Chapter 91 (1/2)
EN Jin changed her other leg on the edge of the bed and lifted up her skirt. This time, as he faced the head of the bed, Gu Meng could see his every move through the dim light of the window.
Enjin put her chin on her bent knee, grasped the old-fashioned folding razor with one hand, and scraped down slowly with the curve of her leg, making a ”rustling” sound. Whether it's the gesture of curling his orchid fingers when holding the knife, or the movement of leaning his head to stretch the side of his neck, people feel a kind of natural flattery. More than a woman. But it's not lost to any man in momentum. Charm and strength coexist, such a wonderful combination unexpectedly bumps out a kind of fuzzy gender handsome on en Jin.
Gu Meng watches for a while in a complicated mood. Then she shakes the quilt and lies down, ready to go back to sleep. He comforted himself and said it. In a few days, his boyfriend developed a new personality. From another point of view, it also made him experience different types of handsome men. Let's take a harem.
Gu Meng pulls up the quilt and sighs helplessly --
what treasure has he picked up?
One is better than six.
Gu Meng rolls over and lies down and is about to go to sleep. However, before two seconds, he seems to suddenly think of something. He gets up and sits up.
”Eugene.” ”Did you hear any strange sounds just now?” he asked uncertainly
EN Jin raised the razor in front of her eyes, raised her chin, gently blew a breath toward the blade, and said, ”plop.”
“……” Gu Meng, a little disgusted, patted the edge of the bed in case of hair on her legs. Then she looked at Enjin and said, ”what?”
”Something has fallen into the water.” Enjin lowered her head and stroked her shins, which became smooth, and said, ”it fell into the boiling cloth jar in the courtyard.”
Next to them are the open windows and the cold wind. After listening to Enjin's words, Gu Meng gets up on her knees and goes to the window to look at the courtyard. It turned out that it was fogging again.
The grey fog at night obscured everything. The cloth drying frame became a tall and slender shadow, and the courtyard was full of long pieces of cloth. The cooking pot in the northwest corner is facing the window, still bubbling and bubbling, forming a solid and plump outline through the fog. But under the burning firewood can see clearly, emitting orange light, a scurry up to lick the tongue of fire, tirelessly. Next to the VAT is a rockery made of stones.
The window of the room has a good angle of view. You can see the movement of the courtyard from here. Gu Meng kneels on the bed, elbows on the edge of the window, slightly leans out of her upper body and looks around. After a long time, she doesn't find anything unusual.
”There was a lot of noise. What fell into it would not be something small...” Gu Meng said to herself, then turned back to look at en Jin, ”did you see what was falling into the VAT?”
EN Jin was busy with her legs and said absently, ”I didn't see it at that time.”
When the sound of falling into the water sounded in the courtyard behind her, Enjin was addicted to shaving her legs and couldn't extricate herself, so she didn't turn her head back. She just recognized the general position by listening to the sound. As for what fell into the water tank, he did not care how the house would make such strange noise in the middle of the night.
Gu Meng looks out of the window at the pot of boiling cloth, which is slowly stewed with a small fire. The thought of death flashed by. Suddenly, he wants to go out to see what is in the jar. But it's just a flash of thought. It was midnight, and the fog was so heavy that white paper lanterns hung everywhere. The atmosphere was really terrible. Plus is the first night, for the copy of the routine is not clear, now out of the door may be a blood.
Gu Meng still decides to get up early tomorrow and go to see it. With this in mind, he closed the window again, only opening a small gap. In fact, sleeping under the paper window makes people feel a little scared and lack of privacy, as if anyone can look in from the outside corridor.
Gu Meng said, ”I'll sleep first.”
”Wait!” EN Jin suddenly raised her head, her expression changed in a second and became serious.
”What's the matter?” Gu Meng was so nervous by him that he leaned forward with the quilt. ”What's going on?”
EN Jin slightly raised her face and looked at the void above her. Her left hand held her earlobe and rubbed it slowly. It looked like she was in deep thought.
”Eugene?” I've been waiting for him for a long time
Follow Enjin's line of sight and look up. In addition to black or black, only the heavy outline of the beam, nothing can be seen.
”You say...” EN Jin rubbed her earlobe for a while, and finally opened her mouth and said, ”do I want to make an ear hole tomorrow?”
Gu Meng said: ”it's Ah? ”
EN Jin looked at Gu Meng and asked for advice: ”I saw a pair of emerald earrings on the street today. They are green and transparent. I think they look good. So I was wondering if I'd like to have a hole in my ear. What do you think? ”
Gu Meng:
I feel like I'm going to hit someone.
Gu Meng suppresses and wipes his face. Instead of looking at en Jin, he pulls up the quilt and lies down. Thought, just, even if the person in front of him is a fool, he also has to love. Nothing will be unacceptable when you get used to it.
Gu Meng turned her back to the window to see through the world of mortals in a calm way: ”you are happy. Really. ”He closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. He didn't resist telling him to go to bed early after shaving
”OK.” EN Jin bent down, low soft voice with a faint smile, ”love you, Mr. Gu.”
Then, Gu Meng felt a warm kiss on her cheek.
Five minutes later, Enjin closed her foldable razor, looked at her smooth legs, and unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips, showing a satisfied look.
The rest of the people in the room fell asleep. Enjin patted the cheongsam skirt, picked up the corner of the suit jacket with fingertips, and swung half a circle in the air and put it on his shoulder. Then, without taking off his shoes, he directly pedaled to the bed, crossed Gu Meng, who was asleep, and bent down to push open the paper window on the wall and got out.
After landing lightly, Enjin closed the window with her back hand. He took the front of his coat and went to the water tank in the northwest corner of the yard.
Almost walking down the corridor into the open-air courtyard moment, Enjin felt a peeping line of sight. The sight was in the dark, falling on him through the layers of cloth floating on the cloth drying rack, which seemed to be playing a game called ”hunting”.
EN Jin birds are not birds, through the thick fog, keep walking to the cooking pot. Looking down, a jar of water bubbled and bubbled.
The rising water vapor bewildered the sight, en Jin raised her hand to fan, and the white water vapor dispersed some. This is a water tank that is a little too big to be ridiculous. It is not a problem to squat an adult inside. The water is also very clean, and the reddish brown lines on the bottom of the tank can be seen through the boiling bubbles. Now you can see that nothing has fallen into the tank.
Enjin retreated a little and found that there were dark wet water stains on the cement floor around the fire. Judging from the scope and area of the splash, the volume of the things falling into the tank was not small at that time. He also looked at the rockery behind the water tank, and made a visual inspection. Maybe the stones on the top could roll down and fall into the tank to achieve such an effect. But there were no stones in the jar.
I don't know whether it's the late autumn or the characteristics of the shady house. The temperature here is very low at night. Enjin gathered up her coat and wrapped herself, and she had a rough guess in her heart. His hairless legs were smooth and chilly when the cold wind blew. He rubbed his two slender legs against each other unconsciously.