Chapter 411 Do you like me?

  Seeing the other party's eyes focus on her, it was as if a sharp arrow was about to pierce the fabric of her body.

  Gong Jiu's dumb brain instantly sounded a high alarm.

   When Jun Gu stretched out his hand, he waved his hand and slapped it heavily, knocking off the hands that were stretched out in front of him.

  After the bang, the room fell into silence for an instant.

  The crisp sound could show the strength of the attacker, she quickly pulled off the clothes on her body and stuffed them into the waistband of her trousers. She didn't move until the wound hurt a little.

  Jun Gu, who didn't expect her to react like this, still hangs his hands in the air after being slapped, maintaining the posture after being beaten, but seeing Gong Jiu's silent eyes swirl, they are extremely thick black.

  He stared closely at the boy who had suddenly stopped moving on the sofa, and narrowed his eyes dangerously:

   "Gong Xiaoan, you'd better explain it well."

  What is the injury that made this guy react so violently, and he is not allowed to go for a check?

   If I remember correctly, the previous shoulder is almost healed.

  But the current one, no need to guess, is definitely a new wound!

  But this guy didn't say a word from the beginning until now, even if he found out, he still had an expression on his face that he wished him to stay away from her injury.

  Jun Gu only felt a puff of air in his chest, getting closer and closer.

   Gong Jiuhan looked down, and saw Jun Gu's hand, which she had just patted just now, was blushing.

   It was a subconscious reaction, she didn't control her strength well.

  The young man's skin is not as white as hers, but the same skin is jade, white as fat jade, and the red paste that spreads instantly still has a lot of visual impact on it.

   Unknowingly straightened the corners of the clothes with his hands, Gong Jiuhan quickly glanced at the person who was looking straight at her, and pursed his lips.

  The brain is spinning rapidly.

  How to round up this matter.

   "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter if you look at it or not," she stood up from the sofa, "There's blood on my clothes, I'll take care of it."

  Find a reason and prepare to leave this place of right and wrong.

   If she stayed any longer, she was afraid of being held down by this man, so she really took off her clothes.

  Don't ask her why she thinks this way, it's because Jun Gu's eyes are too deep and dangerous, and her instinct tells her that she needs to quickly distance herself from this person.

  The bandage under the armpit, apart from the wound, there is really no other way to say it.

   Gong Jiuhan finished speaking, moved away from Jun Gu, and was about to go straight to the bathroom.

  But just as she staggered away from her, someone grabbed her wrist again, and she was caught off guard and pulled back, and she had a close look at that handsome, magnified face.

  Her heart skipped a beat, but she still opened her lips and asked lightly, "What is Gu Shen doing?"

   "Your answer is too perfunctory, I'm not satisfied," the person in front of him was half a head shorter than him, and the tall and tall person who usually looked close to Jun Gu now, looked a bit petite.

  Though the eye-catching facial features are calm and indifferent, it is rare to see through the white.

  No color.

   This made Jun Gu's thoughts even more firm.

   "So, I'm going to see for myself."

  After he finished speaking, he clasped one hand on the young man's wrist, and quickly raised the other hand, pinching Gong Jiuhan's hem in an instant.

   To make a gesture, you have to pull up.

  With deep eyes, Gong Jiuan flipped his wrist, pulled away from the shackles, firmly pressed Jun Gu's half-raised wrist, pinched his clothes with one hand, and pressed back.

  But this time Jun Gu is not easy to talk to.

  The urgency in his eyes became more and more intense, and he felt that this brazen guy was not well-behaved today.

  If he is injured, let him see that there will be no loss of flesh. He has to see with his own eyes whether the injury is really as serious as the person said before he can rest assured.

   It can no longer be like the injury in the abdomen, which is so split that it is shocking to see, and it hurts shockingly.

  So, the two of them started to fight over whether to take off or not to take off a piece of clothing.

   Gong Jiu's eyes became more scarlet, and she was a little out of breath.

  Attention was taken away by his hand, he didn't pay attention to the position of the two of them for a while, but he was about to retreat, but he was stumbled by the sofa under his feet.

  The whole person fell uncontrollably to the sofa behind him.

  Even the person who was entangled in him was also brought down.

   Pupils shrank, Jun Gu quickly let go, spread his arms, and propped himself on the soft sofa.

  Holding up his body that almost fell heavily on Gong Jiuan.

Even though she was protected by Jun Gu and didn't get hit too much, this violent movement still made Gong Jiuhan's wound tremble, and the dense pain spread for a while, making the arc between her eyebrows twisted a little more. Very pale taste.

   "Why are you—"

  She frowned, and raised her eyes to stare at the person in front of her.

  But when she touched those eyes, the words on the edge of her mouth turned around, and she swallowed them back just like that.

   "Did the wound burst open again?"

  The moment he propped it up, Jun Guyou heard the faint gasp of mosquitoes overflowing from the young man's lips, he frowned, propped up the sofa with one hand, and went to check Gong Jiuhan's injury with the other.

  Because his feet got mixed together, he was afraid that getting up in a hurry would cause further harm to the people under him.

  So he could only maintain this weird posture, freeing up one hand to check.

  His slightly lowered eyes overflowed with undisguised worry.

  Let those already pretty eyes look a little more fireworks than usual.

  No sense of extravagance.

  Gong Jiuhan even felt that such a Jun Gu was extremely vivid.

  So, her words mixed with anger were cut off by herself, swallowed back into her stomach, and became:

   "I'm fine."

   It’s true that it’s all right, it was just the irritating pain caused by being shocked, but it has subsided now.

   Only the familiarity of being bitten by drugs.

   "Are you all right?"

  Jun Gu still frowns between his brows, but he still doesn't accept it.

The mixture of youthful breath made Gong Jiuhan very uncomfortable. Seeing that the person in front of her was no longer paying attention to the "bandage" on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time put away the leg that was catching him, He raised his arm and touched the person in front of him.

   Now that there is room to relax under his feet, Jun Gu is also ready to get up.

  But inadvertently caught sight of the young man's crimson ears, and he froze suddenly.

   Something flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  I have found a support point under my feet. When I got up, the hand that had been pulled away from the sofa suddenly slipped, as if falling back again.

  But when he was about to hit the opponent, he nimbly penetrated between the back of the boy and the sofa, and his body turned violently.

  The boy who was originally between him and the sofa switched places with him and became the one lying on top.

  Gong Jiuhan is a little confused at the moment.

   In the ear of the other party was the apology wrapped in a gurgling smile: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

  She raised her eyelids and looked over, the man's vast and deep eyes were filled with starry smiles, which made the protruding eyes, which were originally invisible, sparkle with waves.

   Her heart skipped a beat for no reason, and she narrowed her gaze: "It's okay."

  Spitting evildoer secretly, Gong Jiu put his elbows flat on Jun Gu's chest to support himself.

  But found that the back of the waist was hooked by this man.

   stood up but was bounced back.

  She wanted to lose her temper, but this man was extremely careful to avoid her wounds, and gently half-hooked her.

  Looking at the little guy with obvious angry eyes, Jun Gu hooked his lips, as if he just realized:

   "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll fall and hurt yourself."

   But even though he said he was sorry, there was no sign of letting go of his hands.

   It's just as hateful as saying I'm sorry and laughing so that everyone knows it.

   Gong Jiuhan gritted his teeth: "Then let go!"

   This person looked like a hooligan when he forced her to take off her clothes when he was chasing after her.

  Bisheng still has that peerless and gorgeous face.

   It's difficult for people to control the size for a while.

  Jun Gu half-raised the end of his eyes, and said calmly: "I let go!"

  His hand on the boy's lower back was already loose in the air.

  Gong Jiu numbly touched his lips and clicked his tongue, and the hand on Jun Gu's chest increased a little bit of strength as if in a spoof, ready to get up.

  However, she thought she could get up smoothly this time, but halfway through the walk, she felt a slight force on her lower back again, causing her to fall back down again.

  She turned her head sideways, only to see Jun Gu's slender and beautiful hands "obediently" loosely in mid-air.

   A déjà vu of "I let go and did nothing".

   But Gong Jiu knew that she couldn't stand up, whose fault it was.

  Turning back, there is some impatience between the brows, and some embarrassment and anger of not being teased: "Does Gu Shen think this is fun?"

  Seeing that the young man's face had a moving color because of the momentary anger, Jun Gu lifted his thin lips, and the corner of his mouth melted into a chuckle.

  Like a jade bead that was accidentally knocked down.

  He smiled lowly, dyed to the end of his eyes, when his obsidian eyes looked at her, there was a light that she couldn't understand.

  Gong Jiu pursed his lips silently.

  But he was caught off guard by the person below him, hugged him from the sofa, and flew into his arms.

   "If you have injuries on your body, don't get wet."

  After all the commotion, Jun Gu also took a break to see if she still had any heartbreak in her body.

   Forget it, you can't fight this guy who never admits defeat just because you have to find out.

   This man is not afraid of his wound opening again, but he is.

  He didn’t want to see Gong Jiuhan’s body with that kind of injury again, as long as he thought of the many days’ absence and the sudden fatal injury, his heart would tremble.

  He is also afraid.

   It's a pity, this little thing doesn't understand.

  Gong Jiuan was carried towards the cubicle, where there was a bed.

  She has been in Japan for the past few days, and now she has free mobile steps, so she didn't struggle at all.

  She just frowned tightly.

   I don't know why, but Jun Gu likes to hug her more and more, and always inadvertently shortens the contact distance between the two.

  Such behavior made her feel uneasy, apprehensive, and vaguely suspicious.

  Nowadays, the world is so diverse, and sexual orientation can no longer be described as being normal or abnormal. She wondered, would Jun Gu also belong to that minority group?

  As soon as this thought flashed across her mind, she trembled for no reason.

   Noticing that the person in his arms trembled, Jun Gu's lips that were originally smiling slightly faded away, and he lowered his eyes to see:

   "Why are you shaking? Are you uncomfortable?"

  His obviously concerned question made Gong Jiuhan even more confused.

  Her brain was a little numb, and she shook her head in a daze.

  Looking at the young man shaking his head blankly with a delicate face, Jun Gu narrowed his eyes, but didn't say anything.

   Just quickened the pace of the feet.

  He didn't know that the person in his arms at this moment had mixed thoughts and reached the truth.

  She thought, although this man did not hide his interest in her when she first met, she could feel that it was an interest that could arouse his desire to appreciate.

   Instead of the weird and hair-raising inquiry like this one.

Gong Jiu was trembling and realized that Jun Gu's attitude towards her had changed sharply since at some point, and the "brother" between them also began to change his style of painting after Jun Gu refused to allow her to call him brother. wrong.

   What is wrong?

  It’s like, a normal conversation, but this person likes to make fun of her and say some nasty words; it’s clear that he can leave, but this person insists on hugging and hugging her...

  Is the communication between brothers really like this?

  The nasty talk is understandable, and it’s normal to make jokes. To tease her, I understand that this person is single and has no girlfriend, so I can only find someone to talk to, but I can hug and hug a same-sex person who cares about me...

  Knocked his chin on her shoulder at every turn, as if she couldn't hear her speaking from a distance.

  And the words I overheard...

   Rather than saying that the elder brother takes care of the younger brother, it is better to say that the boyfriend takes care of the girlfriend.

  …

  While Gong Jiuhan was immersed in her own thoughts, Jun Gu had already lifted the quilt on the side where she slept, and gently put her on it.

   Pulling back the quilt, the boy sat on the bed with a pensive expression.

  Jun Gu Ban leaned over, raised his hand and rubbed the boy's hairy head: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

  But the sitting boy suddenly looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

  Jun Gu paused.

   Hearing the boy speak, he asked him word by word:

   "Do you like me?"

  Gong Jiu felt dumbly that the person in front of him harbored evil intentions towards her.

   Ah ah ah ah ah today is Valentine's Day, so the two of them are so pretty to confirm each other's identities~ They have officially changed from cheap brothers who can't get along with each other to ambiguous objects! !

  

  

  (end of this chapter)