Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lin Zhouyi was even more puzzled. Just as he stretched out his hand to pull her, he was surprised when he touched her wrist: "It's cold! You can't catch a cold, do you want to change your clothes?"

Gu Qingqing ignored him and did not answer. Lin Zhouyi unbuttoned his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders. As soon as he put it on, Gu Qingqing shook his head and returned the clothes to him.

It wasn't until a long time later that she replied: "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired."

Her voice was particularly soft and low, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, she felt a sense of helplessness and powerlessness.

"But you are like this, where does it seem like nothing is wrong?" Lin Zhouyi pretended to be uneasy. "What the **** is going on, you and cousin have a fight?"

Gu Qingqing shook her head and said after a long time, "Mr. Lin, if there is no work and entertainment later, can I go back and take a rest?"

"But, you look really bad like this, do you want to see a doctor?" Lin Zhouyi looked worried.

He also deliberately irritated her: "Should I ask my cousin to see?"

"No need," Gu Qingqing's lips raised a sarcastic smile when he heard that he was looking for Lengsi City, "Thank you Lin, I will go back first."

She said, waved her hand, and floated back directly.

Lin Zhouyi waited for her to walk a few steps before jogging forward: "You can't do this, I will accompany you back."

Gu Qingqing continued to refuse: "You still have a job to talk about here, right? I can go back alone."

He said with a righteous expression: "Even if you want to go out, although the two hotels are next door, it takes twenty minutes to walk from here to where we live. I can't make you a woman at night. Walking alone on the road in a foreign country."

Gu Qingqing didn't have the energy to respond to him, and walked forward on her own, but she didn't continue to reject him.

Lin Zhouyi was also very clever, so he didn't interrupt all the way, just followed her back.

He didn't speak, and Gu Qingqing didn't bother to deal with him. He floated back to her room in the hotel like a wandering soul. Lin Zhouyi also ordered: "Call me whenever you have anything."

Gu Qingqing closed the door with a "hmm", and the whole figure was like a walking dead, collapsed on the edge of the bed, unable to support her body.

Just sitting on the side of the bed, a phone call came from Lengscheng.

She looked at the beating names on the screen, her eyes were cold. She didn't want to pick up or bother, she closed her eyes, she didn't want to see the name, and she didn't want to recall the scene she saw tonight.

No one answered the phone, and it hung up automatically after a long time. But soon, the phone rang again, and it was from Lengscheng.

Gu Qingqing didn’t know where to raise an unnamed rage, she picked up her phone directly, originally wanted to connect, wanted to question, wanted to directly persecute him, where exactly he and Xu Zipei had progressed, did he wait for him to return to China? , I am about to "abdicate to the virtuous"?

But when she held the phone in her hand, she shrank suddenly. She didn't dare to burst this cruel bubble, and didn't want to bother with him. She simply pressed down the phone, turned it off, threw it away, and threw herself on the bedside, tightly covering her face with the quilt. As if doing so, I can escape from this absurd world.

She must have read it wrong, she must have misunderstood, she wants to rest, maybe after a nap, she finds everything is an illusion