let go of that man [rebirth]

"Need not."

Zhuang Jin rationally rejected Gu Qin.

It has nothing to do with sincerity. Objectively speaking, you can hardly expect a young master to serve someone. Even if the other party sticks a spoon down your throat, it's not surprising.

The porridge is provided by the hospital. It is light, without a trace of oil, and the taste is not very good, but at least it is good for patients.

The upper half of the hospital bed was lifted, Zhuang Jin sat back, slowly drinking some hot porridge, and felt that Gu Qin's gaze fell on him, hesitant to speak.It's normal, Zhuang Jin thought.The message sent by the learning machine was great news to Gu Qin. Gu Qin was patient enough to persist until now.

however--

"Well, you..." Gu Qin hesitated, as if he had finally made a decision, and said in a brisk manner, "You haven't gone to class for two days, and your phone hasn't rang once, how bad you must be, roommate Don’t classmates and girlfriends care about you?”

Unexpected.

Zhuang Jin stopped scooping the porridge, looked at Gu Qin quietly, and when the other party raised his hair vigilantly, he said: "They are not as important as you."

"That's not the problem!"

Gu Qin felt that Zhuang Jin was simply unable to communicate.

On the contrary, Zhuang Jin felt that Gu Qin was a very communicative person, with everything he thought on his face - at least in front of him.Putting down the half-drunk porridge bowl, Zhuang Jin controlled the audience with one sentence, "I know you want to remind me about Ruan Xiaoliu being adopted."

Gu Qin: "..."

Zhuang Jin's face was calm, "I was dumped by her the day before yesterday..."

Before the words fell, Gu Qin was about to explode, "Where does she have a face!"

"So you want us to still be together?"

"of course not……"

"Gu Qin." Zhuang Jin put the name between his lips and teeth, and slowly spit it out. Seeing that Gu Qin's attention was involuntarily focused on himself, he was very interested. What I want to know is, how do you know that she did something sorry to me?"

"And, how did you know that she was my girlfriend?"

This is, after nearly three years, the first time I have actively contacted the other party.

Gu Qin: "..."

In front of him was obviously Zhuang Jin who was sitting on a hospital bed and wearing a hospital gown, but Gu Qin felt that he was facing a heroic police uncle in a police uniform sitting in the police station. A big character: If you confess, you will be lenient, and you will be imprisoned; if you resist, you will be strict, and you will go home for the New Year.

Wait, rewind.

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

Gu Qin faltered for a while, and finally said: "Don't you know that I investigated you? Later, I didn't mean it that way, but that private detective didn't know what to think. He still checked your information and sent it to me from time to time. , I can't help it either."

Zhuang Jin hit the nail on the head, "You paid."

Yes, this is the key.

It is not difficult to check Zhuang Jin's real-time news, but if no one pays the bill, the private detective will not keep an eye on Zhuang Jin. The obvious fact is that after the news is sent to Gu Qin, he will receive a lot of money, so The private detective happily kept earning this lucrative extra money.

Gu Qin: "..."

The villain in Gu Qin fell to the ground and complained sadly: Why can't I think about reminding Zhuang Jin!for!Varied!what! !

Zhuang Jin curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, picked up the porridge and continued to drink.

Tick, tick.

This is a single ward of the hospital, with a good environment and quiet surroundings, it is specially designed for those who have money and are willing to spend it here.

On the wall, the seconds of the wall clock made a slight sound. Gu Qin, who was guilty and short of breath, saw that Zhuang Jin had finished his porridge and regained his ability to speak, "The text message you sent me yesterday..." His brows furrowed unconsciously, "what's going on?"

Although he really wanted to guess that Zhuang Jin was lying, or that Zhuang Jin was not his mother's biological son, his rationality told Gu Qin that the more likely answer was that he was not his mother's biological son.Looking at the whole thing beyond the fetters of emotion, a doubt naturally came to mind——

What is the probability that a young, rich, and successful businessman will never regret an actor who became pregnant before marriage and gave birth to a child, regardless of the opposition of his parents and relatives, and will not marry unless she is the only one?

Realizing this, Gu Qin's whole body was cold.

Hiding the frizzy part of his personality, Gu's young master calmly looked at the young man in front of him.

Unlike Zhuang Jin's amber eyes, which came from mixed blood, Gu Qin's eyes are Asian black, and like many Asians, the color is not pure enough, and they look brown in the sky.Some people say this color is warm, but sometimes it is too cold.

This is the successor of the Gu family who has been working in the Gu family enterprise since he was a minor, and his business ability has been recognized by the industry.

A rare gesture.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this kind of Gu Qin is covered with heavy and hard armor, but in Zhuang Jin's eyes, it is just a phantom that breaks when touched.

Putting the empty bowl on the small table beside the bed, Zhuang Jin raised his warm hand that had been in contact with the porridge bowl for a long time, and stroked Gu Qin's face.

This movement is very slow.

Gu Qin didn't avoid it, but just quietly stared at the person in front of him.

With a calm attitude, Zhuang Jin smiled and said, "You need to find the answer yourself, Young Master Gu." His slender and slightly warm fingers brushed somewhere on the side of his face, he paused slightly, and his amber eyes spoke unabashedly. With joy, "Go and wash your face, and then we will be discharged from the hospital."

Standing in front of the mirror of the washstand, Gu Qin's heart was broken. ——There was a red mark on the side of her face where Zhuang Jin had just stroked her.

So, just now, I went to buy porridge with the imprint of sleeping out? !Young Master Gu, who has always cared about his own image, was silently depressed.

Without Zhuang Jin dangling in front of her eyes, her mood was much calmer.

Gu Qin picked up the broken glass heart, washed his face with a towel, and rubbed his face red. Looking left and right, he felt that the mark was finally negligible, and then walked out of the bathroom in satisfaction.

What greeted him was a smooth and white back.

Zhuang Jin is changing clothes.

The young man's figure is a little thin, but the lines are undoubtedly neat and beautiful, and his skin looks extremely smooth. Under the skylight that is stubbornly squeezed in through the blue curtain, it is as moving as the most precious silk.Different from the fabric at the mercy of others, the muscles and bones revealed between the movements quietly show strength, and the combination of strength and beauty is the ultimate aesthetic of the world.

The sweater wrapped his body, and Gu Qin realized that he forgot to breathe.

Gee.

Why are men so good-looking.

Resentful in his heart, he wisely didn't say anything. Gu Qin sat on the chair and said, "You want to go back to Shanlin University? I'll see you off."

"Ah."

After changing his clothes, Zhuang Jin turned to look at Gu Qin, and teased, "See I'm blushing when I change clothes?"

Gu Qin sneered and hugged his chest: "Stop being narcissistic, what is there to envy about a weak chicken body?"

But, Xiaoqin, I didn't say "envy".

Zhuang Jin shook his head helplessly, checked that there was nothing missing, and walked out of the ward with Gu Qin to go through the discharge procedures.

The corridor was very quiet, only the footsteps of two people.

The line of sight is composed of white and blue, and the greenery outside the window also joins in the fun. At the corner of the stairs, Gu Qin stopped and asked suddenly: "Hey, why did you commit suicide?"

The sound is low.

But exceptionally clear.

Zhuang Jin answered him this time, "Well... I just don't want to live anymore." The young man thought about it, and said softly, "Anyway, no one wants me to live, right?"

"Mom doesn't think so."

Gu Qin retorted without thinking.Although she didn't want to admit it, she could see her worrying about her eldest son as soon as she got home. Maybe it was guilt. The more Zhuang Jin denied her, the more she loved Zhuang Jin. It was an endless loop.

Zhuang Jin smiled noncommittally, "What about you?"

me?

Gu Qin had no answer.

Gu Qin was thinking about this question until he sent Zhuang Jin back to Shanlin University, helped him move house by the way, and drove back to the neighboring Zhongzhou City by himself.

The young man who has just grown up is a little confused, a little confused, and a little angry.

Zhongzhou University.Dormitory of the Faculty of Business Administration.

An Yiyuan saw Fa stingy push open the door and walk in, raised his eyelids, the old god said: "Don't be angry, if you are so angry, who will be happy, besides, it is painful and laborious..."

Gu Qin: "..."

An Yiyuan, a Buddhist youth.

His father is a well-known romantic in the circle, and the number of illegitimate children is guessed to be over ten. Mrs. An is irritable every day. If it weren't for some hobbies that monks can't support, they would have their heads shaved now.

Because of this, Mrs. An arranged her son and Gu Qin in the same dormitory through her relationship, hoping that her son could learn from Gu Qin and make achievements in business. Unfortunately, An Yiyuan's interest is in directing, and all pocket money goes to him. After buying equipment, books, and courses, she would rather skip the class of her major than attend the directing department. Mrs. An has nothing to do with him.

By the way, this is a room for two people, and the layout is a bit extravagant. It was specially arranged by the shrewd school for the second generation of Shang like Gu Qinan Yiyuan.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Picking out a change of clothes from the closet, Gu Qin went into the bathroom with a stinky face.

An Yiyuan lowered his head calmly, and then watched "From Conception to Screen—Movie Lens Design".

Shanlin City.Scholarly district.

After politely declining all kinds of concerns from the landlord, Zhuang Jin returned to the rental house and checked the messages on the phone one by one.

"Mr. Zhuang, hello!

The crew of "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" invites you to audition for the role of 'Lian Qingrang'.

试镜时间：2036年4月15日上午9:00-11:30；试镜地点：中州大学电影学院大礼堂……”

Searching for the memory in his mind, Zhuang Jin replied this text message.