Simple Love [About My Encounter with Bai Yueguang in College]

Gu Jingchen seemed like a different person. He had a cold face during the fight just now, but when he saw Su Xiaomian, the coldness on his face instantly melted and turned into tenderness.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Gu Jingchen and Su Xiaomian were still sitting in the same seats, while Lao Li had already gone to work.

Su Xiaomian sat at the dining table, with thousands of thoughts floating in her mind.

Old Li called Gu Jingchen "Young Master", and from Gu Jingchen's skills in the fight just now, anyone who was not blind could tell that Gu Jingchen was a martial artist.

"I think you need to explain this to me."

Su Xiaomian gently raised her head and looked directly into Gu Jingchen's eyes and asked. Her eyes, which had been as calm as water, began to show some ripples.

"Do you really want to know?" Gu Jingchen asked back

"Of course, after all, I am your fake girlfriend now, so I have the right to know."

Su Xiaomian's cheeks flushed. She didn't know how she started talking, and what she said was so reasonable and well-founded.

Gu Jingchen found Su Xiaomian's appearance a little funny and smiled softly with his chin on his hand.

At this time, Lao Li came over with a plate of grilled fish.

"You're just in time, Lao Li. Please talk to Senior Sister."

Old Li was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised

"Oh my god, you like people older than you, you must be..."

Old Li started laughing halfway through his speech.

Gu Jingchen was also somewhat speechless, staring straight at Lao Li.

After chuckling a few times, Old Li put the grilled fish on the table and sat next to Gu Jingchen.

"Master Gu is my boss's son and also my apprentice."

Su Xiaomian became even more confused when she heard this. What boss's son and what apprentice? The relationship between them was becoming increasingly unclear.

"Let me explain." Gu Jingchen suddenly said

"I went to Lao Li's martial arts school since junior high school and became his disciple. It wasn't until high school that he said he didn't want to run the martial arts school anymore and wanted to open a restaurant. That's how it is now."

"I understand. What it means is that the owner of this grilled fish restaurant is your parents."

In fact, Su Xiaomian's guess was half right and half wrong, but in a sense, this store belonged to Gu Jingchen's family.

"Haha, I opened a grilled fish restaurant by myself at first but I was always troubled by funding issues. Fortunately, I had this kid to help me. He asked his father to help me solve these problems."

Old Li said this with some gratitude in his eyes.

"Don't say such cheesy things. Just go and do your thing."

Gu Jingchen pretended to be impatient and urged Lao Li to leave.

"My child, you have grown up now. You used to follow me around and call me Master."

Old Li said this and pretended to look sad, then stood up and left.

In fact, Gu Jingchen and Lao Li have a very good relationship. All these skills were taught to Gu Jingchen by Lao Li. Even when Lao Li wanted to open a restaurant, Gu Jingchen did not care so much. He just wanted to help Lao Li, so he mobilized some power in his family.

As a result, after this incident, Lao Li seemed to have a barrier with him, and he no longer called him Xiao Gu but Master Gu.

In fact, this was just Gu Jingchen's good intentions, but for some reason it created a rift between him and Lao Li.

Their current relationship can no longer return to the previous master-disciple relationship, but his feelings for Lao Li have never changed.

Because of this, Gu Jingchen treats any kind of relationship with caution. His heart has changed accordingly, and he is afraid of losing precious friendship.

The meal didn't seem to be pleasant, and Su Xiaomian didn't say much. She knew that Gu Jingchen must be feeling very complicated at this time.

After dinner, Gu Jingchen took Su Xiaomian back to his home.

Gu Jingchen was watching TV silently, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Su Xiaomian was half lying on the sofa, holding her stomach with a look of pain on her face.

Gu Jingchen turned his head and glanced at Su Xiaomian, and saw her somewhat painful expression.

Although Gu Jingchen was a problem boy when it came to relationships, he was not a fool and he naturally saw what was going on with Su Xiaomian.

"Senior, are you a relative?"

Gu Jingchen asked cautiously. He had never experienced such a thing before and could only ask awkwardly from the side.

When Su Xiaomian heard Gu Jingchen's words, her face immediately turned shy, but she just nodded slightly.

"Wait for me, Senior."

Gu Jingchen immediately put on his shoes, walked out of the house, and took the elevator to the supermarket downstairs.

Soon Gu Jingchen came back carrying a lot of bags.

"Senior, please wait for me for a moment."

Gu Jingchen said as he handed a black plastic bag to Su Xiaomian and walked into the kitchen carrying some other things.

The black plastic bag was bulging, as if there was something inside.

As soon as Su Xiaomian opened it, her face turned red.

Inside was the seventh dimension, but there were many types. Gu Jingchen had never bought such a thing before, and didn't understand what night use was.

But Gu Jingchen still shamelessly asked the waiter. The waiter simply told him what pure cotton night masks were and which type to buy, but Gu Jingchen still bought several packs.

Because he didn't understand anything at all and only half understood what he heard, so he bought a lot of different types.

Su Xiaomian just picked up a bag and walked into the bathroom.

As Su Xiaomian walked out of the bathroom, she smelled a faint sweet scent floating in the air. It looked very familiar, but she suddenly couldn't remember what it was.

She walked towards the kitchen and saw Gu Jingchen cooking something in a pot while looking at his phone.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaomian asked softly, leaning against the wall.

"Senior, you just take a rest on the sofa and it will be over soon."

When Gu Jingchen saw Su Xiaomian coming, he immediately turned the heat to the lowest level and helped Su Xiaomian sit on the sofa.

Gu Jingchen first went to his bedroom and took out a doll.

It is a Doraemon doll, half the size of a human.

"Senior, please hold it for a while. It will be quick soon."

Gu Jingchen didn't wait for Su Xiaomian to answer and immediately rushed into the kitchen.

Su Xiaomian took the doll and hugged it gently, with a faint smile on her face.

Even if Su Xiaomian was a fool, she understood what Gu Jingchen was doing, but she didn't say anything and just hugged the doll gently and lay down.

Su Xiaomian's face was filled with a gentle and happy smile, as warm as the spring sun, and her bright eyes were sparkling.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile. It was a kind of happiness that came from the heart, as light and soft as the spring breeze blowing across the lake.

(It turns out that my junior is so good at taking care of people) Su Xiaomian thought about it and the tenderness on her face became even stronger.

In fact, Gu Jingchen didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing at all. He just pasted it out in a complicated way according to his memory of what his grandfather did when he was sick.

Soon Gu Jingchen came out holding a big bowl.

The bowl contained brown sugar water, which was a deep and warm amber color with a slight sheen. It was mixed with the unique caramel aroma of brown sugar and a hint of ginger, making people feel relaxed physically and mentally as soon as they smelled it.

"Senior, drink some brown sugar water."

Gu Jingchen put the bowl on the coffee table and gently helped Su Xiaomian up.

"Thank you."

Su Xiaomian's eyes revealed an unconcealable tenderness and happiness, as if she was surrounded by happiness. Her eyes were like the warm sunshine in spring, warm and bright.

"That's what I should do. Drink it now."

Gu Jingchen smiled gently, picked up the spoon, scooped up some brown sugar water, blew it near his mouth, and then brought it to Su Xiaomian's mouth.

Su Xiaomian was a little dazed, but she quickly reacted and didn't say anything more.

She carefully opened her mouth, gently held the spoon and took a sip. The warmth of the brown sugar water slowly flowed down her throat, and the sweet but not greasy taste slowly spread on the tip of her tongue.

"tastes good."

After finishing her drink, Su Xiaomian lowered her head and bit her lower lip gently, trying to hide her shyness. Under the light, her face looked even more rosy, like a newly blossoming peach blossom, revealing an indescribable shyness.

Gu Jingchen suddenly realized something, his face turned red and he coughed lightly a few times.

"Senior, I'm going to take a shower first. Put your drink in the kitchen and I'll wash the dishes later."

Gu Jingchen handed the spoon to Su Xiaomian and walked into the bedroom to get clothes without looking back.

Su Xiaomian hummed lightly and started drinking.

After drinking the brown sugar water, Su Xiaomian felt warm in her stomach and heart, and the pain in her stomach seemed to have eased a little.

Fortunately, Gu Jingchen's house has two bathrooms, otherwise it would be very embarrassing. There is a bathroom in Su Xiaomian's bedroom. The bathroom that Su Xiaomian just went to is there, and Gu Jingchen went to the other one.

As we all know, boys take a shower very quickly, but Gu Jingchen was relatively slow compared to those guys. It took him more than 20 minutes to come out.

He was wearing a base layer and a pair of shorts. He liked to wear this at home and in the dormitory. First, it was comfortable and second, it was cool.

As soon as Gu Jingchen walked out, he found that Su Xiaomian was no longer on the sofa, and the light was on in the bathroom of Su Xiaomian's bedroom and the sound of water could be heard.

It went without saying that Su Xiaomian was also taking a shower. Gu Jingchen stared at the bathroom door.

The bathroom door is made of glass, but it's not the peeping type, but under the light you can see a vague human figure.

Gu Jingchen swallowed his saliva, then slapped himself in the face, forcing himself not to think about those dirty things.

After a while, Gu Jingchen recovered and walked straight to the kitchen. The dishes were not washed but were placed neatly. Su Xiaomian also simply cleaned up the places that Gu Jingchen had messed up before.

"Ok?"

Gu Jingchen glanced at the empty bowl. That bowl was the one that had just been filled with brown sugar water, but this bowl was very big, as big as Gu Jingchen's face. He didn't expect Su Xiaomian to drink up all the brown sugar water.

Gu Jingchen just smiled, then washed the dishes and sat on the sofa playing with his phone.

Soon Su Xiaomian came out, wearing a light blue nightgown.

Soon Su Xiaomian came out. She was wearing a light blue nightgown. The texture of the dress was soft and smooth, fitting her graceful figure and flowing like water.

The neckline slightly reveals her fair skin and charming collarbone. The skirt is light and flowing, swaying gently with her steps, like a dancing fairy.

Su Xiaomian's face was a little flushed. She walked out without saying much. She just asked Gu Jingchen where the hair dryer was and sat aside to blow dry her hair.

I don't know if it's just me, but even if a boy's hair is the same length as a girl's, it dries faster without a blow dryer.

Gu Jingchen was playing with his phone and would occasionally glance at Su Xiaomian and then quickly turn his head back to look at his phone.

There was no way around it. This was the first time Gu Jingchen saw Su Xiaomian wearing a nightgown. For a moment, Gu Jingchen felt that he and Su Xiaomian were really like a couple living together after marriage.

About half an hour later, Su Xiaomian had almost dried her hair, and she turned to look at Gu Jingchen.

"You don't blow dry your hair?"

"It'll be done soon, it's okay."

Gu Jingchen often blows his hair when he is at school. At home, he basically lets it dry naturally unless he has to go out for something. Otherwise, he won't blow his hair.

"No, come here." Su Xiaomian ordered.

The natural aura of Sichuan and Chongqing women made Gu Jingchen, who originally didn't want to blow-dry his hair, walk over helplessly.

"Sit down." Su Xiaomian said and asked Gu Jingchen to sit down.

Gu Jingchen also obediently sat next to Su Xiaomian.

Su Xiaomian smiled gently, picked up the hair dryer, held it above Gu Jingchen's head, and gently played with Gu Jingchen's hair with her hands.

Gu Jingchen's hair was very long. After washing, it lay close to his scalp on his neck. Su Xiaomian combed Gu Jingchen's hair to the back to reveal Gu Jingchen's forehead.

"Won't your hair be so long that it blocks your eyes?"

As Su Xiaomian asked, she turned to Gu Jingchen and carefully helped him blow his hair.

Little did he know that Gu Jingchen was extremely nervous. Su Xiaomian's nightgown highlighted her figure, and Gu Jingchen could feel it clearly when she got so close to her.

From time to time, Su Xiaomian's chest would hit Gu Jingchen's head. Gu Jingchen could clearly feel every collision and could only lower his head and think about the saddest thing in the world.

It was obviously futile. Gu Jingchen still couldn't calm down and could only keep praying that time would pass quickly.