I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Gu Qianhuan got into a car on the side of the road, and when he got in, the driver asked him where he was going, he froze suddenly, and looked out the window hesitantly, the city woke up faintly at seven or eight o'clock, covering most of the sky.

He couldn't think of a place to go.

He grew up in country m, his nationality is country z, because his parents are from country z, but what else does he have besides these, his parents have long since died, and almost everything he knows is abroad, adopted Uncle Lu, agent Cheng Yan ... Gu Qianhuan suddenly smiled: "Go to Jingda."

The car is fast, and it has arrived in the blink of an eye.

The high and low teaching buildings melted into the night, and when Gu Qianhuan returned to the dormitory, the lights were still on.

In the dark corridor, the draft was bitter and cold, brushing past him.Gu Qianhuan pushed open the door, Ruan Jiaming at the desk was playing a game, he was startled by the sudden appearance, he reacted immediately, shouted, threw off the external earphones and threw himself on him: "Huanhuan, you are finally back Already!"

Ruan Jiaming kept talking non-stop, saying how boring he was when he went home, and how his family nagged: "...the most important thing is that it has been raining heavily these days, and I can't even go out! I am too miserable Already!"

Gu Qianhuan patted him on the back, thinking of the past few days, his eyes flickered, but he wanted to speak but felt very tired, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Ruan Jiaming didn't care. Just like what he said, he was really suffocated at home. In the quiet dormitory, he told seven or eight people by himself, full of energy.

Gu Qianhuan pulled out the chair, opened the cabinet, and took out a handful of toffee in his pocket. Ruan Jiaming looked at him for everything, and leaned over sticky, but was stunned when he saw the toffee.

"Huanhuan, aren't you allergic to sugar?" Ruan Jiaming was a little puzzled.

Gu Qian laughed, and put the candy into the tin box, making a crackling sound: "I don't want to eat it, take a look. This is...a gift from someone who is very important to me."

Ruan Jiaming didn't pay attention to the deep meaning in his tone, he was already attracted by another thing in the box: "Hey, is this a ceramic kitten? It's so cute."

A kitten the size of a baby's fist, a gray-brown raccoon cat, with dark and light-colored tiger stripes interlaced on its back, the waves are like waves, and it looks naive.

Ruan Jiaming fell in love with it at a glance, and was so excited that he was about to cry: "Where did you buy Huanhuan? Can I have the same model?"

The more I think about it, the more excited I get. Ruan Jiaming thinks he is so smart because he has the same style as Huanhuan!He just likes to be friends with good-looking people, not to mention Huanhuan has such a good personality, it can be seen that he has made a lot of money, okay?

He stared eagerly, with a pitiful young round face, and before Gu Qianhuan could answer, Ruan Jiaming hurriedly took out a pile of snacks and dried fruits before Gu Qianhuan could answer, "It's all about me!" Take some of the snacks you brought from home."

Seeing him talking, Gu Qianhuan didn't forget to take out a large handful, and the scattered packaging directly covered half of his desk.

His eyes fell on the ceramic kitten, and he frowned slightly: "I don't know either."

The kitten was placed on the table, the ceramic embryo was delicate, the fluffy tail was wrapped around the front legs, one, two, three... There was a little light white on the tip of the claws in the middle, Gu Qianhuan said softly, "This is a relic left by my parents. , I don’t know where to sell it.”

Ruan Jiaming opened his mouth, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, what did he hear?

Relic? !

He lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at Gu Qianhuan. He clasped the corner of the table with his fingers helplessly, and said nervously and ashamedly: "Huanhuan...I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Gu Qianhuan, the client, laughed instead: "It's okay, I can't help you with the kitten."

Ruan Jiaming shook his head. It was on a whim. He carefully put the cat back into the tin box, and suddenly he felt blessed: "Huanhuan, can I take some photos? Maybe there are similar ones on the Internet."

Compared with his enthusiasm, Gu Qianhuan didn't report any hope, because after he checked, Ruan Jiaming suddenly exclaimed: "Huanhuan, I seem to have found it. Qiandu Litu is a specialty of Wucheng, ceramic Bawei Cat. There is an introduction below."

Ruan Jiaming followed suit: "It is said that a cat with eight tails is a kind of auspicious beast. If you cultivate nine tails, you will become a fairy. However, people in the world often only see its eight tails. People who see it can fulfill a wish. It's amazing."

Gu Qianhuan looked at the ceramic kitten in rapt attention. Ruan Jiaming's words seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, and he couldn't hear them clearly. This was the only thing his parents left him, but he never knew it had such a deep meaning.

His eyes were a little dry, and he lowered his head, feeling a suffocating feeling in his heart.

In the middle of the night, Gu Fengyao came home from the company. The Shi family's acquisition and reorganization plan was going well. Before leaving, he asked Zhang Lin to buy some ointment. He turned on his phone and found a new message.

It's Gu Qianhuan.

The Nutcracker: [Mr. Gu, I want to go back for a few days. ]

After Gu Fengyao saw it, he stood in the parking lot for a long time, the smoke gradually burned his skin, and after a moment of stinging pain, he stepped on his feet, and sparks flew everywhere.

Calling Gu Qianhuan, unexpectedly it was a blind voice, the man's sneer echoed in the parking lot, looking down at the green screen, he seemed to be spoiled by him.

At the same time, Gu Qianhuan did not sleep soundly.

Closed eyes, pale face, a thin layer of sweat unknowingly dripped out of forehead, hands clasped weakly, the moonlight outside the window splashed on the floor, cold as if a layer of frost had condensed.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

The ethereal male voice continued, and he saw an old piano placed next to a row of small houses at the foot of the endless mountains.

The melody of "The Nutcracker" sounded. On the piano bench were two boys, one big and one small, with four hands jumping on the black and white keys. Birds flew by in the sky. The low temperature of the snow-capped mountains, a gust of cold wind blowing through the thin short Clothes, the little boy coughed.

Gu Qianhuan knew that it was him.

Why did he think of it again? He groaned in pain. The melody of "The Nutcracker" was still going on. The little boy coughed so much that he couldn't play the piano. Instead, he turned his head up and looked obediently at the handsome boy playing. A pair of small hands beat time.

They looked at each other, and suddenly both of them laughed.

Gu Qianhuan saw the boy's face in his dream, the outline was still a little immature, he smiled, his dark eyes only reflected his own face, like a lake.

"Huanhuan, you have to remember me."

"I do not want."

Gu Qianhuan woke up suddenly. After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, only the heart in the chest was beating wildly.

He covered his eyes, panted heavily, and suddenly curled up half-body, trembling voice sounded in the night, too low, too small, murmured constantly, like a little beast licking its wound alone: ​​"I don't want, I don't want , I don't want to remember you anymore, only I remember..."

After such a toss, the remaining drowsiness disappeared. Gu Qianhuan got out of bed and poured a glass of water. In the shadows, only the teardrops at the corners of her eyes gleamed.There was the sound of light breathing in the room, Ruan Jiaming was still asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

He sat there all night.

I don't know what I'm thinking with my eyes open.

The next day, Ruan Jiaming was sleepy and got out of bed yawning. In a blink of an eye, he saw someone, his legs softened and he rolled down the stairs: "Huan, Huanhuan? When did you come downstairs?"

Gu Qianhuan looked up at him, he stayed up all night, his beautiful eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the dark circles under his eyes made him a little more gloomy, but the light in his eyes was so strong that people couldn't look directly at him: "I think Go to the studio."

Ruan Jiaming said worriedly: "But in your situation, you probably haven't slept all night. Can your body hold it?" You buy breakfast and I will find you later."

Gu's.

Gu Fengyao came to the company early in the morning. As soon as the car arrived at the door, he saw Qin Xixi squatting on guard. The other party saw him stand up with a bright smile on his face.

Gu Fengyao clenched his fingertips tightly, now he felt that this smile was really dazzling.

He walked away, apparently underestimating Qin Xixi's thick skin, the other party came running over, and opened his mouth to complain: "The security guards won't let me in, saying I'm not an employee of the company, Gu, ahem, Mr. Gu, tell him It's me?"

Gu Fengyao glanced at him, he forgot about it.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Lin beside him.

Zhang Lin's scalp tightened, and he still couldn't understand what was going on, so he hurriedly stood up to make a rescue: "This is my negligence, I forgot to go through the employee formalities for you and enter your fingerprints, you can come with me, we will enter it now. "

Just as Gu Fengyao sat down firmly, Zhang Lin came to ask for instructions: "Mr. Gu, how should I arrange Young Master Qin's work?"

Gu Fengyao put down the document, lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "The cooperation between Gu's and various colleges and universities has been finalized, and now it should only be a follow-up communication. You just let him follow along."

Zhang Lin realized clearly that the young master was here to make up the numbers.As for the people below, they will definitely mutter, just beat and beat.

Qin Xixi had nothing to worry about, and ran around with the team. He knew in his heart how much he weighed, so just watch.

Coincidentally, the first stop is Jingda.

Jingda's three-day vacation finally died halfway because of the rain break, causing countless people to cry.

Xu Nansheng is not one of them, and he can't wait to count the days. Holding a heavy picture frame, he has a spring breeze on his face, and he is in a good mood. It's just that when he comes to the studio and sees someone, he is in a good mood, along with his face. The smile disappeared altogether.