Three years have passed since the fourth year of college, and Xia Leng and Xia Ling have been living at home.
This is the house Xia's mother bought for her two sisters in Xihe.
This was not the first time Gu Chi came here. He opened the small shoe cabinet on the far right and found two pairs of slippers, one new and one old.
The old is his, and the new is his.
The packaging hasn't been opened yet.
"How about it? Doesn't it feel good to go shopping with two beautiful women?" Xia Ling asked.
"It's not bad, but it's a bit too hateful." Gu Chi said.
Along the way, their return rate is as high as 300%. On average, every person passing by looks at them three times. Just look at any one of them for two seconds and you will understand what it means to be jealous.
After getting in the car, the taxi driver frequently looked up in the rearview mirror, and Gu Chi was worried that he would drive the car onto the sidewalk.
"There's nothing you can do about it. If you want to enjoy it, you have to pay something." Xia Ling said in an old-fashioned tone, "I'll go back to the house and change clothes first."
Xia Leng didn't need to change, she just took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack. The close-fitting knitted skirt immediately showed off her beautiful curves.
There's also a bit of fragrance.
Not only was Xia Leng's body lightly scented, Gu Chi also smelled the scent of meat.
"Did you make soup?"
"Um."
"Bone broth?"
"Um."
"Stewed especially for me?"
"Um."
As soon as she got home, Xia Leng returned to her cool and cold demeanor. Sometimes after staying with her for a long time, Gu Chi felt that Xia Leng was like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world. It was hard to imagine that she was still an emotional and proud person in high school.
Pretty girl.
Fortunately, Gu Chi was already used to it, so he would not guess Xia Leng's thoughts and just treat it as cold outside and hot inside.
The kitchen in my sister's house is open plan.
Gu Chi changed his shoes, walked straight to the stove, glanced at it, and asked, "Is there anything else to cook? I'll help you."
"No need." Xia Leng followed, "You go and sit for a while, I can do it myself."
She took out the vegetables that she had not finished cutting in the morning from the refrigerator, washed them, and continued cutting.
Ordinary girls may be duplicitous when they say no, but Xia Leng said no, which means she really doesn't.
Xia Leng's cooking and knife skills are very good, although she doesn't look like a person who can cook at all.
Her beautiful hands were like onions, whiter than the peeled radishes on the chopping board.
Gu Chi looked at it for a while, then took the apron, passed it through the gap between the girl's waist and the island, and tied it on for the girl.
Xia Leng stopped and raised his arms slightly to allow Gu Chi to operate more easily.
For a moment, Gu Chi was very close to her, and his arms seemed to be hugging her waist. She could even feel Gu Chi's warm breath, which was a little hot and a little itchy.
"Okay, be careful not to cut your hands."
"Um."
Gu Chi went to the living room.
When he lowered his head to chop vegetables, Xia Leng's mouth had a hint of a vague arc.
She never forgets to wear an apron when entering the kitchen.
Unless Gu Chi is here.
Xia Ling changed into her pajamas and came out of the room. She saw Gu Chi sitting on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control. Then she walked over and sat next to Gu Chi. She threw off her slippers and put her legs directly on Gu Chi's body as before.
On the legs.
Gu Chi lowered his eyes and said, "If you change it, it means you haven't changed it yet."
It's still a bottom that can't even cover the knees, but it has changed from a denim skirt to pure cotton shorts with pink edges and white bottom.
The girl's round and slender legs are slightly close together. They are warm and white, and are reflected brightly by the light. The well-proportioned and soft lines extend from the legs to the ankles. Below are the delicate and small feet, and the clean and delicate skin of the insteps.
Thin and smooth, you can vaguely see blue veins...oh.
Not only were they wearing short shorts, they were not even wearing socks this time.
Xia Ling blinked: "Don't you think brother Gu Chi likes it?"
Gu Chi's face was expressionless: "You caught my eye."
Xia Ling said seriously: "Look, Gu Chi, Xia Leng and I are about the same height, about the same figure, and have the same appearance. If you look at my legs, it's like looking at the legs of two people at the same time. Isn't it very profitable?"
Gu Chi: "Well, it's very profitable and double the dazzle."
Xia Ling snorted: "Prude."
Gu Chi rolled his eyes and thought to himself, if I am not serious, you will suffer.
Gu Chi picked up an apple, used the girl's white legs as a platform, rested his wrists on it, and listened to the news on TV while peeling it.
Xia Ling didn't know if Gu Chi did it on purpose, but as she peeled it, the growing apple skin fell on her lap, making it wet.
The apple skin was not yet broken, and as Gu Chi rubbed her legs, some of the juice splashed onto her skin, which was ice-cold, crispy and itchy.
Xia Ling's face turned slightly red, but she didn't say anything. She pretended not to feel anything and scrolled through her WeChat Moments with her phone in hand.
At this time, Gu Chi's phone rang. It was the school leader calling.
Gu Chi smoothed the apple peel, made two circles around the girl's legs, and then placed the apple on top.
The process was a little complicated, and his fingers accidentally touched the smooth and tender skin of the girl's legs.
Xia Ling's body trembled slightly, and her face turned a little redder.
"Director Yang." Gu Chi had already taken out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and answered the call.
"Teacher Gu, I didn't disturb you, did I?" Director Yang said.
"No, no, I'm getting ready to eat." Gu Chi said with a smile, "What can I do, Director Yang?"
"That's right. The school received a notice from the education department today, saying that it is considering making dream psychology an official elective course and popularizing it. The relevant assessment policies have been released. You can check online later."
There is actually nothing formal about elective courses, only public and professional. The reason why Director Yang emphasized the word "formal" is because the subject of dream psychology itself is not within the system, and many schools do not have it.
It is said to be an elective course, but in fact it is more like an interest class. The main purpose is to expand students' horizons without affecting their credits.
The elective courses of Zhenger Ba Jing are different. They have certain requirements not only for the students taking the class, but also for the teachers.
Gu Chi was recommended by Dr. Chen and had room for maneuver in many aspects, except for the new regulations that had just come out.
Director Yang did not doubt Gu Chi's professional ability. His insomnia was cured by Gu Chi, but he alone had the final say in this matter.
"What the school means is that you take the time to take the certificate test as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future." Director Yang said.
"Okay, no problem." Gu Chi agreed.
"Then I'll hang up first, and you can eat." Director Yang hung up the phone.
Gu Chi put the phone back into his pocket, picked up the apple from the girl's lap and continued to peel it.
Establishing a metaphysical course like dream psychology as a formal subject is a path that Gu Chi has never thought of.
Fortunately, he is indeed good at this, otherwise it would be really difficult to be a relevant person.
"Ah——" Xia Ling, who was lying flat on her back, saw that Gu Chi had finished peeling the apples. She immediately stood up and came to Gu Chi, opening her little mouth and begging for feeding.
Gu Chi was not polite either.
He twisted a quarter of the big, sweet apple and stuffed it into the girl's mouth.
Xia Ling's eyes suddenly widened: "No, it's too big!"
Gu Chi didn't care: "You said, if you want to enjoy it, you have to pay something."
Xia Ling: "It's really too big, I can't put it down... ugh!"
"Eat slowly."
"Uh-huh!"
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