Boss, there is a flower floating behind your wheelchair

Luo Ke obediently followed Gu Qingning into the bathroom, leaving only the back of his head facing the wall in thought in the half-length mirror of the bathroom.

Gu Qingning's eyes slid across the young man's slender and straight back, and finally looked away expressionlessly, looking at his two shriveled, pale and thin legs in the bathtub, his eyes were somewhat gloomy.

These two legs are full of pain except when they are sick, and they are usually unconscious. If it weren't for Gu Qingning's obsession and willingness to suffer more pain, there is no need for these two legs to exist.

Suddenly, a white and slender hand rested on the edge of the bathtub with its backhand, and then tapped with its fingers.

Gu Qingning's heart skipped a beat almost frightened by that sudden movement, and when he looked up, it was Luo Ke.Seems to feel his emotions, so come to comfort him.

The boy still turned his back to the bathtub, standing there like a green bamboo, tall and handsome.

More than ten years have passed, and I have gotten used to what I should get used to, so there is nothing to be indignant about.

Even though she thought so, Gu Qingning's bathing speed increased a lot, she moved herself into the wheelchair, and put on loose and convenient home clothes in a proper manner.

"Awaited."

Gu Qingning slid past Luo Ke with a normal expression, as if she was not affected by the chaotic thoughts at all.

Luo Ke blushed a bit, he grew up so big, he has never shared the bathroom with others, he has been used to standing here and listening to Gu Qingning's movements for more than a month, why does he feel so wretched.

But this can't be his fault, Gu Qingning's house is too luxurious, maybe there is a reason why he is worried about Gu Qingning's wheelchair, the bathroom is also very big, if he doesn't stand in the bathroom, he can only be stuck on the wall, That's even more embarrassing.

It's about ten o'clock in the evening, and Gu Qingning usually doesn't go to bed until one or two o'clock in the morning, Luo Ke consciously floats forward with the wheelchair, sleepy and confused.

Luo Ke, who has nothing to do all day, now the most thing he does every day is to learn all the knowledge in his head in his sleep, but how to say, what has already been in his mind, Luo Ke will not let any knowledge be wasted and forgotten in memory .

Now think about it, how good it is to study in your sleep. If you can have such a method in the third year of high school, you will be happy.

Gu Qingning's finger touched the control panel involuntarily, and the wheelchair stopped accordingly. Luo Ke was floating and couldn't stop, and passed directly through Gu Qingning's body.

Luo Ke stumbled and stood upright, instantly driven away from drowsiness by the sticky touch penetrating the human body, and stared at Gu Qingning stiffly with his beautiful eyes wide open.

He feels it now, does Gu Qingning feel it too?

Gu Qingning was still expressionless, but just looked at the place where Luo Ke was standing, let go of his eyes for a moment, then naturally controlled the wheelchair to turn around, and said in a low voice, "Go to bed early today."

【Uh-huh? 】that's all?Luo Ke thought that there would be another conversation, but Gu Qingning is really amazing, so calm.

All right, the other person doesn't care, as long as he, the instigator, just obediently.

Luo Ke floated over and saw Gu Qingning moved to the bed with his body propped up, and then lay upright, he consciously walked over lightly, and also lay down obediently.

In the middle of the night, there was a warm yellow light in the room, and Gu Qingning looked at the ceiling with his whole eyes, and his eyes were peaceful.

He felt that the boy beside him seemed to have turned over, getting closer to him.Gu Qingning frowned, thinking that she might be stupid, since she could communicate, why did she let the boy sleep on his bed, even if it was in the same room, wouldn't it be good to prepare another bed?

The young man unconsciously turned over again, facing Gu Qingning's direction, an arm suddenly passed over the man's chest, without penetrating.

Gu Qingning also noticed this, turned her head to look at the other half of the bed which was still empty, and there was nothing on her chest.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, approached slowly, and pressed his index finger on the arm on his chest.

The soft, delicate and warm touch instantly came back to his mind. Gu Qingning's first feeling was that the ghost wasn't purely cold?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingning put his whole hand on the slender wrist with well-defined joints, and walked down, only to see that he was holding the slender fingers that were almost weak and boneless. I touched the brush cocoon on my hand, which is the cocoon left by using a brush.

Gu Qingning once again affirmed the boy's identity, but he couldn't figure out how the boy appeared, he obviously hadn't touched it... and so on.

Gu Qingning's dark eyes focused, and he unconsciously exerted force on the boy's hand, as if hearing the boy's meaningless moan, Gu Qingning relaxed his strength, but still didn't take his hand away.In this summer, the boy's hands are very comfortable to the touch, warm and not cold, which is very suitable for a frail person like him who cannot tolerate heat.

He rubbed the boy's hand apologetically, his eyes full of thought.

Last month, Lei Shao said that he got a batch of good treasures, and then picked one to send over. It was a white cloud brush wash, but it was as big as a palm, and the white jade was pure and flawless. It looked exquisite, cute, clean and beautiful, and it didn't look like it was in the Tang Dynasty at all. Things, modern handicrafts are almost the same, the material is not bad.

Lei Shao likes antiques, but he doesn't have much enthusiasm for modern crafts. Seeing that the brush wash is in good condition, he directly throws it to him.

As a friend who has been playing since he was a child, Lei Shao took these two words seriously, whether it was with Gu Qingning, who was still a playboy at the time, or the silent and indifferent him now.

It was because of Lei Shao's personality that Gu Qingning would admit that he existed as the only friend.

Gu Qingning thought about it, and only that brush washer was a bit special.

If it was really the problem of brush washing, the boy might really be from that glorious dynasty.With the thousands of years of history in Huaguo, and those existences that are called superstitions by science, maybe they did have those special abilities at that time.

It is really a brush washer from the Tang Dynasty. If Lei Shao knew about it, he would cry and want to take the brush washer back.But of course he won't let go.

"It's really..." Gu Qingning smiled lightly, closed her eyes, and clenched that hand.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Qingning opened his eyes on time, and unconsciously closed his left hand, grabbing an empty space.He felt that Luo Ke was still by his side, but he couldn't touch him anymore.

Gu Qingning's eyes cleared instantly, she sat up with her body supported, moved herself to the wheelchair, and then changed into formal clothes in that narrow place.

In summer, it dawns very early, and at this time, the white mist drifting outside has almost dispersed.

Being stared at by those probing and cold eyes, Luo Ke's sleepiness was also driven away. What's more, this month's relying on waking up at this time every day, in order not to be dragged floating in the air, like a kite, Luo Ke Ko now also learns to open his eyes on time.

Then the whole foggy eyes floated behind Gu Qingning, watching Gu Qingning wash up, he leaned against the air wall and squinted his eyes to catch up on sleep.

It's strange that ghosts still have to sleep.

While washing, Gu Qingning looked at the mirror in front of him, seeing the bright young man with his eyes squinted and drowsy, a smile could not help but appear in his eyes.