Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Three days later, Saturday.

Gu Jin unknowingly walked to the road where he met Song Ci, and inexplicably hoped that he could see the person who was lingering in his mind again.

He himself couldn't tell what he was thinking.

I want to get closer, but I’m afraid of disturbing others.

But he just couldn't help it. After struggling for three days, he finally decided to come and try his luck.

Maybe I can meet Song Ci again!

He was walking aimlessly on the road, and when he stopped by the roadside waiting for the red light, he actually saw Song Ci.

Song Ci, who was standing on the other side of the road, also saw Gu Jin who was also waiting for the red light. The young man without his police uniform looked less righteous and more vicious. If people hadn't known in advance that he was a policeman, they would have been scared away.

Forty seconds later, Song Ci rode his electric scooter across the street after the green light came on.

Gu Jin didn't move, but waved when Song Ci walked over to him.

"Mr. Song, do you still remember me?"

Song Ci braked the electric bike, nodded gently, and turned his body slightly to look at the other person.

"Where are you going?" Gu Jin asked casually while standing in place.

Song Ci pointed ahead, "Municipal Library."

"That's great, I'll go too." Gu Jin relied on his youth and thick skin to get on Song Ci's electric bike and sat on the back seat without any hesitation.

Song Ci: "You're going too???"

He turned to look at the familiar Gu Jin, his gentle voice full of shock.

Gu Jin nodded cheekily, "Yeah!"

Song Ci turned around silently, twisted the handlebars and accelerated towards the library in front.

Gu Jin, who was sitting in the back, took advantage of the fact that Song Ci was concentrating on driving and kept staring at Song Ci with a complicated expression as if he was thinking about some important matter in his life.

His eyes were sharp and his face was stern, making people feel that he was very fierce.

But now his mind is full of thoughts about love.

After three days of thinking and the heart-pounding feeling he had just felt when he saw Song Ci, Young Master Gu realized that he had failed completely. He had fallen for an ordinary person in a strange city.

She has a slim figure and a gentle personality, just like plain boiled water.

But he just likes her.

There were so many lively and hot beauties in Jinghua City, but none of them could make him feel like falling in love, but this person did it.

Not only did he want to date Song Ci, he also wanted to take this person home to raise him.

If you think so, then this person should be his boyfriend!

After figuring it out, Gu Jin's mood, which had been depressed for half a day, finally became brighter.

He raised his hand and put it around Song Ci's waist, with a bright smile on his handsome face.

"Song Ci, are you from Nanhua City?"

He looked for topics to chat with Song Ci, actually he just wanted to get to know him better.

Song Ci lowered his head to glance at his hand at his waist, then quickly looked ahead on the road.

“I’m a local and I work here.”

Gu Jin followed up on his words and asked, "I haven't had the chance to ask you what you do?"

Song Ci said, "High school teacher."

Gu Jin curled the corners of his lips, "Teacher, are you teaching Chinese?"

Looking at the other person's gentle and refined appearance, it seems that he is quite suitable for the subject of Chinese.

Song Ci said gently: "No, I teach mathematics."

Why do others always think that he is a Chinese teacher? What gives them such an illusion? Chinese has nothing to do with him.

He is a mathematics teacher!

Gu Jin was stunned for a moment, "Math teacher?"

A little unexpected...

But it doesn't seem impossible.

He always felt that no matter what industry Song Ci was in, it was reasonable.

Even he himself couldn't explain where this trust and idea came from.

He had an inexplicable trust in Song Ci.

In front of Song Ci, it seemed that all his principles were no longer so important.

"Song Ci, Teacher Song..."

He called Song Ci twice in a row, but got no response from Song Ci.

"You ignore me..." Gu Jin licked his lips, and his already flamboyant face became even more aggressive because of his actions. He just took advantage of the fact that Song Ci had no eyes behind him, otherwise he would not have revealed such a greedy look.

Like a wolf about to pounce on a lamb.

He grabbed the shirt around Song Ci's waist, and the hot temperature of his palm was transmitted to Song Ci's body, causing the gentle young man's back to stiffen.

Song Ci rode the bike with one hand, using the other hand to hold the arms that were tightly clasped around his waist.

"Don't hold me so tight."

Not only did Gu Jin not let go, he quietly pressed against Song Ci's back, "What if I fall? Of course I will hold you tightly."

His eyes were dark and fiery, causing passers-by who caught a glimpse of them to shudder.

Shit! Where did this psycho come from?

The passerby lady was about to give a reminder when she found that the two people in front of her turned and left.

"No, I have to go check it out." The man just now was not a murderer! He looked handsome, but his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat someone.

A passerby who was afraid of an accident rode her pink electric bike to chase after him, but saw the fierce man whom she had just complained about in her heart and another young man with a gentle temperament parked their cars in front of the library.

The fierce man seemed to have changed at this time. He looked gentle and well-behaved, which was very different from his previous murderous face.

The passerby girl gritted her teeth, feeling that the other person's two looks were so similar to her jealous boyfriend that her fist became hard.

He really deserves a beating!

Faster than her boyfriend's expression changes!

She stopped the car and looked for a while, then turned around and left the library entrance.

She should not disturb others when they are in love.

Love is like drinking water, only you know whether it is hot or cold.

For example, she likes the jealous guy in her family, and maybe the young man with gentle eyes and eyebrows likes this kind of fierce-looking man!

Slipped away, slipped away...