176. Chapter 176 The Countdown to Leaving High School Nineteen Sections Zhao'an
This was the first time Duan Zhaoan was given such a direct order. He raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and the noble indifference at the corner of his eyes turned into a wisp of breeze. At that time, he was standing next to Gu Chen. He was no longer the ruthless and ruthless person in his hometown.
Soldiers in foreign countries are terrified of soldiers.
But an ordinary man waiting for the girl to return.
Duan Zhaoan was already busy in the kitchen when Gu Chen came out. He was very skillful in lighting the fire. His slightly arched back was close to his thin shirt. The sharpness hidden in the clothes was revealed as his back was open.
come out.
Even though he was standing in a narrow rural kitchen with black walls, the nobility of the man did not diminish, but instead increased his super ability to adapt quickly to changes in the environment.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, Gu Chen watched him light the fire. The bright orange color of the fire reflected his face. The calm and carefree look between his brows and the indifference at the corners of his eyes were combined without any contradiction. It was a unique combination.
The calmness and tranquility made Gu Chen couldn't help but take a second look.
"Do you want to take a cold shower when you come back?" Duan Zhaoan raised his head, his black eyes as clear as the bright moon in the night sky looking at the girl wearing only a thin coat with a hint of gloom. He frowned slightly, broke off a large bundle of dry firewood, and stuffed it into the earthen stove.
He made a much bigger fire inside, "Come and sit."
He always speaks clearly and clearly, and doesn't say a word of nonsense.
Gu Chen's pupils changed slightly due to his words. They hadn't seen him for half a year, but he knew that he had been taking a cold shower.
Who told him? A classmate at school? A teacher?
Gu Chen's face was calm and indifferent when he walked in, but in fact, he was already in a state of confusion in his heart.
He glanced at the dumplings of different sizes placed on the chopping board and smiled leisurely. There was a hint of enchanting brightness in his cold and frozen eyes, "Can ready-made flour be rolled out like this? Your hand skills are not good enough."
She was not familiar with him, but Gu Chen had always kept a distance from those who were familiar with him.
Duan Zhaoan stretched out his long legs, and folded dry firewood branches with his slender fingers so elegantly that it was as pleasing to the eye as if he was painting with ink. He curled up the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "Your neighbor Aunt Li is very enthusiastic and knows that I
It was your teacher who specially gave me the rolled noodles and minced meat fillings."
"Go and see if the water is boiling? It's ready for the pot." He pointed at the large iron pot with white mist coming out, and looked sideways slightly. The smile on his lips made Gu Chen's eyes wander again.
Gu Chen has always appreciated male lust.
It cannot be denied that the smiling Duan Zhaoan is like a flower frozen in the snow. Even if it is heavy with ice and snow, it cannot take away its dazzling beauty.
However, she would rather be hungry tonight than... eat dumplings cooked in a large pot of pig food.
The moment she stood up to lift the lid of the pot, Duan Zhaoan raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already 8:20 in the evening, less than 24 hours before the end of his vacation.
"Are you sending someone to be by my side?" Gu Chen said calmly as he put the dumplings on the chopping board into the boiling water one by one. In the mist, her face was a little blurred, and it was easy to hide the coldness in her eyes.
She didn't like being visited. After the case at Haihong Shopping Mall, the police also sent people to protect her 24 hours a day, but they left within a few days. The reason was..., she easily jumped from the fifth floor and killed a plainclothes man.
The policeman knocked him unconscious. Not everyone can do such an awesome thing.
Not surprised that she asked this, Duan Zhaoan rolled up his sleeves a little higher. It could be seen from the subtle details that he had a mysophobia, "Normally someone will protect you secretly, but as for taking a bath with cold water..." The smile that never fell fell in the firelight.
