It's reasonable to rely on a lover in a love game [Unlimited]

"I'll finish it soon." Ji Qingyue changed another one.

Gu Minghe looked at him without saying anything, and only extinguished the candle after he finished reading.

Ji Qingyue put the paper under his pillow, closed his eyes and organized his thoughts while waiting for Gu Minghe to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Ji Qingyue opened his eyes, turned around gently and saw that Gu Minghe was sleeping, so he called out the system and planned to submit the task.

Gu Minghe's words gave him a lot of hints, and these few pieces of paper also hinted a lot of clues, enough to complete a task.

He chose to submit the task of "knowing your lover and yourself".

He first chose to submit the task of understanding himself, which was relatively simple.Gu Minghe basically provided all the clues.After that, I got to know Gu Minghe, and Gu Minghe also provided a lot of clues, but they were not very comprehensive, probably because of the inability to collapse the human design.

He first wrote everything that could be written on the system screen, and then saved the task first, without final submission.

After doing all this, Ji Qingyue turned over and faced Gu Minghe, and closed his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Gu Minghe was not by his side, and he didn't know where he went early in the morning.Ji Qingyue sat up, looked out the window, and guessed that it was probably no more than six or seven o'clock, and the weather seemed to be fine.

He turned around and lifted the pillow, took out a few pieces of paper from under the pillow last night, then got out of bed wearing only his underwear, lit the small stove with incense, read the contents of the paper again, and then Put the paper in the furnace and watch the paper burn to ashes.

Then he didn't put out the incense, turned around and went back to get dressed.

After getting dressed, he went to the door and opened it.There was some sunlight outside the door, and it wasn't cold. He looked around and saw Zhuye walking through the verandah. Seeing him standing outside the door, Zhuye quickened his pace.

"Miss." Zhuye looked at Ji Qingyue who was standing by the door in a dress, and saluted.

Ji Qingyue nodded, turned around and walked into the house, followed by Zhuye, and closed the door gently after entering.

"Young master, it's time for you to serve tea today, will this servant put on your makeup?" Zhuye walked to Ji Qingyue's side and asked softly.

Ji Qingyue glanced at her, and sat down in front of the dressing table with a long answer, looking at the bronze mirror in front of him.

The bronze mirror is not very clear, but I can still see my own face inside.Ji Qingyue looked at himself in the mirror, sat still, and let the bamboo leaves make up for himself.

When the eyebrows were being painted at the end, the door was gently pushed open. Ji Qingyue heard the voice, but he was still being painted, so he didn't turn his head to look.

But Zhuye turned her head, then stopped what she was doing, and bowed to salute: "Hi, Young Patriarch."

"Well, get up." With a deep voice, Ji Qingyue turned his head and saw Gu Minghe walking in front of him.

"Are you putting on makeup?" Gu Minghe looked at him and asked knowingly.

Ji Qingyue nodded, but didn't speak.Zhuye stood aside and watched them secretly.

Gu Minghe turned his head to look over, glanced at Ji Qingyue and returned to Ji Qingyue, his eyes were as cold as usual, and he seemed to think about it before he said: "Isn't it finished yet, can I help you draw eyebrows?"

Gu Minghe's tone was serious and peaceful, as if helping him to draw his eyebrows was just an ordinary and common thing.Ji Qingyue couldn't hear any ambiguity in Gu Minghe's tone, but it seemed that he planned to help him himself because he didn't have enough time and felt that the urging was not enough.

Ji Qingyue looked at him, he didn't really believe in Gu Minghe's skills, but he agreed after thinking about it.

"Okay." He nodded, his voice clear and quiet.

Zhuye raised his head and looked over, and saw nothing unusual, and saw Gu Minghe holding an eyebrow pencil, approaching Ji Qingyue with a serious and indifferent face, it didn't look like he didn't know how to do it, and he didn't look like he planned to bully her family. Young master, after thinking about it, he took a few steps back, reached the wall, and stood there silently waiting for orders.

Gu Ming and Yu Guang glanced at her, and quickly turned back as if nothing had happened, leaning down with an eyebrow pencil and leaning close to Ji Qingyue.

His hand rested lightly on the side of Ji Qingyue's face, on the hard and smooth line of the mandible. His hand holding the eyebrow pencil was close to Ji Qingyue's eyebrows. His eyes were focused and his hands were steady. His movements were a little slow at first, but it seemed In an instant, I realized the essentials and moved faster.

The hand placed on the face is close to the skin on the side of the face, transmitting warmth.There are some hard calluses on the fingertips of that hand. There is no pain when rubbing the skin, but there is a strange slight numbness and itching. The calluses are rubbed against the side of the face slowly, slowly rubbing on the white cheeks. A little bit of tempting powder came out.

Ji Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable, curled up the hand placed by his side, and couldn't help but hide from the fingertips that were rubbing on the side of his face.

"Don't move, it's going to be crooked."

Gu Minghe moved closer, and his warm breath spread over Ji Qingyue's ears and side neck along with the sound.

"Wait, wait a minute." Ji Qingyue raised his hand and grabbed the forearm of Gu Minghe's right hand who was drawing his eyebrows.

The friction stopped with his stop, but the numbness and itching did not stop, but became clearer.

"What's wrong?" Gu Minghe looked at him with lowered eyelids, his flat voice was full of doubts, as if he really didn't know anything.

Ji Qingyue hid back in silence: "You, keep your hands away from my face, you've ruined my makeup."

In the next second, he saw Gu Minghe moved his hand to his eyes, and looked at the things on his hands, especially his fingertips, with him.

"Well, you're right."

Hearing Gu Minghe's words, Ji Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but Gu Minghe blocked his breath the next moment.

"I'll melt it for you again in a while."

"..."

Thanks, it's not necessary.

Ji Qingyue struggled to change Gu Minghe's mind: "No need, the tea ceremony will be late."

"It won't be too late, don't worry." Gu Minghe raised his left hand that was casually hanging by his side just now and pinched his chin.

Ji Qingyue hid again, insisting: "It's really going to be late, your parents will be waiting impatiently."

"Well," Gu Minghe nodded slightly, as if he was persuaded, but his right hand stuck to the skin of his profile: "It's too late, let them wait."

"..."

You are really a dutiful son.

Ji Qingyue couldn't help but leaned back again to hide, but he was sitting on an embroidered stool without a back.When leaning back, he leaned too far and lost his balance, and Gu Minghe pinched his chin again.

"It hurts." He lost his balance and subconsciously grabbed Gu Minghe's forearm, and couldn't help but speak.

Gu Minghe let go of the hand pinched on his chin, reached behind Ji Qingyue to wrap his arms around his waist, and straightened him up.

"Be obedient, don't move around, and it won't hurt." Gu Minghe lightly rubbed the red-stained chin with his fingertips, his eyes darkened as he looked down at Ji Qingyue from top to bottom, and his voice was hoarse.

Ji Qingyue didn't want to hear it, and slowly moved back while clutching Gu Ming and the forearm of his right hand, which was rubbing his chin.Not far away, Gu Minghe grabbed his waist and hugged him back.

He looked up at Gu Minghe who was close in front of him, the familiar woody fragrance made him subconsciously relax his nerves, but the look in Gu Minghe's eyes as if looking at prey still made Ji Qingyue couldn't help shrinking back.

He finally realized that Gu Minghe in front of him seemed abnormal.He remembered the clues that the system had given him before, wouldn't it really make people perverted if they didn't mention it?

If Gu Minghe in front of him is really a character who hides crazy criticism, he is really... not good.

But he should trust Gu Minghe, Gu Minghe should have a sense of proportion, he should know that this is acting...

"Bamboo leaves." Ji Qingyue turned to look at the little maid who was loyal to him.

Gu Minghe looked over and ordered in an unhurried tone: "Zhuye, go out first."

Ji Qingyue gave Gu Minghe a white look.

This is my maid, not yours, so how could she obey your orders.

He was very confident in Zhuye, but Zhuye looked at the two of them a few times, not knowing what he was thinking, he bowed respectfully and walked towards the door of the room.

Ji Qingyue: "???"

What about being loyal?

"Zhu, woo woo..." Ji Qingyue opened his mouth to call him back, but his mouth was covered after only one word.

Ji Qingyue was taken aback, stared at Gu Minghe with wide eyes, and tried to turn his head to look at the bamboo leaves.But Zhuye, who had already walked out the door, didn't seem to hear his words, nor did he see that Gu Minghe covered his mouth.

The door was shut before his eyes.

Ji Qingyue reached out to grab Gu Minghe's hand covering his mouth, and was about to kick him, but was easily suppressed by Gu Minghe.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, relax." Gu Minghe softened his tone, coaxing less obviously.

Ji Qingyue didn't realize that Gu Minghe was coaxing him, so he couldn't help coughing twice, coughing up a mouthful of blood into Gu Minghe's palm.

Gu Minghe should have sensed it, and let go of his hand.

Ji Qingyue: You deserve it if you don't let go, you're disgusting.

He glared at Gu Minghe again, but saw that Gu Minghe didn't wipe the blood from his palms, so he let go of him, squatted down and looked up at him: "Where is it uncomfortable? I'll ask Huating to call..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Qingyue covered his mouth.

Ji Qingyue knew that Gu Minghe was going to call a doctor, and thought that he would have to rest in bed when the doctor came, so he would not be able to see Gu Minghe and his parents to inquire about the news, so he subconsciously reached out and covered Gu Minghe's mouth.

He looked down at Gu Minghe whose mouth was covered by himself, a little regretful, this Gu Minghe who might be hiding his madness would not lock him here and not let him go out.

But Gu Minghe didn't resist, just looked at him very intently.

Ji Qingyue slowly let go of his hand.

Gu Minghe didn't stand up, as if he was afraid of scaring Ji Qingyue again, he didn't dare to move, his voice was very low, "I'm not calling you a doctor, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Ji Qingyue looked down at him, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized that Gu Minghe seemed to be frightened by himself.

No, in this dungeon it might be the crazy Gu Minghe who will definitely not be scared by him spitting out blood, but the one who will be scared by him is Gu Minghe himself who is playing the role of the crazy young Patriarch.

He thought that Gu Minghe was probably just maintaining the character design, not trying to scare him on purpose.But he still lifted his foot and kicked Gu Ming and his calf.

Gu Minghe didn't respond to being kicked by him, and still looked at him seriously.There is no strong sense of oppression in the eyes like looking at the prey, only an almost gentle peace.