What to do with an omega that smells like green tea

Nuo Yan turned his head, and the porcelain pieces of the teacup shattered all over the floor, and the water splashed to the corner of the wall, leaving deep and shallow marks.

Gu Jianghe sat on the sofa, glaring angrily at the person behind Nuoyan, as if he had a deep hatred, wishing that his eyes would turn into a dagger and stab into that person's chest.

"Gu Gu."

The man named Ji Nanting had dim eyes, a sad expression, and a delicate but pale face that made people feel sympathetic and protective, but only Gu Jianghe knew what kind of disgusting heart lay beneath that appearance .

Gu Jianghe didn't have that much patience to spend time with Ji Nanting. When he saw him, he would think of his own misery. There was a bloody gash in his heart, which could not heal for a long time.

"Ji Nanting, I don't want to say it a second time, get out, and then never appear in front of me."

He lost, he admitted it, now he has nothing to escape, why is he still holding on to him.

"Gu Gu, I'm sorry for you. I've suppressed the matter. You can continue to play your piano. I will find a way to arrange a better orchestra position for you than before, or we can directly Play, not orchestra."

Gu Jianghe couldn't help laughing at Ji Nanting's words, he just smiled, his eyes were blurred, and he felt a bitterness spread in his throat.

Gu Jianghe raised his head, tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time. He didn't want to cry, especially in front of this person, he was too worthless.

Tears made his eyes clear and bright, which made Ji Nanting's heart tremble slightly and he was a little uneasy.

"Why do you still have the face to appear in front of me and say these words? Ji Nanting."

Gu Jianghe stood up unsteadily from the sofa, and walked in front of Ji Nanting.

Not seeing him in just a few months, Ji Nanting felt that Gu Jianghe was very thin. His original long hair was cut to his shoulders, and he looked withered, yellow, messy and haggard when he didn't have time to take care of it.

Ji Nanting remembered the first time he saw Gu Jianghe, the amazement, and lamented that such a person exists in the world, who does not eat fireworks, but stands there, motionless, like a picture of mountains, rivers and clouds.

Gu Jianghe's cold demeanor and calm self-cultivation disappeared in just a few months, and he turned into a maniac, ferocious, swearing, and screaming person.

Gu Jianghe had a panoramic view of Ji Nanting's astonishment, of course he knew what Ji Nanting was thinking.

It's just why this expression? It's incredible to see him reduced to such a state?Or do you dislike and hate having had sex with someone like yourself?

Whether it's sympathy or disgust, who made him become like this, isn't it Ji Nanting?

"Seeing me like this now, I am very satisfied."

Gu Jianghe laughed at himself, poking every word on his wound.

Nuo Yan didn't know when he made room for them. He was afraid that Gu Jianghe would be uncomfortable by the side, so he quietly went back to the room to play with Ruoruo.

"I have nothing now. Thanks to you, you have already got everything you want. You shouldn't guard your lover. Why do you come to me? Do you think it's not enough to humiliate me, or do you want to make me feel ashamed?" Show those nude photos to my friends?"

Gu Jianghe didn't understand, he didn't understand that the matter had come to this point, why he was still holding on to him, and he didn't understand how Ji Nanting opened his mouth to let him go back in a grand manner.

go back?where?Didn't he kick himself out?

"Gu Gu, no, I know you like playing the piano very much, you won't give up the piano so easily, all the faults are my fault, I'm already making up for it, no one will say, I promise."

"You also know that I like piano." Gu Jianghe murmured.

Yes, that is the career he loves the most in his life. He enjoys the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that the piano brings to him, enjoys the colorfulness of a boring life because of the melody, enjoys standing on the stage, the symphony reverberates in the hall, Looking down, there are countless people who are intoxicated in music.

He enjoys the burst of applause from the bowing crowd at the curtain call, enjoys the intoxication during the performance as if it has nothing to do with everything, and enjoys the arc drawn in the air by the conductor waving the baton.

He loved it so much, but now he has to give up.

"I gave up."

Gu Jianghe said: "I can't act as if nothing happened, I can't start over, I'm a mortal, you can laugh at my cowardice, but all my causes and effects are thanks to you,"

"I won't play the piano anymore, so what if I like it, it's not that I can't live if I leave, don't say you want to make up for me, I don't accept it, and I made it clear to you today, it's useless, No matter what you do, I will never forgive you, and of course I will not forgive your little lover, you two are as black as crows."

It's ridiculous to say something to make up for, so what if you suppress it, so what if no one says it in front of you, as long as you think of someone talking behind your back, using vulgar, dirty, and mocking words to describe him, Gu Jianghe feels disgusted.

"Gu Gu." Ji Nanting looked at Gu Jianghe with distressed eyes, as if he wasn't the one who caused all this.

Ji Nanting stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Gu Jianghe's thin cheek, but Gu Jianghe, like avoiding the plague, took a step back, lest he could avoid it.

Gu Jianghe's disgust remained in his eyes without concealing it, and he looked straight into Ji Nanting's eyes.

"Don't call me Gu Gu, and don't touch me."

The injuries in Ji Nanting's eyes, Gu Jianghe saw in his eyes but felt ridiculous in his heart. Now acting in this affectionate scene, he is really more like an actor than an actor.

Ji Nanting withdrew his lost hands and hung them on his sides, his eyes never leaving Gu Jianghe's face.

He seemed to have a thousand words, but Gu Jianghe remained silent to him.

"Enough talking, let's go, forget about today, and don't appear in front of me again in the future."

Gu Jianghe thought that he had exhausted his benevolence, at least he could speak calmly, and he didn't really stab him to death with a knife.

Maybe it's because I'm really tired, or I can still think about some good memories from the past, so I can save a little face for each other, and it won't be too ugly.

He can't make himself mad because he hates one person, wishing the whole world would fall into hell with him, that's not him, not Gu Jianghe.

"Gu Gu, I'm willing to do anything, don't treat me like this."

Ji Nanting resisted the door, unwilling to leave just like that.

Gu Jianghe laughed. Looking at him like this, he looked like a bad guy, and Ji Nanting looked like a victim.

"What did I do to you? I didn't take your nude photos and put them on the Internet. You said you want to make it up to me. Can you make everything never happen? If you can, I will forgive you without saying a word and go with you. "

"If you can't, get out of here."

The words couldn't be more clear. Gu Jianghe didn't know what Ji Nanting was thinking, thinking that he could not care about this matter, and felt that it could be made up for.

He didn't even know that his image in Ji Nanting's heart was so tall and tolerant.

Unfortunately, he was never that person.

"Ji Nanting, if you still think about the little bit of our relationship we used to have together, don't continue to be in front of me now. When I see you and think of those things, I feel sick."

Gu Jianghe added: "It's really disgusting."

Ji Nanting was stunned for a moment, taking advantage of his stupefaction, Gu Jianghe unceremoniously pushed him out, and closed the door heavily with a "bang".

"who is it?"

Xiaoyun, who had just finished cooking, came out of the kitchen with the dishes. The range hood was still running, and the roaring sound made her not aware of what was happening outside at all. She only heard the sound of closing the door when she opened it.

Gu Jianghe stared at the door for a while, wondering if Ji Nanting had left. After a while, there were footsteps coming down the stairs, which gradually became farther and farther away.

"It's nothing, just a salesman."

Gu Jianghe smiled politely at Xiaoyun, saw the dish in her hand, and changed the subject: "Did you cook this? I didn't expect to cook after so long."

When Xiaoyun hears people's compliments, she tends to get flustered, not to mention when someone she likes praises her, she is naturally so happy that she can't care about anything, and said with some pride: "Yes, yes, I can learn it seriously, and I will do it for Ruoruo Eat it with Ruoruo’s father, it’s guaranteed to taste super good.”

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Gu Jianghe sat down at the dining table, and Xiaoyun brought dishes from the kitchen to the table, filling the entire table.

Her cooking skills are still the same, but it looks a little darker than yesterday. Anyway, Gu Jianghe didn't recognize what these dishes were made of at all.

But seeing Xiao Yun's expectant face, he was really embarrassed to raise doubts. He couldn't live up to his kindness after busying himself with this meal.

Gu Jianghe hesitated back and forth in front of several dishes of the same color and different shapes, and finally chose one that was cut into strips and put it in his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Xiaoyun couldn't wait to ask.

Gu Jianghe resisted the strong desire to spit it out, and swallowed it abruptly, his expression was a little distorted, and his eyes kept blinking because of the huge soreness.

He has never eaten something so sour, salty, and crispy in his life... and it is so crispy, he doesn't know what it is made of.

Gu Jianghe wanted to boast, but he couldn't do it: "What is this dish? The taste is...very unique."

"Vinegared potato shreds, didn't you taste it? I put a lot of vinegar on purpose, doesn't it taste good?" After receiving promises and Ruoruo's praise, Xiao Yun's self-confidence has been qualitatively improved.

Is this potato shreds?

Gu Jianghe, who didn't know, thought that he was jealous of sweet potato sticks, which were still raw, and they were first marinated in salt for a month.

Don't you usually taste it yourself when you cook?The potatoes were not cooked at all, and the taste was mild in a strange way.But this is people's mind, mind, mind.

Gu Jianghe hypnotized himself over and over again, and boasted boldly: "Mmm...it's delicious, really very...delicious."

Xiaoyun was even happier when he heard Gu Jianghe say this: "Then you eat more, I made these for you specially."