There was no doubt that it was Gu Nianchen. With the dim light coming from the room, she saw him at a glance. He was standing there with his hands folded. There was still the light of sparks at his feet, curls of green smoke rising, and the humid air was full of cigarettes.
the taste of.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned.
"You...why are you here?"
Gu Nianchen did not move, but slowly stepped on the cigarette butt on the ground. His movements were very slow, and his face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
The atmosphere was a bit quiet and eerie. Even though he was some distance away, Cen Zhiqiao could still feel the chill radiating from his body. In this silent night, it became even more chilling.
She was so excited that she heard Gu Nianchen's voice, which seemed to come from the sky: "I'm willing to come back."
Cen Zhiqiao frowned: "Are you waiting for me?"
He let out a chuckle, "What do you think?" He asked instead of answering.
"How do I know?" After saying this, Cen Zhiqiao didn't intend to say more to him, and walked towards the house.
He was angry, she could see it, and she also knew that it would be useless to talk more at this time.
Gu Nianchen suddenly walked towards her, but he was in front of her in just a few seconds.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her chin: "Don't you ever understand what I say?" He smiled half-heartedly, his eyes moved, and there was a strange color shining in his pupils, which was the same as before.
The calmness is completely different, more like a precursor to a storm.
Cen Zhiqiao felt that this gaze was so bright that she couldn't help but feel a chill running down her spine: "You...what are you going to do!" She felt flustered for no reason at his questioning.
"Haha - what are you doing?" Gu Nianchen suddenly laughed, his perfect face with sharp edges and corners, faintly carrying a hint of evil spirit, and extremely coquettish: "What are you doing again? I asked you to go home early, but you didn't listen.
Understand? Huh?"
His voice poured out unhurriedly, surrounding her. He approached step by step. Cen Zhiqiao was forced to retreat, her body pressed tightly against the wall, but he only raised his hand slightly.
, then wrapped the whole person in his arms.
At this moment, the tip of her nose was almost touching his chest, and the faint smell of tobacco hit her face, which seemed to be bewitching, and Cen Zhiqiao trembled for no reason.
"I have something to do." She twisted her neck and simply looked away from him.
"Your job is to flirt with other men?" Thinking of her smile just now, Gu Nianchen's chest felt like a daughter's courage, which made him very uncomfortable.