The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 488
Gu Yinzhou didn’t answer, and Jiang Zefeng didn’t care. He went to fetch water and wash up. “Brother, can I sleep in your house tonight?” There was a
sound of chopping wood.
”It’s too hot.” Jiang Zefeng said, “Your room is cooler.”
When he didn’t hear the answer, he looked sideways and saw Gu Yinzhou looking strange.
After a while, I held back the word “成”.
When Jiang Zefeng went out at night, Gu Yinzhou followed him just like the night before.
Two or three days in a row.
That night, Jiang Zefeng sat at the table, holding a needle and thread, stitch by stitch, sewing the clothes that Gu Yinzhou tore up two days ago. He had the experience of sewing clothes last time, but this time there was still no progress.
He poked and prodded with a needle for a long time, but he couldn’t sew much, and it was still crooked.
When Gu Yinzhou came in after washing his face, he saw him holding the clothes.
”What are you doing sewing this for?” As soon as Gu Yinzhou saw this piece of clothing, he remembered that incident and spoke with gritted teeth.
Jiang Zefeng curled his lips and smiled casually, “There are not many clothes at home, so of course I have to sew them and continue wearing them.” The dress he sewed last time
was Gu Yinzhou who later took out the stitches and sewed it again. Jiang Zefeng is very good at needlework. , is really too untalented.
”Give it to me.”
”No.” Jiang Zefeng thought he was going to throw it away.
He poked it with the needle again, and when he pricked his finger, he hissed. Gu Yinzhou took the clothes from his hand. Although he was not as good at sewing clothes as the woman, he was better than Jiang Zefeng at least.
Seeing that he wasn’t throwing it away, Jiang Zefeng didn’t rush to grab it back.
The hands that wielded swords and guns were holding a thin silver needle.
Jiang Zefeng glanced at him twice and put his head on his shoulder.
Gu Yinzhou felt his shoulders sink again and he almost pricked his finger.
”Brother, you are so awesome.” Jiang Zefeng praised, “You can also sew clothes.” “You
can learn it after learning.” Gu Yinzhou said without any pride.
”I just can’t learn.” Jiang Zefeng said.
Gu Yinzhou: “That’s because you are stupid.”
Jiang Zefeng: “…you don’t mind me?”
Gu Yinzhou came back to his senses, thought of Jiang Zefeng in the past, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, “I don’t mind.” It was rare for
the two of them to be so intimate. They leaned together just to take care of Yinzhou – sewing clothes.
Jiang Zefeng’s breath fell on his ears, and Gu Yinzhou’s ears turned red, which was not obvious under the red candlelight.
Jiang Zefeng would often approach him inadvertently. When he was cooking, he would ask him if it was done. He would ask Jiang Zefeng to take the dishes out, and Jiang Zefeng would come from behind him and wrap his arms around his waist, as if holding him. He picked up some vegetables and threw them into his mouth to taste them before leaving.
She doesn’t avoid him when taking a bath, and often asks him to rub his back. Jiang Zefeng will also use a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Sometimes there is dust on his face. Jiang Zefeng doesn’t have a handkerchief, so he will raise his hand to wipe it away.
There were so many similar things that he seemed to have no sense of keeping a distance.
As he became more and more like this, Gu Yinzhou looked at him in an increasingly strange way.
However, Gu Yinzhou thought from another angle and seemed to feel that it was not Jiang Zefeng who was wrong, but himself.
Jiang Zefeng felt it was too hot, so he slept with him. The kitchen was too small, and Jiang Zefeng didn’t want to take more than two steps because it was troublesome, so he took the bowl directly from his waist, wiped his sweat and let him drink water. Such attentiveness was just what a younger brother showed to his older brother. “Care”.
Just like at this moment, Jiang Zefeng didn’t seem to care about the things that concerned him.
He’s just a bigot, and he’s used to it.
What’s wrong is him.
But the source of something wrong with him was Jiang Zefeng.
He thinks Jiang Zefeng is good-looking.
As a man, it should be abnormal to think that a man is good-looking.
This rare and warm moment was interrupted because Jiang Zefeng said to go out for a walk, Gu Yinzhou’s eyes darkened.
”Chen Qianhu has disappeared in the past two days, did you know?
Jiang Zefeng turned his back to Gu Yinzhou, paused, and said in his usual relaxed tone, “How do I know? ”
Gu Yinzhou said nothing more.
After leaving the house, Jiang Zefeng frowned and thought deeply.
That night a few days ago was the last time he saw Chen Qianhu. Chen Qianhu said that he was going to make a lot of money in the gambling house and wanted to get him to join the gang.
He After going out, he kicked the stones on the ground and suddenly noticed the shadow behind him from the corner of his eye. He kept walking and his eyes flickered. [Who is following me?] He asked the system. System: [Protagonist.] Jiang Zefeng: [He is following
me
.
What?]
System: [I have been following you for several days.]
Jiang Zefeng: […]
He turned around and walked towards the fields.
In the endless fields, the rice harvesting was completed, and piles of straw were piled up in the fields. In the middle, the bright moonlight shone down, illuminating the ground clearly. After walking a long distance, he heard the quickening footsteps behind him and turned his head suddenly. … Jiang Zefeng took a different route today. Gu Yinzhou’s eyes were gloomy
,
he
I don’t know why Jiang Zefeng hangs around in front of the Chen family every day, but I know that when Jiang Zefeng was stupid in the past, he liked the girl from the Chen family. After she got better, she seemed to have a change of temper and came to seduce him. Gu Yinzhou didn’t just show up when he was called. The person who was about
to go.
When he saw him going to the fields, he couldn’t help but think of the scene he saw in the forest on the day of the bonfire party.
Suddenly, the word “tryst” lingered in his mind. .
He deliberately exposed the sound
of his footsteps. The moment Jiang Zefeng turned around, he was knocked into the haystack by Gu Yinzhou. He leaned his back on the haystack, groaned, and grabbed Gu Yinzhou’s clothes to maintain his balance. “Brother, Why are you following me
?”
