Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Zhangzhu regretted saying this. She felt like her father's breath was about to catch fire on the other end of the phone.

"Dad, I'm busy too. Bye." As the instigator, Zhangzhu sensed the crisis here and immediately hung up the phone and turned it off, shutting out her father's angry voice on the other end.

"You two have been controlled by the computer..." Before Gu Juncheng could finish his words, there was only a beeping sound from the other end.

Gu Juncheng called again, but the mobile phone was turned off.

Lin Qingping kept typing on the computer until midnight, then took a shower with sleepy eyes. She looked at her phone that was charging on the bedside and saw more than a dozen missed calls, all from Gu Juncheng. So she called Gu Juncheng back, but no one answered.

Lin Qingping fell asleep.

I’m so tired…

She didn't even take a nap because it was too tiring. It turned out that nothing was easy. Now she was about to fall asleep with her hand on the pillow, but her mind was still full of the words she had written during the day.

She was dazed and didn't know how long it had been before she heard her cell phone vibrating.

She frowned and didn't want to pay attention to it, but the night was too quiet and the vibration was particularly obvious, disturbing her.

She reached for her phone in a bad mood and answered it. Her mind was still confused. When she heard a man's voice coming from the other side, she subconsciously called out, "Lu Zhian..."

"Who is Lu Zhian?" The person on the other end of the line asked with urgency and intimidation in his voice.

Lin Qingping was half asleep and thought the voice was so familiar. "Gu Juncheng..."

"You still know that I'm Gu Juncheng?" The voice on the other end was even more explosive. "Tell me who Lu Zhian is!"

"Zhi'an..." Lin Qingping muttered, feeling extremely sleepy. "I'm so sleepy. I won't talk to you anymore."

After saying that, the phone slipped away. Gu Juncheng called Lin Qingping several times, but got no response.

Lin Qingping woke up the next morning and finally sobered up. When she picked up her phone, she saw dozens of text messages from Gu Juncheng, mainly asking three questions: Why didn't you answer the phone? What are you doing? And who is Lu Zhian?

Who is Lu Zhian?

Lin Qingping did not reply. She put down her phone and prepared to have breakfast, practice yoga, and then have a meeting with the company that would probably last the whole morning. Then she would have lunch and continue yesterday's work in the afternoon.

Everything went smoothly and tensely. Of course, Gu Juncheng called her several times during this period and she answered all of them. He didn't have much to ask, so he asked a lot and finally found out who Lu Zhian was.

Lin Qingping would not tell him!

"It's okay. I'm just curious. I don't really need to know." Gu Juncheng always ended the conversation with this sentence. His tone always sounded calm and composed.

"Well, fine then. I'll get busy." Lin Qingping would always end the call with the word "busy", so quickly that Gu Juncheng didn't even have time to ask "what are you busy with".

What Lin Qingping couldn't see was that every time Gu Juncheng calmly hung up the phone, the face on the other end would turn dark.

A few days later, Lin Qingping finally left the computer. The reason was that it was Zhiyuan's birthday, and she went to the vegetable market early in the morning to prepare a birthday dinner for Zhiyuan.

In fact, although it was a big dinner, it was far less lively than the birthday celebrations Zhiyuan had when he was a child.

At that time, Xiao Yuanlian and his friends would all come. The children could form one table, and with the adults, two tables would be enough.

But growing up also means separation and going our separate ways.

The friends who used to practice boxing and celebrate birthdays together are now scattered in various corners, so we can’t get together for Zhiyuan’s birthday this time.