Like me to kiss you?

Ji Su sits face-to-face across her firm thighs, looking a little taller than Gu Zhao.

Seeming to find this overhead viewpoint novel, he raised his hands to cup the handsome face.

High eyebrows and deep eyes, a nose so straight it looked like you could slide on it, really handsome, and really hateful.

"How's that?" Gu Zhao looked up at him, devilishly compelling, "I kiss you once, you kiss me once, fair enough."

Ji Su stared at the opening and closing of the thin lips, his head spinning, thinking only that he really couldn't afford to lose, and lowered his head to kiss them.

Gu Zhao's breath caught in his throat, and his grip on his waist tightened suddenly.

Ji Su had been completely confused by the first kiss, and now that he was drunk, he didn't know what to do, but simply pressed his lips against his.

Breath with the scent of wine, intimately intertwined with another hot breath.

After several seconds, Ji Su suddenly opened her mouth and bit his lower lip.

Gu Zhao stifled a grunt and tried his best not to move.

Satisfied, Ji Su was about to back away when the back of her neck was cupped by a large hand and pressed back in.

Gu Zhao easily pried open his lips, and his hot tongue probed in and stirred wildly, and the beads of blood oozing out of his lips mixed and exchanged with his saliva, which was even more exciting.

Ji Su's mouth was gagged tightly, and only a pitiful protest escaped from his nostrils.

Gu Zhao's kisses were just as ferocious as the last, kissing every inch of the hot, wet mouth and licking heavily at the sensitive palate.

"Well ......" Ji Su went limp in the waist and almost slipped off his lap.

Gu Zhao's grip on that waist tightened, lifting the person up to continue kissing.

Ji Su's lungs were drained of air and he hadn't yet learned how to change his breath, so he was almost drowning in the kiss.

Just as he was completely out of breath, Gu Zhao finally let go of him, rubbing the back of his neck with his big hand and reminding him in a muffled voice, "Breathe."

Ji Su was so relieved that her whole body went limp in the other man's arms, panting in disorientation.

Gu Zhao lowered his head and pecked the red earlobe, kissing it and brushing it against the wet corner of his lips.

Ji Su subconsciously ducked to the side, and his body, sitting on his hard abs, involuntarily twisted.

Gu Zhao's muscles suddenly tightened, and he said in a muffled voice, "What's all the fuss about?"

Ji Su reacted with hindsight, the roots of her ears instantly bursting into red, and quickly spreading to her neck and forehead, like a ripe cherry, bursting with juice when squeezed, delicious and tantalizing.

He struggled to get down out of Gu Zhao's arms, grinding back and forth twice before he was again held down by large, deadening hands.

Gu Zhao held the thin and tender earlobe, his hot breath going straight to his ear: "You want to run away after kissing?"

Ji Su was truly afraid, cowering in his arms, his tail voice with a bit of involuntary trembling, "No ...... you let go of me ......"

The veins on the side of Gu Zhao's forehead popped up and jumped several times.

"Ji Su--" he gritted his back teeth and reminded with a single word, "You owe me everything in the future."

Ji Su How could he hear the deep meaning in his words, only bent on escaping, saying carelessly under his breath, "After dinner, I'm going back to the dormitory ......"

Gu Zhao took a deep breath, maintained his original position, and picked him up end over end.

Ji Su was startled, and his legs instinctively circled around his lean waist for fear of falling.

Gu Zhao stifled a grunt as a large hand slapped his ass not so gently.

Ji Su shuddered at the blow and complained accusingly, "You spanked me again."

"Don't twist your legs so tight." Gu Zhao's voice was husky, "Relax."

Ji Su obediently relaxed his legs, but the arm hanging around his neck remained tightly wrapped around him.

Gu Zhao walks into the second bedroom, sweeps up the packed bags, and puts the man on the bed.

Ji Su rolled around on the bed and pulled the thin blanket over herself, leaving only a pair of drunken eyes to peek at him.

Gu Zhao, exasperated and amused, raised his hand and pinched the flesh of his flushed cheeks, "Go to sleep first."

Ji Su immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her slightly fluttering eyelashes revealed the fact that she was pretending to be asleep.

Gu Zhao stood beside the bed, gave him a deep look, and casually slipped away the pajamas resting on the end of the bed before turning to leave the bedroom.

*

The next morning, Ji Su woke up and stared at the familiar ceiling for a while.

Sanity coming back to him, he sat up on his upper body, raising a hand to cover his cheek with some chagrin.

Yesterday I was obviously going to pick up my stuff and go back to my dorm, how come things got out of hand later ......

After a long time, Ji Su got up and out of bed, rummaging through his suitcase for his clothes, ready to take a shower first.

He unscrewed the door to his room and walked gingerly, like a thief, in the direction of the bathroom, trying not to startle Gu Zhao, who was in the kitchen making breakfast.

After taking a shower, Ji Su changed into clean clothes and had just stepped out of the bathroom when he was confronted with those dark and deep eyes.

Gu Zhao cupped his cell phone in his hand, "Your phone keeps ringing."

Ji Su lowered her eyes, and when she stepped forward to take the cell phone, her fingertips accidentally touched Gu Zhao's fingers and curled up like an electric shock.

"Breakfast is ready." Gu Zhao reminded, "Come over and eat after you return the call."

"Good." Ji Su answered, not daring to look at him again as she walked quickly back to the bedroom.

Closing the door, Ji Su leaned his back against the door panel and calmed his heartbeat before turning on his cell phone.

When I clicked into WeChat, the dialog box with Qiao Jin popped up.

Since last night, Qiao Jin has sent him about a dozen messages and several voice calls and video call requests.

Ji Su : [I'm sorry Xiao Qiao, I didn't see your message last night.]

Qiao Jin: [Oh my god, Susu, you finally got back to me!]

Qiao Jin: [I almost thought you were imprisoned by the Gu Da schoolmaster!]

Ji Su: [no ......]

Qiao Jin: [What did I say when we parted yesterday?]

Qiao Jin: [What do you mean there's no return, this is called there's no return!]

Ji Su : [Actually, I was going to go back to the dormitory after dinner, but I accidentally drank too much.]

Qiao Jin: [What? Drunk?]

Qiao Jin: [Are you two drunk and disorderly?]

Ji Su looked at the text in the dialog box and couldn't help but have a mental image of herself being pressed into Gu Zhao's lap and kissed.

He was drunk last night, but not so drunk that he was out of it, remembering every little detail clearly, even the hard, hot ......

Qiao Jin: [Crap! Are you really messed up?]

Ji Su came back to his senses and quickly typed a reply.

Ji Su: [No!]

Qiao Jin: [Really?]

Qiao Jin: [I don't believe it.]

Ji Su: [Well, it was a kiss ......]

Qiao Jin: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I knew it!]

Qiao Jin: [How do you feel? Is Mr. Gu Da's kissing skill top-notch? Describe it in detail in a thousand words!]

Ji Su: [I don't remember well ......]

Qiao Jin: [Impossible!]

Qiao Jin: [This is your first kiss, how can you not remember it?]

Ji Su: [It's an amazing feeling, I don't know how to describe it ......]

Qiao Jin: [Then let me ask you a question. Do you find it annoying when Gu Zhao kisses you?]

Ji Su was slightly stunned and unconsciously licked his upper lip.

Nasty?

He didn't seem to hate kissing Gu Zhao when he was drunk last night, and pushed back only because he couldn't catch his breath.

Gu Zhao is so aggressive when he kisses, it's like he's trying to eat him with his lips and tongue ......

The heat at the base of his ears spread again at the thought.

Qiao Jin: [You're done, Susu baby.]

Qiao Jin: [You like Gu Zhao too.]

Ji Su's fingertips hung above the cell phone screen, his heart beating so wildly that it shook his fingertips and paralyzed them a little.

Qiao Jin: [I should have seen it before, you're just different to Gu Zhao].

Qiao Jin: [You have to hide three feet away from anyone who touches you, but you have been indulging Gu Zhao in circling around you].

The back of Ji Su's head was pressed against the door panel, and in that moment, all the details that had been deliberately overlooked appeared one by one.

After a delayed response, Qiao Jin sent a new message.

Qiao Jin: [So are you going to move out again now?]

Ji Su: [I'll go back to the dormitory right away.]

Qiao Jin: [That's right, even if you're together, it's better not to live together so soon!]

Ji Su : [Let's not talk to you first Xiao Qiao, I'll be back after breakfast.]

Qiao Jin: [Last sentence!]

Qiao Jin: [How good is the kissing skill of the schoolmaster of Gu Da?]

Ji Su: [......]

Ji Su: [There is no way to compare, so I don't know.]

Ji Su clicks off her cell phone and pulls the door open towards the living room.

The table was already set with a fragrant breakfast, and Gu Zhao was pouring him milk.

Ji Su walks over and takes a seat, accepting a sip of milk.

Gu Zhao sat down across the table, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ji Su's movement was a beat, raising her eyes to him, her eyes pointedly noticed that her thin lips were torn, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why is your mouth torn?"

Gu Zhao ran a finger over the small opening on his lower lip and let out a laugh, "You don't know?"

Ji Su's heart skipped a beat as he vaguely recalled it.

"Bitten by you." Gu Zhao added slowly.

Ji Su's ears were hot, and he dropped his eyelashes sheepishly.

After breakfast, Ji Su cleared the table and turned to say, "I can take a taxi back to school, you don't have to drive me."

Gu Zhao sat on the couch, his eyes staring at him with a sullen look, "Kiss me and run?"

"Wasn't that ...... that you were going to return to me?" Ji Su whispered back, "The one we got even with."

"Not even." Zhao Gu said in a nonchalant voice, "And then I kissed you back, so I still owe you one."

Ji Su: "I don't want it, okay?"

At this point, he can't tell who's really losing out.

Gu Zhao: "No."

Ji Su: "......"

"If you insist on staying at school, I won't stop you." Gu Zhao stood up, "At least let me give you a ride back to school."

Ji Su pursed her lips, a tinge of guilt welling up in her heart.

*

Black Audi parked at the entrance of A University, Gu Zhao put one hand on the steering wheel, slow to move.

Ji Su waited for a while and silently unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car.

Gu Zhao also got out of the car, took out his luggage from the trunk, and carried it towards the school entrance in silence.

Architecture final exams were numerous and varied, and were basically the last ones to finish, leaving only three or two students left in the school who stayed behind.

As they walked side by side on the campus path, Ji Su's thoughts were in turmoil and neither of them said anything for a while.

Suddenly, a low, questioning voice rang in her ears, "Ji Su, do you hate me a lot?"

Ji Su's heart trembled and she blurted out, "Of course I don't hate you."

Gu Zhao sidesteps his face, "So you hate it when I kiss you?"

Ji Su wanted to say she hated it but couldn't, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

Gu Zhao stops walking, "No offense?"

Ji Su's eyes fell to the ground and he gave a vague "hmm".

Gu Zhao raises an eyebrow slightly, "Not hating, so that means you like it?"

Ji Su intuited that there was a trap, and not wanting to answer the question, buried his head and continued on.

Zhao Gu reached out and took his arm, leading him around as he continued to press the issue, "Hate it or love it?"

Ji Su's eyes dodged, "I don't know ......"

Gu Zhao pinched his jaw and lifted it up, lowering it to kiss the red lips.

Ji Su tilted her face in a daze, her brain slightly dizzy.

This kiss was different from the first two times like a wolf, the pure love was incredible, but instead, the cherishing and love hidden in the kiss could be felt more.

"Like me to kiss you?" Gu Zhao kissed him again, lips to lips, and whispered, "Like it?"

Ji Su closed her eyes and her voice was hard, "Gu Zhao, I'm actually scared too."

Gu Zhao stepped back a bit, "So tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Su lowered her head and rested her forehead against her broad, flat shoulder.

After a moment, he whispered back, "I'm afraid I don't deserve to be liked, I'm afraid you'll regret it someday, and I'm afraid that in the end, everything will turn out all wrong."

His parents went to high school together, and Ji Zhenghai fell in love with Su Yuelan in high school, chasing her all the way to the same university, and eventually impressing her sweetheart.

The two graduated and cultivated their love from school uniforms to wedding dresses, and everyone marveled at the good pair of golden children. After marriage, they gave birth to their first child, respectively, took both sides of the family name as the name, symbolizing the crystallization of their love.

But who would have thought that the marriage would last only six years and even end in a mess.

He remembers that his parents quarreled most fiercely in the first six months of their divorce, blaming each other, lashing out at each other, saying whatever words were hard to hear, saying whatever words were solid, not like a couple who had loved each other for many years, but like enemies who hated each other to the core.

The enviable love became a joke, and he, who was the fruit of this love, became a liability.

The heart of an old man changes at leisure, but the heart of an old man is easy to change.

Gu Zhao frowned and cupped his face and lifted it, "Ji Su, you deserve to be liked and I won't regret it."

Ji Su shook his head, "You don't understand ......"

Gu Zhao looked into his eyes, tone calm and sure: "I told you, I Gu Zhao determined a person, is a lifetime."

A layer of water vapor gradually floated in the bottom of Ji Su's eyes, his voice slightly choked, "Then if I ......"

Gu Zhao laughed and rubbed his fingertips against the tender flesh behind his ear, "Do you think, I would give you that chance?"

Ji Su bites his lower lip, water vapor dazes the long eyelashes, trembling like the fragile butterfly feathers in the rain.

"Don't cry ......" Gu Zhao sighed and rewrapped him in his arms, "It's okay, give me time and I'll prove it to you."

"I am not any other person, and there will never be a second ending between us."

Ji Su buried her face in his shoulder, tears quietly wetting her black t-shirt and seeping into the surface of her skin.

Gu Zhao's throat knots twitched slightly, and his large hand repeatedly ran down the lean spine as if he were soothing a frightened kitten.

After a long moment, Ji Su withdrew from his arms and wiped the ends of her reddened eyes with her fingertips, "Let's go."

Gu Zhao pulls up his suitcase and strides away with a pair of long legs.

Within a few steps, Ji Su's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He pulled out his cell phone and picked up the call, "Hey, Joe."

"Susu, don't come back." Qiao Jin's voice came out from the cell phone receiver, "I just remembered that the application to stay in school was due yesterday, and you can't apply anymore."

Ji Su: "......"

"Really, I seriously doubt this was all planned by Gu Zhao in advance!" Qiao Jin yelled out, "Why else would you have gotten drunk last night?"

Ji Su looked back and said in a hesitant tone, "It shouldn't be ...... right?"

Gu Zhao looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"I'll think of something else." Ji Su told the person on the other end of the line, "Talk to you later, Joe."

After hanging up, Gu Zhao asked again, "What can I do for you?"

Ji Su frowned slightly, "Retention applications are closed, I can't live in the school dorms for the summer."

"So." Gu Zhao's expression remained unchanged, "That's too bad."

Without waiting for Ji Su to speak again, he kindly suggested, "Then why don't you go home, you're used to living there anyway."

Ji Su looked hesitant, "But ......"

"I'm going back to my hometown in two days, and you're the only one at home." Gu Zhao faintly added, "When that time comes, I'll trouble you to watch the house for me."

An hour later, Ji Su, who had left briefly, returned to Gu Zhao's house with her luggage.