Life is like a play, all depends on kissing skills

Chapter 14 4 Kiss

"Okay," Xia Lan immediately went to support him, Gu Zheng leaned on him, bent slightly because of discomfort, just as tall as Xia Lan, and the two of them leaned together very well.Xia Lan wanted to put Gu Zheng on the bed, but Gu Zheng quickly moved away from the bed, and said wearily: "It will be troublesome if there is hair on the bed."

Gu Zheng began to pull on his suit, and finally started to take it off after two tugs. Xia Lan hurriedly helped him take off his clothes, put them on a chair beside him, and saw that Gu Zheng's trousers were also full of hairs, and thought: I have to help him take off pants?

Gu Zheng began to unbutton his shirt until his chest was exposed. He looked at Xia Lan in a daze for a second, "Can you...can you help me to see if Kevin is full?"

Xia Lan understands that Gu Zheng still pays attention to privacy, and generally does not change clothes in front of others, even the same sex.Xia Lan immediately responded, and walked out the door, only looking back before going out, to make sure that Gu Zheng would not be swaying again.Looking at it, I saw that Gu Zheng took off his shirt, revealing his strong back, with quite beautiful lines, the same as his appearance, and a standard and flawless figure, his skin glowed with a layer of honey color under the warm yellow lamp.

Xia Lan glanced at it, then hurried downstairs, first looked at the cat and dog, both fairies seemed quite satisfied, then stood in the kitchen in a daze, thinking whether she should go home.

But Gu Zheng is not feeling well, so he should find a way to take care of him.

When Xia Lan was in college, she often drank until she vomited. After thinking about it, she went upstairs and asked at the door: "Mr. Gu, where is your honey?"

Gu Zheng seemed to be lying on the bed: "Leave me alone, go home." After a pause, he added, "There will be no subway in a while."

I do want to go home.Xia Lan thought to herself.But he had two classmates, one knew each other, the other just heard about it, they both went to bed drunk and didn't sober up, vomited into their lungs in the middle of the night, and died.Fortunately, he didn't drink with Xia Lan, otherwise Xia Lan didn't know how uncomfortable it would be, but the death of the people around him for this reason still cast a great shadow on him. special attention to this aspect.

Xia Lan said loudly, "I looked for it in the cupboard!"

Gu Zheng didn't respond, Xia Lan went downstairs again, found honey and black tea in the cabinet, and lemon in the refrigerator. In fact, honey water is fine, but after thinking about it, he simply made a honey lemon black tea, which tastes better , Carefully serve it to Gu Zheng.

The air conditioner was turned on in Gu Zheng's room, and he was lying on the bed with his upper body bare, the air conditioner was placed on his body, exposing his chest and calves, with one arm resting on his forehead, his brows were furrowed, as if he still felt uncomfortable.

"Teacher Gu," Xia Lan put the black tea on the bedside cabinet, Gu Zheng lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then said in a hoarse voice, "You didn't leave, what is this?"

Gu Zheng turned over, only wearing a pair of nine-length pajama pants, which seemed to be made of silk, and his ankles were slender.Xia Lan glanced at his figure, well, the chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines are as standard and flawless as the back.He glanced at Gu Zheng's chest again, tsk...

After "tsk" in her heart, Xia Lan thought to herself: What the hell, am I a pervert?So I didn't think about it anymore, and focused on serving him, Mr. Gu.

"Honey black tea," Xia Lan handed him the quilt, "to hangover."

"Well," Gu Zheng picked it up and took a sip, a little surprised, "It's quite delicious."

Xia Lan sat on the chair beside the bed and said with a smile, "I can mix drinks and drinks, and I can also make western food and desserts."

"You're so virtuous, can you let me taste it someday?" Gu Zheng said smoothly, taking another sip, and seemed to feel better, "I'll make 'what's in the refrigerator and stir-fry'."

Xia Lan said first, "Okay," and then, "Ah, what?"

"Just take out whatever is in the refrigerator, cut everything, put it in the pot, add a little bit of various seasonings, and eat it when it's cooked," Gu Zheng gestured, and finally concluded, "It's not bad at all. "

Xia Lan thought about the scene. Gu Zheng was walking around the kitchen wearing a pair of nine-point silk iron-gray pajamas, his skin was glowing, and the pajamas were shining like water waves. Then he fried whatever was in the refrigerator. What... Thinking about it, I suddenly felt very interesting and wanted to laugh.

Gu Zheng looked at him: "Hey, did you hit your laughing point?"

Xia Lan suppressed a smile: "No."

"Laugh," Gu Zheng said helplessly, "Smile, ten years old, smile back into your mother's stomach, and you don't have to face this fucking world." After finishing speaking, he hissed and frowned, "Hey, As a teacher, you can't swear at others, and you will show your original shape after drinking..."

Xia Lan leaned back on the chair and let go of her smile, seeing her teeth but not her eyes: "Mr. Gu, do you still swear?"

"Well, my family was strict when I was young, and I was very rebellious when I was in middle school. Later, when I went to college, I fulfilled my wish and learned acting. I felt I was a cultural person, so I stopped scolding."

Xia Lan approached him: "You studied acting in college, I thought you could learn to direct or something."

"I was a director with a master's degree, and later I went abroad to study a doctorate in psychology and aesthetics. I am almost dying."

Ph.D., psychology, aesthetics...really high-end.Xia Lan sighed in her heart: "Then you graduated quite early." Didn't you say that you co-directed the film at the age of 25?

"I went to elementary school at the age of five and skipped grades. I will go to university at the age of seventeen. I will go to university for four years. There will be a master's program, one and a half years in China, one and a half years abroad, and three years for a doctorate. Then I will go back to school to teach. In the middle Two films, one is a doctoral graduation project." Gu Zheng laughed, "The professor has never seen a short film submission, and he thought it was quite interesting. Fortunately, the thesis was well written, and he finally passed it, otherwise he would be crazy if he didn't graduate. "

so good.Xia Lan thought.As expected of the academic school.

"Learning is interesting," Gu Zheng leaned against the head of the bed, pressing his temples softly.Xia Lan couldn't stand it anymore: "Do you have a headache? Let me press it for you."

"Can cook and massage?" Gu Zheng glanced at him, the corners of his eyes and eyelashes cast oblique shadows under the light, "Amazing."

Xia Lan said in her heart: "What is this? It's not as good as you."

"I practiced swimming before, and I know all kinds of massages," Xia Lan asked if she could sit on the bed, Gu Zheng stepped aside, and Xia Lan made a comparison, sitting in front of Gu Zheng, facing him and pressing , or sat behind him, let him lean on himself to press, finally felt that Gu Zheng had no clothes on his upper body, it might be a bit strange to lean on him, so he sat opposite him.

Xia Lan stretched her thumb on Gu Zheng's forehead and massaged it. Gu Zheng seemed to feel quite comfortable. He leaned on the bedside cushion and closed his eyes: "You don't need to press your head when you swim."

"Well, I learned this technique from my grandma." Xia Lan carefully pressed his temples, looked at Gu Zheng's closed eyes, and then looked back at his forehead, "Acupoints and so on, and colds, I have a sore throat, and there is a special set of acupoints for massage. I have a bit of rhinitis, and I have been fine all day, so my grandma let me lie on her lap and press the acupoints," he frowned, but smiled sweetly , "The old lady is so energetic, so big, like kneading dough, rubbing and rubbing on my face..."

Gu Zheng closed his eyes and smiled, a beautiful smile.

Xia Lan looked at him for a while, and suddenly wanted to hold his face and kiss him, but held back, and then wondered if she was going crazy.

"Grandma loves you?" Gu Zheng said.

"It hurts me so much."

"Where is the old man?"

"At home now."

The two chatted a few words about their respective hometowns. Xia Lan is from the south, not too south, and Gu Zheng is from the north, not too north.

After pressing a set, it's almost eleven o'clock.Gu Zheng opened his eyes, shook his head, and became more energetic: "Well, it's much better, thank you, and thank you grandma."

"It's okay, I have to thank you for helping me today." Xia Lan stood up and looked at him seriously, "Mr. Gu, thank you." After a pause, she still said what she had thought before, "I would like Acting till death for you."

The author has something to say:

Gu Zheng: He can cook and massage at the same time, Goddess

Xia Lan: Hey hey hey

Gu Zheng: God marry me

Xia Lan: good

Gu Zheng: ...

Xia Lan: ...

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