Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

The ring threw an arc in the air, the silver ring shone slightly, and it was thrown on the floor with a cold sound, rolled around several times, and finally landed next to a pair of valuable leather shoes.

Its dingy appearance makes people feel like it is laughing at someone.

Without saying a word, Ji Shu clenched his lips and bent down, picked up the ring and held it firmly in his hand.

"Could it be," he patted the dust and straightened up, staring at Shi Yan with a pair of amber pupils, trying to reach out to touch Shi Yan's face, but his fingertips were barely hanging in the air.

Ji Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly and he put down his hands, smiled bitterly and said hoarsely: "Don't tell me you hate me so much? You hate me so much that you plan to lose all my things? Then you won't see me again?"

"Hate you?" Shi Yan turned to look at him when she heard the words, and smiled contemptuously, "Ji Shu, you are too self-righteous, everything I did today was just to let you have a taste of the same, that kind of money that has nothing. taste."

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows without haste, lowered his eyes to look down, and said softly: "You can take a look at your feet."

The scenery under the building is very good. At this time, the traffic is constantly flowing and turns into carapace-like dots at a glance. The takeaway staff on motorcycles, office workers who are pinching every second, homeless people, are all living beings.

"Look at them, among those people under your feet, many of them have been mediocre all their lives. Maybe they have tried their best to bow their knees and can't earn enough money for a button on your clothes or a watch. In your eyes, they Probably no different from ants."

Ji Shu doesn't know that many young people used to be, and he is no different from them.

His eyes were floating, he turned around and looked at the person beside him who was speaking extremely calmly, Ji Shu frowned and stepped forward quickly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Shi Yan raised her head and smiled lightly, turned her palms back and spread her palms, exhaled and said, "Ji Shu, you have been used to living a life of spending a lot of money since you were a child, and you take everything you get for granted, since you are so proud Conceited, I really want to know, after losing fame and wealth, you who have nothing, can you still stand here and say the same thing?"

Ji Shu was startled when he heard the words, his Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly and violently, and he suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice: "I said, I will give you whatever you want. No matter what it is, you don't need to do it."

As long as he said a word, even his own life could be offered.

"I don't believe you." Shi Yan turned around and whispered.

He had trusted this man before.

He didn't hesitate to believe for a moment, but every time, he only got the ridiculous situation of betrayal, deceit, ridicule and loss of dignity.

How ridiculous?How ridiculous!

Now, he doesn't need this ridiculous love either.

He continued as if nothing had happened: "And I don't want what you give, and I will take everything that should be taken away. As for your love, your affection, there is no need for it."

Ji Shu squinted his eyes, "What are you?

Shi Yan's pale fingertips clenched her palm tightly, forcing herself to meet the other party's gaze, and said indifferently: "I can't bear Mr. Ji's deep affection, you should take it back."

Ji Shuding looked at him and suddenly asked with a smile: "Take it back? What do you think I am?"

Take it back?

Uncle?How could this person be so calm and indifferent, just stabbing thousands of holes in his heart with a knife like that.

It hurts.

It was as if the heart was pulling the nerves and tearing the flesh and blood, dripping with blood.

"Shi Yan," Ji Shu backed away with a smile, "You are ruthless enough, you won. You have already won!"

"Really?" Shi Yan didn't care about his sad expression, lowered his head and glanced at the time, and said softly: "Today's time is about the same, I should go."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his back and walked past Ji Shu.

"Wait!" Ji Shu turned his head and grabbed his arm with scarlet eyes.

Shi Yan's face turned blue when he met him, and instantly recalled those bad memories, biting the corner of her lips and asking vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. If..." Ji Shu lowered his voice and asked carefully word by word, "If I'm wrong, can you give me another chance?"

Shi Yan's back stiffened and stopped, he turned half sideways to look at this man who seemed to be homeless and begged him like a puppy with dark eyes.

He thought, who is this person?

Is it the proud, conceited Ji Shu who never bows his head?

or just someone else?

But the person standing in front of him is Ji Shu.

It was Ji Shu who begged him in a low voice.

I won myself.

But why is it so painful?

Shi Yan pursed his lips tightly, he missed his sight and stopped looking at Ji Shu, and opened the fingers holding his wrist one by one, saying as if nothing had happened: "Sorry."

When he turned around quickly and left, he didn't take another look at the almost desperate expression of the other party.

This time he didn't look back.

three o'clock.

In the afternoon, the temperature is neither high nor low, and there is a bit of bitterness of grass clippings in the wind.

Shi Yan sat under the vine in a daze, and he was lost in thought as he watched.

The broken golden light was finely cut and fell on his hand. The grape he planted by himself turned green and purple in just one summer, and half-sized fruit had already grown underneath. The color was like a purple gemstone, which was very beautiful.

A bird stood among the vines and watched him quietly.

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but the bird chirped a few times and flew away.

"Going away?" He lowered his head and murmured alone, as if smiling.

Gu Heng raised his eyes and looked through a glass window in the kitchen, and saw the figure in the yard staring at a grape plant in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" He poured a glass of water and handed it to Shi Yan, bent his waist, and asked in a low voice: "Today's food is not to your liking? I saw that you didn't even touch your fried salmon with herbs, and you didn't even touch the porridge." Have a few sips."

"No, I'm just..." Shi Yan withdrew her attention along her body, looked up at him and said forcefully, "It's just that there are some things to distract you."

Gu Heng sighed helplessly and squatted down, "Is it for the company's affairs again?"

"Hmm." He replied.

"You have worked really hard these days." Gu Heng folded his palms on the back of his hands to comfort him, lifted his chin, and leaned over to kiss him.

Shi Yan subconsciously avoided it.

"What's wrong?" Gu Heng didn't understand, so he looked at him quietly with clear eyes, "What did I do wrong?"

He explained in a low voice: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well."

"It's okay." Gu Heng smiled sympathetically, leaned over and gave him a superficial kiss between his brows, clasped his ten fingers with his fingertips, and said softly: "Yesterday, I told Yueyue that in a few days, I can pick you up." Grapes to eat. She was very happy to hear that. Why don't we pick grapes and eat together later?"

"Okay." Shi Yan thought for a while and asked, "Would you like to move here?"