740. Chapter 740 It's because I got drunk and couldn't control it
Gu Ziye was tightly holding Zhou Ke. Zhou Ke felt the changes in Gu Ziye's body and the out-of-control heartbeat...
"Ke'er... I love you so much, I love you so much, I really love you! I can give everything for you... You are more important than my life... I really love you so much, do you have one too?
Didnian fall in love with me? Although you still have Du Haiyi in your heart, I know that you have fallen in love with me a little bit, right?" Gu Ziye's hot eyes locked Zhou Ke tightly and said.
Zhou Ke shook his head: "Gu Ziye, you are drunk, you...you go and wash your face first."
Facing Gu Ziye like this, Zhou Ke was really frightened. Zhou Ke’s intuition told her that at this time, Gu Zi must first wake up, and everything will be easier to talk.
"Ke'er... I love you so much, I really love you." Gu Ziye kissed Zhou Ke's lips last year, and Zhou Ke hurriedly turned his face away.
His kiss fell on Zhou Ke's face.
Zhou Kexin panicked: "Minye, you... don't do this."
Gu Ziye pressed Zhou Ke on the bed.
Zhou Ke was panicked, what should I do, what should I do?
Gu Ziye was pulling Zhou Ke’s pajamas!
In a hurry, Zhou Ke picked up the fruit knife beside the bed and cut Gu Ziye's hand.
Gu Ziye felt the pain and woke up immediately.
Zhou Ke held the fruit knife in his hand and watched Gu Ziye's hand dripping with blood. The blood dripped on the quilt, so eye-catching.
"Ah, I...I'm not...I didn't mean it." Zhou Ke's face turned pale.
Gu Ziye hugged her with distress: "Be good... it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a scrub."
Gu Ziye woke up and still cared about her and felt sorry for her.
Zhou Ke felt a little guilty, really guilty.
"I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhou Ke looked at Gu Ziye and frowned in pain. She knew that this was not just a little wound. If there were only a little wound, how could so much blood be shed? How could it be that it would be?
So much blood is shed.
"You...you are bleeding...does it hurt?...you..." Zhou Ke was panicked, not knowing what to say.
"It's okay, it's okay...whether you are hurting anything?" Gu Ziye looked at Zhou Ke with concern, afraid that Zhou Ke would hurt him.
Zhou Ke looked at the fruit knife in his hand, and the fruit knife was still bleeding!
"I...I'm fine, I..." Zhou Ke was frightened.
"You...how are you? Do you...want to go to the hospital? I..." Zhou Ke looked at Gu Ziye stupidly.
Gu Ziye looked at her so scared that his face turned pale as paper, without any blood.
Gu Ziye took the fruit knife in Zhou Ke's hand and put it next to him: "It's okay, I'm fine."
Gu Ziye took out his cell phone and called: "Call Dr. Li to come over immediately, I'm injured."
After Gu Ziye finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Zhou Ke's tears rolled down and she was scared to death.
"Silly, why are you crying? It's okay? I'm just cutting my hands? I'm a man, it's really okay!" Gu Ziye looked at her gently and gently wiped away the tears from her face: "Look at you,
You're scared."
"I...you... don't you blame me?" Zhou Ke looked at Gu Ziye's gentleness. She didn't expect that she had stabbed him, and Gu Ziye didn't blame her.
Gu Ziye shook his head: "I don't blame you, I'm drunk and can't control myself. How could I blame you?"