu chuckled.

He asked He Anzhi. The school's teachers asked every class group before the school started. Everyone liked her very much and were willing to participate in this activity.

However, he just said warmly: "Do you feel a little better when you hear the song you heard before the accident?"

She was a little embarrassed: "A little bit, I seem to have gained confidence inexplicably."

He held her face, kissed her gently, raised his head and whispered softly: "Including me, many people love you."

Zhou Mian lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

After almost a month, he finally saw Zhou Mian smile from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Qingxu gently touched her face, his rough fingertips caressing her with love and affection.

The next day, Wen Wan came over to National University to ask Zhou Mian to have afternoon tea with him.

Wen Wan simply went berserk: "Damn it, I originally thought that the hero saving the beauty scene was too much for his uncle."

She kept chattering: "But if someone like you comes to save me like this, I will marry him directly and have three children."

She held her face in her hands and said with starry eyes: "I really like to see this level of heroes saving beauties."

Even Zhou Mian felt a little embarrassed when she said: "It's very tempting."

Wen Wan sighed: "Gu Qingxu was timid when he was a child. He would run far away even if I fired a cannon. I didn't expect that he was actually so talented."

Zhou Mian smiled.

She grabbed Zhou Mian's sleeve: "Can you write a novel and film it? Please, I will invest."

"I know a little bit." Zhou Mian wanted to laugh: "But I may be more inclined to do news in the future, and I will shoot less of these short films."

Wen Wanwuwu: "What a good prototype of the story. A usually meek person risked his life to save you in a war zone, gave you a bath without any inappropriate looks or jokes, and held the leader at gunpoint with a very cruel partner. , give him an hour and force the local airline to change its original route that bypasses the war zone and take a direct route to take you back home. I want to cry just thinking about it."

Day sleep only thinks about it.

If love is deep, actions must be cautious.

In the past, she didn't understand that Gu Qingxu always seemed less proactive in his intimate actions towards her.

Now she understands.

Gu Qingxu really loves her.

When it was critical, I realized how capable his love was.

There is a high probability that there will be no one in this world who loves her more than Gu Qingxu.

Wen Wan kept asking: "After you came back, you have been living with Gu Qingxu. Nothing happened to you?"

Zhou Mian was stunned for a moment, and then her voice became softer: "No."

Wen Wan looked as if the cp he had knelt on was done, and said with a sad face: "Why haven't you done it yet?"

Zhou Mian choked and almost choked the water into her nose.

On the way back, Wen Wan ran to buy butterfly cakes from the International Hotel. When I was passing by the supermarket, I thought of something and asked the driver to stop.

She walked into the supermarket.

Gu Qingxu was reading the file when he suddenly received a call from Zhou Mian. He thought it was because she was scared again: "What's wrong?"

However, Zhou Mian's unintentional voice sounded on the other end: "Qing Xu."

"Ah."

"What's your size?"

Gu Qingxu's movements paused slightly, and then he said neatly and calmly: "Extra large."

Zhou Mian pretended to be calm: "Okay."

Her face flushed, she lowered her peaked cap, her eyes fell on a row of square boxes, and she found the package that matched the size.

When Gu Qingxu got home, he didn't see Zhou Mian, only the little dinosaur jumping over.

He touched the dog's head, and the little dinosaur obediently let him touch it.

He stood up and heard a noise in the bathroom. He raised his eyes and looked over. Zhou Mian appeared in front of him wearing his shirt, with slightly wet hair, and said somewhat uncomfortably, "You're back."

He passed by her and whispered: "Go to the room and wait for me."

Zhou Mian's face was red. When he came out from the shower, he was wearing a bathrobe, his looming muscle lines were buried in the bathrobe, and he was wiping the water drops on his hair with a towel.

Her movements while leaning on the bed and playing with her mobile phone were somewhat stagnant. She followed his movements and sat on the edge of the bed.

She felt as if there was a hidden fire burning on her face.

Gu Qingxu sat down and the mattress sank slightly: "Show it to me."

Asking him what he was holding at this time seemed a bit too slow. Zhou Mian opened the magazine on the bedside table and revealed what was underneath.

Gu Qingxu picked it up and looked at it carefully. He put his long and straight fingers on it. He looked at it very seriously, which made people feel ashamed for no reason.

A low voice sounded: "Mianmian, buy ultra-thin ones next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, without any warning, he pulled off the string of his bathrobe, got on the bed, and placed his hands on her sides.

Zhou Mian didn't know where to look, and was a little flustered: "Yes, remember."

He had a free hand to hold the box: "But you bought it and used your box for the first time."

She suddenly realized: "You seem to understand very well."

Gu Qingxu didn't speak, but put down the box and opened the cabinet next to it, revealing a drawer full of various models.

Zhou Mian was a little shocked.

Gu Qingxu said without changing his expression: "I have studied it in advance."

Zhou Mian's whole body felt hot. When his hand with the ring on it touched her neck, there was no distance between it and the necklace ring on her neck.

Gu Qingxu's cell phone, which had been ringing softly next to him, suddenly vibrated violently.

Gu Qingxu didn't even look at her. He kept his eyes on her and long pressed to turn off the phone.

Slightly sleepy during the day.

It was quiet outside the room, with the dark curtains drawn, and the little dinosaur jumping around from time to time. The air conditioner made a slight sound from the frequency converter every once in a while, like a forest that draws people in, and once they fall in, they never want to come out.

Wandering in the dream of the forest, the gentle breeze, drizzle, green waves, gravelly dirt roads, and silky creeks are moistened in the clouds and rain, and the soft waves penetrate into the dense forest with the rain.