Lin Yuewei glanced at Jiang Congbi, tskated, and said impatiently: "Talk."
After saying that, he pushed Jiang Congbi's hand away, opened the passenger's door and sat in, without saying good or bad.
Jiang Congbi: "Oh."
She stood there and laughed, then got on the car with her heels: "Give me a clear word, my friend's wife should not be bullied. If you want to eat this dish, I won't have that idea."
Lin Yuewei put on her seat belt and closed her eyes to rest: "Driving quickly, I'm sleepy."
Jiang Congbi pinched Lin Yuewei's face, "What can you exhaust yourself by saying something? Just think about it, and don't think about it, at most, just two words."
Lin Yuewei replied to her with a look.
Jiang Congbi stopped embarrassedly, turned to smile and pulled Lin Yue's long hair with a soft and soft hair: "Let's talk about it when you go back."
Lin Yuewei didn't care about such trivial matters with her anymore, and closed her eyes and asked, "Are your parents at home?"
Jiang Congbi: "No, when did you see them passing by?"
Lin Yuewei: "I just asked politely."
Jiang Congbi: "You are being kicked out of the house by your parents? Don't worry, I'll protect you from now on."
"Little brat." Lin Yue sneered. Jiang Congbi and her were kids, two months younger than her birthday. "I came out myself, so they would rush me to try it."
The top of the seat belt may have been snucked by the top. Lin Yuewei sat in the car for a while and felt a little tangled on her shoulder. She raised her hand to tidy it up. She saw the white windbreaker fabric on her shoulder and suddenly sat up straight. This is...
Jiang Congbi turned the car a corner, saw her expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Lin Yuewei rolled her eyes a few times and sat back.
Gu Yanqiu took off the windbreaker and gave it to Lin Yuewei. When he got off the car, Lin Yuewei didn't realize it at all, so he naturally put his clothes on. Gu Yanqiu didn't remind her?
Lin Yuewei raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows. She still didn’t return the clothes? Why did she return them?
***
Gu Yanqiu parked the car into the garage, and when she came out, a cold wind blew into her face. She touched the goose bumps on her arms and said softly, remembering that her clothes had fallen on Lin Yuewei.
She didn't have Lin Yuewei's contact information, and she could easily get what she wanted, but she had never taken the initiative to ask for it in the past few days.
She often feels that she has revealed too much of her true self in front of Lin Yuewei, including deliberately teasing her at the Civil Affairs Bureau, which has made her defeated. She can even be "insensible" even if her mother "deathed unexpectedly". How could she have "revenge" because Lin Yuewei plays a little in front of her? What exactly is it in it?
From the first meeting, as long as Lin Yuewei appears in front of her, her gaze will involuntarily shift to the other party. If she notices that she is looking at her, she will inevitably become nervous and unable to concentrate.
It is true that Lin Yuewei has a very outstanding appearance and can afford any preference, but Gu Yanqiu is not the one who values ​​appearance so much.
Even if she hasn't been in love, it doesn't mean she knows nothing. Lin Yuewei has a fatal attraction to her. If she likes her, then she hasn't reached this point, but if she spends time together, it's hard to say. Fortunately, Lin Yuewei is also consciously keeping a distance from her so that she will not fall prematurely.
Gu Yanqiu often holds Buddhist beads, but he is not a devout Buddhist. At this moment, he turns the beads and pronounces the Buddha's name, suppressing the original inventive thoughts in his heart.
The night wind made her cheeks cold, and Gu Yanqiu took a step and opened the door to the house.
The lights of the three-story villa gradually lit up, first in the living room and then in the kitchen. After about half an hour, the second floor also lit up, and the first floor was turned off. Gu Yanqiu took a shower, sat on the bed, and focused on typing on the keyboard of the notebook.
The mobile phone screen on the bedside table lit up, from: Gu Huai.
Since her mother passed away, Gu Yanqiu has changed her father's notes, and Gu Huai sent her a text message: [Will you go home for dinner tomorrow night?]
Gu Yanqiu stared at the information interface with a disinterested expression.
[Go back, dad] Gu Yanqiu's attitude of returning to the past is still intimate.
Gu Yanqiu then sent a message: [I have a friend who does the medicinal material business. I asked him to give me two boxes of Cordyceps sinensis and take it home for you and your aunt tomorrow]
Gu Huai: [Thank you good daughter]
If you just look at the information exchange, it is indeed a scene of a kind father and a filial daughter, and only the parties involved know what they are thinking.
***
After Mrs. Gu, He Songjun is a few years older than Mrs. Xian Gu. This year is nearly her destiny, but she looks only in her early thirties, with a plump figure and a peach-like face, revealing the beauty of the years. She is a third party involved in other people's marriage and is so well maintained that it is enough to show how much Gu Huai loves her over the years.
Gu Huai put down his cell phone, his expression was unrecognizable - he was a restrained person, unfathomable, and everything was hidden in his heart, and his joy and anger were not reflected. Even if He Songjun followed him for so many years, he could not see what he was thinking.
He Songjun thought for a while, slid his bare hands to the man's generous palm, turned his phone over, looked at the chat records of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Yanqiu is going home for dinner tomorrow, I'll cook and prepare it myself."
Gu Huai said calmly: "You don't..."
He Songjun interrupted him softly: "Yanqiu has some misunderstandings about me. I want to resolve the misunderstanding between us so that the family can be more harmonious."
Gu Huai was silent for a moment and nodded.
He Songjun said again: "By the way, Yan Qiu has been married for so many days. Taking advantage of this time, why don't you bring your new wife together."
Gu Huai glanced at her.
He Songjun's heart skipped a beat, and his throat swallowed nervously. He organized a speech again and said, "Other than the day of the wedding, we have never seen a new wife, and the etiquette we should have has not yet been fulfilled."
Gu Huai finally said "yes" lightly.
He Songjun did not dare to move his cell phone, but waited for Gu Huai to continue sitting on the sofa for a while, picked up his cell phone again, and sent a text message to Gu Yanqiu. He Songjun had a delicate smile on his face. Looking at Gu Huai who was contacting Gu Yanqiu with a plain expression, she thought to herself: I will break up sooner or later.
***
[Tomorrow night, bring Lin Yuewei here, is she free?] ——Gu Huai.
[She fell asleep, I will give you a reply tomorrow] Gu Yanqiu pretended to be like she and Lin Yuewei living together in front of Gu Huai.
Gu Yanqiu didn't expect Gu Huai to send her such a message. She discussed this matter with Lin Yuewei. It was not a banquet and could be attended, but it came much earlier than Gu Yanqiu thought.
She was trying to keep a distance from this person two hours ago, but not long after, she was going to face the situation of meeting again.
What will happen again this time?
***
Lin Yuewei touched a book with a palm-sized palm and a ballpoint pen in Gu Yanqiu's windbreaker pocket. According to her, the handwriting on it belonged to Gu Yanqiu herself. Lin Yuewei had only seen the post-it notes she wrote and was deeply impressed by the little rabbit. There happened to be a rabbit on this book, which was on the first page.
Isn’t Gu Yanqiu drawing a rabbit to please her? She liked it originally?
Jiang Congbi threw his bag and coat on the sofa. When he turned around, he saw Lin Yuewei tracing intently towards a notebook. She tiptoed over and pulled out the notebook while she was unprepared.
Lin Yuewei had nothing in his hands and wanted to grab it back: "Hey."
Jiang Congbi was prepared for a long time. After taking away the notebook, he ran away several meters, pointed at Lin Yuewei and said, "Don't come over, aren't you meaningless to others? Why are you so concerned about it?"
Lin Yue's mind flew around and said righteously: "You are infringing on other people's privacy rights."
Jiang Congbi: "Oh, who was watching just now is blindly watching? You have violated it once. It's nothing if I violate it again. Good sisters just want to infringe on power together, so don't be too moved."
Lin Yuewei pulled out her legs and chased her: "I'm so moved, come back to me quickly!"
"Don't return it, don't be so stingy."
"Give it back to me!"
Jiang Congbi and her were fighting guerrilla warfare. During the pursuit, they had already finished reading the notebook. There were only two pages in total. Except for the rabbit, they were copied Buddhist scriptures. Jiang Congbi read a passage of Heart Sutra and stopped.
"Just this, what's so good about it?" Jiang Congbi asked Lin Yuewei in confusion.
"Give it." Lin Yuewei snatched it, closed the notebook, and returned to its original state like a ballpoint pen. Bai said, "Did I say it looks good? You want to snatch it yourself, what's wrong with it?"
Jiang Congbi asked, "Is this copied by Gu Yanqiu?"
Lin Yuewei: "What if it is?"
Jiang Congbi suddenly smiled: "Hey, show me again."
Lin Yuewei had already taken back her pockets, covered her tightly, and alerted: "Didn't you see it just now?"
Jiang Congbi: "I'll read it again."
Lin Yuewei: "No."
Jiang Congbi was not so easy to admit defeat, and she acted coquettishly and begged. She finally came to pester and beat her. She looked at the Buddhist scriptures on that page and looked obsessed with: "This word is so cute."
Lin Yuewei: "???"
What's the cuteness of the word? Are you crazy?
Jiang Congbi pouted, kissed the notebook through the air, and said, "Don't you think you can see the other party's interesting soul through these words?"
Lin Yuewei: "Not at all."
Jiang Congbi: "I'll say it seriously. I'll ask you again, do you have any interest in her? If not, I really want to chase her."
Lin Yuewei: "...She has no intention of falling in love."
Jiang Congbi waved his hand and was confident: "This is not important. I can just have the heart. Those with ambition will succeed."
"Whatever you want, just be happy - what are you doing-" Lin Yuewei wiped the saliva from her face in disgust.
Jiang Congbi kissed her again on the face, and the bar was very loud and said excitedly: "Sisters, you are your own sisters, waiting to drink my wedding bar and Gu Yanqiu!"
Lin Yuewei: “…”
Why did she hear this so strange?
Lin Yuewei stood up and stretched. Although she was not sleepy, she yawned and said, "I want to go to bed." It seemed that this would completely remove the sour feeling in her heart.
Jiang Congbi bent down and bent her back, held her hand, shouting: "Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!