The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 468
He walked around the yard, picked up the ax, and picked up firewood to chop. His arms were sore all afternoon. He chopped a lot of firewood and stacked it neatly aside.
This kind of work is much more refreshing than sewing or other things.
After having a fever, his body, which always felt weak, became a lot more energetic. Even though his back was covered in sweat, he was still a little hungry. He went to the kitchen to look for it, but couldn’t find anything to eat. He rolled up his sleeves and planned to use it first. Huo Zhezi makes fire.
It was getting late, and people in the village all went to bed after sunrise. Those who returned late went home. When Gu Yinzhou returned, he opened the door and smelled the aroma of food. When he entered, he saw the food on the table. .
He went to the backyard to look for someone. As soon as he got closer, he heard the sound of water. He wanted to stop, but his feet had already taken a step forward.
The picture of the small open space behind came into view. The young man’s dark hair was spread around his shoulders. Under the moonlight, he looked like a spirit that had fallen into the world. His back was pure white and flawless. It was only now that Gu Yinzhou remembered that Jiang Zefeng was at the age of eighteen.
It’s time for ordinary people to get married and have children.
Jiang Zefeng didn’t notice him, so he took a step back and returned to the main room.
[He peeked at me taking a shower. 】Jiang Zefeng said.
System: […]
Jiang Zefeng: [Do you think he holds a grudge?]
Gu Yinzhou is too reserved and doesn’t speak much. It’s hard for ordinary people to tell his likes and dislikes.
The system said that he did not understand human emotions.
Jiang Zefeng washed up, wiped off the water on his body, and went out. When he passed the main room, Gu Yinzhou was sitting at the table eating. When he saw him coming out, his eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then moved away.
Jiang Zefeng walked past him and entered the house, leaving the door open. Gu Yinzhou finished his meal, cleared the table, and went to take a shower. There was hot water in the kitchen. He thought of what happened this morning and wondered if he should People were scared.
The summer evening was also sultry. Jiang Zefeng sat on the eaves, shaking the stool legs. He felt too hot, so he tied up his sleeves, leaving his arms exposed. The stool was loose under his buttocks. He didn’t know if it would It would be shaken to pieces by him.
Before long, the person he was waiting for came in from behind.
Jiang Zefeng heard the voice and turned to look at him.
The man was only wearing a piece of obscene clothing, the hem of which was wet and clinging to his body. His thin muscle outlines were looming, and his handsome eyebrows were deep. When he saw Jiang Zefeng blocking the door, he said, “Give way.” “No.
” Jiang Zefeng said, “Let me show you something.”
Gu Yinzhou lowered his eyes and motioned for him to continue.
Jiang Zefeng flattened the clothes on his lap and picked them up, “I’ll sew them for you.” ”
You…sew clothes?” Gu Yinzhou’s tone was full of doubt.
Jiang Zefeng: “Well, I didn’t mean it. Don’t be angry.”
Gu Yinzhou took the clothes.
As a result, the next moment I heard Jiang Zefeng say: “I’m not even angry if you peeked at me taking a bath.”
Gu Yinzhou: “…?”
Jiang Zefeng’s words immediately overshadowed Gu Yinzhou’s surprise at his sewing, and his head hurt. “I didn’t peek.”
Jiang Zefeng: “Then why are you running?”
Gu Yinzhou: “…
If you don’t want to go, continue watching?” “I can do it.”
”I can’t.”
”How can a man say no?” Jiang Zefeng said. .
Gu Yinzhou: “…”
”My mind is better now.” Jiang Zefeng said, “Should we just regard the past as a passing thing?”
Gu Yinzhou glanced at him.
”If you don’t say anything, I will take it as your answer.” Jiang Zefeng raised his head, the moonlight fell on his face, his expression was serious and sincere, “I will be good to you in the future, and you will be good to me, okay? ?”
Jiang Zefeng thought for a while and added the title of Gu Yinzhou, “Brother Da Zhuang.”
Chapter 118 Indecent treatment
of Da Zhuang. This was Jiang Zefeng’s brother’s name. When Gu Yinzhou woke up, he couldn’t remember anything. , after he and Jiang Zefeng became sworn brothers, Jiang Zefeng’s mother called him that.
Gu Yinzhou didn’t feel anything about this name, but when he heard these words coming out of Jiang Zefeng’s mouth, he felt a little unhappy about this name for the first time. He couldn’t explain why he was unhappy.
”You are the same as before, just call me brother.” He said in a deep voice.
”Okay, brother.” Jiang Zefeng said in a good-natured manner.
Gu Yinzhou looked down at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.
The other party obediently raised his head and did not move. The bright moonlight fell on his face, hazy like a veil, and it was so beautiful.
Gu Yinzhou’s fingertips were calloused and a little rough, but they felt good to the touch. When his palm left, Jiang Zefeng had the urge to hold his hand. He licked his lips and moved his fingertips slightly on his legs.
”I’m cured,” he said.
”I understand.” Gu Yinzhou seemed to have no other reaction to the fact that his mind was “well” except for being stunned for a while at first.
Jiang Zefeng felt a little bored.
”Aren’t you happy that I’m fine?” Jiang Zefeng asked.
Gu Yinzhou: “No.”
Jiang Zefeng: “Then why don’t you smile?”
”Don’t like to laugh.”
Gu Yinzhou only thought that Jiang Zefeng was fooling around. He blocked the door and refused to get out of the way. He simply walked around Jiang Zefeng and narrowly walked to the side. Walking in the narrow aisle, Jiang Zefeng’s stool was shaking, as if there were nails on the stool, and he was sitting uneasily.
So, when Gu Yinzhou turned sideways and walked towards him, Jiang Zefeng’s stool was unbalanced and he fell forward.
One of them was standing and the other was sitting. The position of the collision happened to be a little subtle. Gu Yinzhou, the one who had always been able to tolerate it, changed his face several times. He groaned and arched his waist. Jiang Zefeng returned the stool. He was tilting, and before he could find the point of strength on his legs, he stepped back, and Jiang Zefeng’s head followed him up.
