Forensic without kites

Chapter 296

That night, Wuyuan felt tired after taking a shower.She frowned and looked at the man who came out of the bathroom, "Where do you sleep?"

Gu Jingnian had just washed his hair, and his fluffy and fluffy hair made him look a little more youthful and childish.He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

Wuyuan thought that he would sleep on the sofa outside, but she didn't want him to pull up the quilt to make it easier for her to get in.

outrageous.

She pushed him angrily.

But he showed her an aggrieved look, "The living room is so cold and there is no heating. I will freeze to death if I sleep there."

"It's freezing to death, and there are quilts."

"But I still feel comfortable sleeping in the bedroom." He smiled.

"..."

Behind him, after a while of rustling, he turned off the light and got in, bringing in a burst of fresh soap locust breath.Gu Jingnian likes to use saponins when he takes a bath, his old and traditional habit has never been understood by Wu Yuan.

"Wuyuan..." In the darkness, he called out in a low voice.

"..." She pretended not to hear behind his back.

"Wuyuan?" He called again.

"..." She was always silent.

"Wuyuan!" He has a very bad temper and usually doesn't have much stamina.

"You are poisonous!" She was suddenly defeated by his bad temper, and shouted.

"Do you want to chat." He smiled lowly.

"Don't talk, I'm so sleepy."

"Just for a while?"

Of course Wuyuan refused, she breathed heavily and didn't want to talk to him.But then he thought again: This man has such a bad temper, and I usually feel a little bit uncomfortable with him, so I immediately turned cold and sarcastic, which was unbearable.If she ignored his words at this time, she might not know what would happen.

I really don't know who is used to it!
So, she said unhappily, "What are you talking about, what do you say?"

It was pitch black, she couldn't see his face, but she heard his breath vibrating very clearly.

He is smiling lowly.

Realizing this, she instantly turned from embarrassment into anger: "Go and sleep in the living room!"

He still smiled lowly: "I don't want it."

No matter how angry Wu Yuan was, it was useless, because she suddenly found herself irresistible to his tenderness.

"When I was climbing and hunting in Africa, I was scratched by a barb. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but I didn't expect the skin to be infected." In the warm night, his moving voice reached the eardrum.

"Then what happened next?" Wuyuan asked a little nervously.

"Later," he smiled lowly, "I thought it was just a small problem. When I realized the seriousness of the problem, my legs had already developed gangrene, and I was accompanied by a low-grade fever. But at this time, my phone didn't respond. Signal, I'm in the place where the mountain is always ice and snow, there is no iodine, my legs have lost feeling, I spent a week there alone and scared, until I felt like I was dying, a helicopter landed It turned out that my teammates found out that I hadn't returned, so they called the police..."

Wu Yuan felt her throat clenched tightly under his understatement, "What happened next?"

"I was saved later." He smiled.

"Hmm." She suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"I remember the way you were late when you arrived at the scene for the first time, I remember the way you mocked me with a cold face, and the way you smiled with fine lines at the corners of your eyes. I will always stay by your side and never leave... ..."

Later, she really fell asleep.In a deep dream.

Waking up the next day, Wu Yuan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the pillow next to her pillow.

Opening her eyes, she felt drowsy and drowsy, but she also saw that the sheets on the other side of the big bed were not wrinkled against the mattress, and she realized that Gu Jingnian got up very early.

Lifting the quilt, she got out of bed.

The bedroom door was open, and the wall lamp was still on in the living room.

When she walked over, Gu Jingnian was lying on the sofa and sleeping peacefully, with several volumes on the coffee table next to him flipping open randomly.On the whiteboard standing at the foot of the sofa, densely packed words were written, and the handwriting was sharp and majestic.

　The next day the flu got worse.It just so happens that the school has a school sports meeting these days... tonight is still an update, please bear with me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)