Shangpin Yuncui.
After lunch, exhausted from staying up late last night and a day's running around, Gu Zixuan finally chose to take a nap on Feng Chengjin's suggestion.
Drawing the curtains, even during the day, the dark shade made the bedroom feel like night.
Feng Chengjin did all this, then adjusted the air conditioning in the bedroom and brought in a pot of mint from the balcony, placing it by the bedside.
Only then did he walk to the bedroom door.
He did not leave, just leaned quietly against the wall, one hand in his trouser pocket, gazing at the sleeping person.
Dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, his tall figure stood out in strong contrast like his piano-like demeanor.
Simplicity and depth coexisted.
For a long time, Gu Zixuan didn't move, and neither did he.
The phone vibrated, he took a glance and found it was Qin Nuo, he directly declined the call.
After a while, Ye Xilan also called, he still declined it.
