He simply skimmed his lips and stopped making a sound.

But I couldn't help but complain, thinking that this art troupe is just a fancy and should not be a military citizen or eat national food...

Then, he stood up and said, "You two listen! I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave-

The singing on the playground can be heard from a distance. Obviously, these two days should be the most lively days of this winter!

...

I simply went to Gu Jiu's dormitory, took off my shoes and retracted into the quilt, and did not make any noise to bother Gu Jiu who was working at the desk next to me.

He simply looked at Gu Jiu who was operating the laptop, and his focused and serious expression inexplicably attracted him.

It is said that men are the most handsome when they have two sides, one is when they are working, and the other is when they are cooking.

She was very lucky that she had seen Gu Jiu both of them.

Half an hour later, just when he was simply dizzy and drowsy, Gu Jiu finally turned off the computer and sat by the bed.

"What? Are you unhappy with the female soldiers of the art troupe again?"

He simply cheered up a little, shook his head slightly, and pulled Gu Jiu's slightly cool hand, his voice a little soft: "No, I'm thinking, how is my mother?"

Since she took her to see Gu Jiu's father last time, she felt that her emotions had been wrong. Later, they went to Japan and were in a hurry to return to the army. She did not take good care of her mother's emotions and psychology...

It was only when I saw the singing and dancing performances of the art troupes these two days that I felt it.

Gu Jiu understands that simple thinking about home, especially the recent end of the year, is not just simple, everyone misses home.

He reached out and gently stroked the hair on his simple forehead, and said softly: "Wait until tomorrow, you call your aunt and greet me. As for the holiday, I'll arrange it."

Jian didn't say no and just said, "Can you sleep with you tonight?"

Gu Jiu was slightly stunned, responded lightly, then got up and turned off the light, and entered the simple bed that had been warmed long ago...

No wonder he says that his wife and children are a man's pursuit of the kang throughout his life, and he feels it very much.

Simple and sleepy, I always felt very sleepy, and hugged in Gu Jiu's arms and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

Sleeping with simple things has always been a torture. He can't control himself by just holding her...

....

In the morning, I slept until I woke up naturally, but there was no warmth of Gu Jiu around me.

There is a thermos cup on the table with a post-it notes on it, with only two words: After drinking.

Simply pull the corners of your mouth and open the thermos, which makes the fragrance of soy milk.

She never likes to drink pure milk, he always remembers it.

I simply took the thermos and left the dormitory, and wanted to go to the cafeteria again to see Uncle Sun's place to take a look and ask for orders of leftovers...

As soon as I left the room, I ran into Fu Zhixuan who was walking towards me—

It's simple and awkward, and it feels like being caught in bed.

But looking at Fu Zhixuan, there was no unnatural or strangeness on her face, and she took the initiative to say hello to the simple.

He simply replied with good morning perfunctory words, and then saw her passing by her and opening Gu Jiu's dormitory...

I simply turned around and watched Fu Zhixuan reveal the bed that she had just gotten up and didn't even tidy up...

"What are you doing?" asked simply and subconsciously.

Fu Zhixuan did not stop the movements in her hand, and her voice was as gentle as ever: "Gu Jiu has a cleanliness, and his bed sheets must be changed every three days, but he is very busy on weekdays. Just as I have time, I come to help him change them."

He simply held the thermos and tightened his hands slightly, leaned against the door and looked at the busy figure beside the bed, and smiled softly: "Do you know when Gu Jiu got up?"

Fu Zhixuan was slightly stunned, and the corners of her mouth always had a decent curve: "He got up at 5:30 every morning, and the first thing he did after getting up was to take a shower."

He nodded thoughtfully and smiled and said, "It seems that Gu Jiu, whom I know, is something wrong? He got up at around 7 o'clock today. The first thing he did after getting up is to prepare breakfast for me! The bed sheet you touched is still hot! It seems like the temperature that should be there for getting up at 5 o'clock?"

He simply opened his eyes and told lies. He knew when Gu Jiu got up.

No matter how well the surround was covered, the curve of Fu Zhixuan's mouth was a little stiff, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the sheet with residual temperature in her hands.

She knew the woman in front of her, but this did not mean anything.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been angry when they heard that other women knew their boyfriends so well.

But it wouldn't be simple, I just said lightly:

"At first, this kind of thing is done by servants. Since Miss Fu is happy, I'll trouble you."

After saying that, he turned around proudly, and just took a step, he turned around and smiled and said, "Ms. Fu must know that Xiao Jiujiu's clothes and bed sheets have to be washed by hand, so it's really hard for this winter!"

After saying that, he ignored Fu Zhixuan's face that was about to collapse, and left the dormitory with the thermos in his hand.

Just when I turned around, my simple face was a little unsightly. Didn’t they say they had met several times? Why did they even know their living habits and taking a shower in the morning?

After leaving simply, the bed sheet in Fu Zhixuan's hand had already been caught by her, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

...

At noon, Gu Jiu sat at the desk, jumping on the laptop keyboard with his ten fingers. After a while, he finally couldn't help it. He raised his eyes lightly and asked:

"You're really fine?"

I saw that Jian's face was almost put on her laptop. From half an hour in, I have been staring at him and asked her that it was okay...

He simply shook his head and didn't say anything.

Gu Jiu simply turned off the laptop and looked at her directly like this.

After a while, Gu Jiu was defeated and found it a little funny, and he did laugh out loud.

He opened the lunch box on one side and asked, "You just say anything if you have something to do, and you're hiding it, unlike you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he simply reached out to grab his lunch box and asked, "Do you usually get up at half past five?"

Gu Jiu was slightly stunned and confessed calmly: "Well, it's almost the time."

No matter how late he goes to bed, he gets up almost every day at 5:30.

Is this wrong?

He asked simply: "Do you have to take a shower after getting up?"

Gu Jiu frowned slightly and responded.

Taking a bath is the fastest way to cheer up and wake up!

"Then do you have to change your bed sheets every three days?"

The creases between Gu Jiu's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Although it was a bit inexplicable and simple, why did you ask these questions, I still responded honestly: "Not necessarily. Sometimes I feel dirty, and it will be done once every two days. Sometimes I don't say that I have to change it once every three days in a week."

As soon as he finished speaking, simple, whose originally tense nerves were relaxed a little, and took a fork from Gu Jiu and ate his lunch box:

"When I got up in the morning, the art troupe asked Fu and some other woman to wash the bed sheets for you, and she deliberately said something that was not there and wanted to anger me..."

Gu Jiu's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and his eyes were full of disgust: "She washed my bed sheet privately?"

He nodded briefly and said with a proud look on his face: "I also said you don't like using a washing machine, so I asked her to wash it with her hands. It's a big winter, I have to be cheap, I deserve her."

Gu Jiu's face still did not ease. He hated others touching his private things the most.

In Gu Family Villa, his room is forbidden area of ​​the entire villa. Even if he doesn't go back for a few months, the room will be covered with dust. He would rather clean it by himself than let the servant touch his things-

Lin Ruosu had been staying in his room for one night before, and he even changed the entire furniture in the room...

Now it seems that the set of bed sheets is going to be thrown into the trash can.

If necessary, he wanted to change the bed...

Sitting simply on the desk, carrying delicious dishes from the rice, he said casually: "I feel that this tuition is much harder than Lin Ruosu. Lin Ruosu's thoughts are written on his face, but this tuition is always gentle. You can't even get mad at all..."

Gu Jiu's eyes drooped lightly, and no one knew what was thinking deep in his eyes.

After a moment, he looked up at the table, absent-mindedly simple, and asked, "Didn't you have lunch?"

Simple glanced at him angrily, "I feel like I've lived with you, so I'm not in the mood for lunch."

After saying that, he bit off the chicken nuggets on the fork in big mouth.

Gu Jiu chuckled, reached out and put his hand over his simple waist, letting him sit in front of him, with a gentle voice: "Is this jealous?"

With a simple frivolous eyebrows, he sent a piece of Dutch bean to Gu Jiu's mouth and responded frankly: "Yes! Fortunately, I know that you are clean and keep your chastity for me, otherwise you will be dead!"

Gu Jiu: "..."

How come this sentence means such a little feminist cancer?

But he likes it.

I like this simplicity of being strong and domineering.

...
Chapter completed!