I said I was going to get a divorce

31

He Yiren thought for two seconds: "It's a young man I met before. I have invited him several times to listen to the performances in the theater."

After hearing this, Gu Changji immediately smiled and said, "Mom, invite me next time too."

"What nonsense, kid," He Yiren smiled softly, "Why don't you just come here if you want?"

"I'm going too!" Huanhuan was chewing the meat in his mouth, unable to speak clearly, and raised his hand positively.

"You can't stop your mouth with food."

Huanhuan wrinkled her nose and leaned towards He Zhang.

After dinner, He Zhang fed Zhuang Zhuang cat food, put on a scarf and went out to blow the air.

The ear suddenly became quiet, the whole world seemed to fall into a vacuum, and there seemed to be a dog barking in the distance, which was inaudible.

The air in early spring is still cool, and the dew in the night adds to the chill.

There is no moon in the sky, and it is pitch black, as if the thick ink has been broken.But he could still see the outlines of the surrounding objects clearly. With his pocket in his pocket, he took a deep breath and smelled the smell of laundry soap left by the river.

Footsteps sounded behind him.

Then the light circle of light slowly approached him, and He Yiren's voice came over: "Azhang?"

He Zhang was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to help He Yiren. "Why did you come here?"

"I saw you coming out alone, so I wanted to talk to you."

He Zhang said, "Oh."

Then there is no text.

He has always been taciturn in front of his mother.

"Actually..." He Yiren said, "It's also Changji's meaning."

"Gu Changji?"

He Zhang was surprised for a moment, then quickly lowered his head again.

"What did he say?"

"It's nothing, just tell me that after he talked with his mother-in-law, he understood the positions of both sides. He said that although you are a boring gourd, there will definitely be times when you want to chat with people around you."

He Zhang: "..."

He suddenly couldn't describe his mood.

"I want to talk to you because of the expression you showed today."

He Yiren wrapped his shawl tightly and took two steps forward.

In the swaying halo, her slender figure is also very fragile, as if she can be turned into a thin mist with a slight push.

"expression?"

He Zhang didn't know what expression he showed, he seemed to be in mid-air for most of the night, speaking and doing things with a light smokey air.

Probably because of drinking wine, it was like dreaming in advance.

"Yes, I haven't seen you so happy for many years." He Yiren's voice was a little sad, "I am both happy and sad."

"The sad thing is that I really can't be a mother. I'm too cowardly and selfish. That's why you have been running around alone all these years. You don't want to come back, and you never complain to me."

He Zhang's throat tightened a little.

"You are an independent and assertive child, much better than me and your father."

Her breathing turned into wisps of white steam, and the tears that were hanging down quietly disappeared.

"I did a lot of things wrong, I couldn't give you a complete family, I couldn't give you a sense of belonging, so I hoped that you would find someone who can make you happy sooner. In fact, I was a little worried... you can find someone To deal with me alone. Until tonight, my wish was fulfilled."

He Zhang finally recovered his voice: "If you are a selfish person, how could you get your eyes hurt because of me?"

He didn't know how to define the word "happiness" before.

A harmonious family, being loved by others, is a kind of happiness.

It is also a kind of happiness to be able to pursue one's own ideals, become a figure of much attention, and realize value.

It's just that it's difficult to have both kinds of happiness, so He Zhang feels that he no longer needs the satisfaction from his family.

But this is just a kind of self-deception.

He never held grudges against He Yiren, because he knew that this woman loved him in her own way.

During the days when his father was out of control, it was He Yiren who stopped many beatings for him, and even gave him a beautiful eye.

So even though she was indecisive, even if she was easily manipulated by reality, he never thought of hating her.

But he also knew clearly that because of her innocence and lack of common sense, he couldn't get the protection from his mother.

He understood his situation too well, so he buried all the desires in his heart, waiting to be awakened by someone.

The first time I was touched was because of those letters in high school.

The second time I was touched was probably because of Gu Changji.

It's really strange, what are the advantages of Gu Changji?

In the past, he clearly thought that this person was arrogant and arrogant, and he was a gangster with degenerated limbs raised in a nest of gold and silver.

But when I think about it now, those prejudices and contempt are all gone, only the lazy smile on the corner of Gu Changji’s mouth, the gentle side face when he fell asleep, two pairs of crows on the branches in the middle of the night, and the smell of food lingering on the tip of his nose .

"My thoughts were naive before," He Yiren said, "I'm slowly realizing it now...but I can't remedy it."

He Zhang: "Are you starting to doubt too?"

He Yiren: "What?"

"At the beginning, the closure of the piano store was deliberately operated by someone."

He Yiren's expression was hidden in the darkness, and his voice was heavy: "No."

He Zhang was stunned, and then heard his mother continue to say: "You always suspected that Wen Huasheng did it?"

Seeing his expression, He Yiren knew that he had guessed right. "Wen Huasheng... is not really a good person, but his kindness to me is indeed true. At that time, he heard about my situation, so he came to me. He said he could help me, through his channels Raise a sum of money. But there is a condition, I must divorce your father."

"I agreed to the divorce, but I didn't ask him for help... because I think your father did it on his own."

He Zhang pursed his lips.

"Can't you believe it?" He Yiren laughed at himself, "I was afraid you would be sad, so I never said this. Your father committed suicide because of me. He didn't want to divorce me."

Her voice was choked with sobs: "He felt that I was going to leave him at a critical moment, so he wanted to take me to die."

After finishing speaking, he smiled abruptly, "It's really unlucky to say this during Chinese New Year."

He Zhang: "..."

"Thinking about it now, I was already crazy at that time. Every time I quarreled with him, I felt that I was about to go crazy. If it wasn't for Wen Huasheng, I might really want to seek death with your father."

This is information that He Zhang has never heard of.

He was still young at that time, and he remembered very few details. Because he had doubts about the cause of his father's death, he asked many of his father's past friends.The information they revealed is almost all "things shouldn't be like this".But it was difficult for him to investigate what the truth should be.

Coupled with Wen Huasheng's various behaviors, he can only put his hat on this person.

He only heard the real reason from his mother today, and he was left with shock, but didn't know what to say.

"Azhang, recently I have often dreamed of many people, including your father, as if I suddenly woke up and knew what I have been doing for so many years. Because of the depression, I finally chose Wen Huasheng Combination," said He Yiren, "maybe this is not the best choice, but I also understand that there is no room for regret."

"Why is there no room for regret?" He Zhang said, "As long as you are unhappy, you can divorce him."

He Yiren didn't speak any more.

He Zhang was a little disappointed, he felt that he should not agree to this conversation tonight.

Some things can be resolved through heart-to-heart talks, but personality and weaknesses, as well as emotional entanglements, are not things that can be changed in a few words.

After a long time, a voice calling them back came from the old house of the Wu family.

He Zhang put his hands in his pockets and moved a little.He Yiren stopped him: "I hope you won't be bound by me anymore."

"I don't have much hope in my life, Zhang. I don't want you to think about me anymore. You should live your life well, cherish your marriage, and your own life."

He Yiren stood up slowly, took his hand, and squeezed it lightly. "This is my mother's own choice, and my mother has no regrets."

……

After a lively night, I was finally able to avoid those troublesome adults and children.Gu Changji yawned and sat on the sofa. He moved here specially after he decided to live here for a long time. He saw He Zhang spread out a magazine but didn't read it. He was holding a page in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "You What's wrong?"

He Zhang was exhausted, so he raised his eyelids to look at him.

Gu Changji's eyes were clearly filled with worry.

His mind was in a mess, He Zhang felt confused for the first time.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, the feeling of disorientation made him feel extremely negative, "It's not something important."

He didn't want to say it, but of course Gu Changji couldn't ask.

He lay down on his side, looked up and saw the red wine on the cabinet, and regained his energy: "Come for a drink?"

The wine served at the banquet tonight is relatively strong, so it has no fate with him.He smelled the fragrance, but couldn't drink it.It just so happened that He Zhang was in a bad mood right now, and drinking some good wine would be the most relaxing.

"When did you serve the wine?"

"Forgot, my cousin gave it to me."

He pulled the cork away, stroked the mouth of the bottle with his hand, and sniffed the aroma attentively.

"Good thing." The silk-like wine slowly flowed into the glass. Gu Changji lowered his eyes and blinked his eyelashes. "A writer I met in Oxford liked to compare women to wine."

He Zhang didn't know much about wine, and he didn't know anything about women, so he replied: "Oh."

"I don't remember exactly what the original words were. I just remember a more classic sentence: 'A woman like red wine is extremely dangerous. She is gentle and elegant, and knows how to make you addicted to her.'"

"What kind of alcohol won't you be addicted to?" He Zhang asked.

"You're right," Gu Changji shook his wine glass, "It's just that I now feel that this metaphor can be used not only on women."

"What do you mean?"

When Gu Changji said the sentence just now, he didn't pass through his brain, but now he was suddenly asked in this way, and instead stammered: "It's...it doesn't have any special meaning."

He gave He Zhang the wine glass and forcibly touched him.

The crisp impact sounded like a handful of sharp shards of glass that "stabbed" and fell into the silent sea.

"Happy New Year." Gu Changji said.

He Zhang picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and the indescribable feelings climbed onto his skin like a thin net, like dodder grass.

"Happy New Year."

32

A few days after the year, He Zhang was ready to leave.His teacher had been waiting for him for a week, sent two urging emails, and couldn't delay any longer.

Gu Changji wanted to go with him immediately.

He didn't want to stay in his hometown any longer. In the past month, he was almost a live crucian carp pressed on the chopping board, as if a knife was about to fall at any time.

So he packed up his things and said "I want to send He Zhang away personally", and the two of them looked like they were inseparable for life and death.

Before leaving, Gu Changji deliberately went into the study.He originally wanted to get a few travel notes, but when he saw the "Send Ni Jun Overseas", he hesitated for a moment, pulled the book halfway, and finally pushed it back gently.

Wearing a scarf and hat, He Zhang walked to the door of the study, seeming impatient: "What else do you want?"

"It's nothing." Gu Changji took a Geography Chronicle from the row of books below and put it in the suitcase, "Let's go."

Seeing that they really wanted to leave, Wu Huanhuan didn't want the image of a little adult anymore, so she grabbed Gu Changji and howled and asked them to take her away too.

Gu Changji squatted down and pinched her little nose: "You don't go to school anymore?"

"I'm going to school with you."

The adults couldn't help laughing, Gu Changji rubbed her hair: "But such a sensible and cute little girl is gone, your current teacher will be sad."

Wu Huanhuan: "No."

"When you come back next time, my little uncle will take you to Disneyland, okay?"

It was easy for him to please the little girl with this trick, but Wu Huanhuan curled his lips in disgust: "Who knows when we can go, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

Gu Changji: "..."

Where did you learn all this?

"Then I've made an appointment with you. I'll pick you up when you're on summer vacation, okay?"

"Is little aunt coming too?" Wu Huanhuan looked at He Zhang expectantly.

The two adults looked at each other, then turned their heads away in embarrassment.

By that time, their one-year engagement should almost be considered over.

"Of course." He Zhang replied in a low voice.

Gu Changji pulled up the suitcase and greeted He Zhang to get into the car.

The journey was quiet and quiet, Gu Changji put on headphones and listened to music, the two of them tacitly did not talk about the marriage contract.

Back in their own new house, Gu Changji slumped on the sofa, holding Zhuang Zhuang in his arms, filled a small bowl with water for her to lick.

He Zhang went into the study as soon as he got back to the house. Gu Changji stroking the cat, listening to the sound of tidying up in the study, couldn't help but click his lips.

"Are you leaving today?"

"Night flight."

"Oh……"

Gu Changji lay down for a while, seeing that He Zhang didn't speak any more, he opened his mouth and then closed it abruptly.

He Zhang fiddled with it for a long time, and when he came out, he only took a folder, stuffed it into the suitcase, and glanced back at Gu Changji.He was already lying down, and Zhuang Zhuang was lying on his chest, one person and one cat lay comfortably and neatly.

When he turned his head back, Gu Changji looked at him again, and found that he didn't seem to be in such a hurry to leave, so he couldn't help but say, "You're there, you won't tire yourself out like a living dead again."

"What is a living dead?" He Zhang asked dissatisfied.

Gu Changji recalled how he was sleeping on the hospital bed with a haggard face some time ago, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's the first time I've seen someone who can really tire me out."

"You think I'm because of sh..."

"Why?"

"It's nothing." The depression on He Zhang's face flashed, he closed the suitcase, "Don't pull Zhuang Zhuang's beard."

He still can't understand this aggressive name.

Zhuang Zhuang heard it, thought he was calling her, jumped off the sofa, cocked his tail and arched his waist, and gently rubbed against He Zhang's calf, making a snoring sound.

"She knows her name?" He Zhang was surprised.

Gu Changji was also dumbfounded: "Yes."

"Then what... look," Gu Changji said, "Zhuang Zhuang seems to be reluctant to part with you, so I'll go with her to see you off?"

When returning to Shanghai from Zhoushan, Gu Changji drove the whole way.This time it was replaced by He Zhang as the driver, and Gu Changji concentrated on teasing the cat.

"Are you still going back to work?"

"Of course I will, at least after the internship period."

"..." He Zhang said, "The internship period will be skipped for a month, so it's better to be a young master."

"The deputy director came to ask me for leave in person," Gu Changji spread his hands, "What can the young master do, of course, respect is worse than obedience."

To be honest, he was not idle during the time at home.

Wasn't she forced to go to the old man's place to study the Confucian Classics, which made her ears callous.

"Are you really going to make a magazine?"

Gu Changji raised his hand up, and his strong and furry paws followed him. "Yes, but the initial idea is to use three prongs."

He Zhang put on an expression of all ears.

"Website, official account, and print media."

"The website and the official account will be made first, the company will be registered, and it will be put into trial operation for one year, and then the issue will be created."

His more detailed idea is to recruit well-known travel writers and folklore writers to expand their influence, and further create activities to encourage ordinary donkey friends to contribute.

He not only wants to be a magazine, he also wants to have greater development.But before these things are realized, they can only be ideas, and he didn't want to tell others.

He Zhang was rarely interested in his affairs, and when he was finally asked, he suddenly developed a strong desire to share, and began to analyze with great interest.

He Zhang didn't speak for a long time, Gu Changji began to regret: "What's wrong?"

He Zhang sensed his nervousness, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm just curious, why are you so motivated all of a sudden."

The way He Zhang controlled the audience that day flashed across Gu Changji's mind, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.He knew very well, but he didn't want to admit that He Zhang, as the commander, was really charming.

He couldn't help but think about what he could do.

"I still want to know." Gu Changji was unwilling to answer him directly, but asked instead, "Why do you seem to be in a low mood since the Chinese New Year?"

He Zhang was stunned.

He is not good at expressing, and he doesn't like to write all his emotions on his face. Most of the time, his face is paralyzed, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Except for the night of New Year's Eve, he thought he never expressed that sense of loss.

But he didn't expect to be noticed by Gu Changji.

"You know when I was in high school..." Gu Changji was rarely willing to look back on that period of youth, so much so that when he mentioned it now, he became hesitant to speak, "What do I think of you?"

He Zhang didn't really want to hear it, and hoped that Gu Changji would finish speaking sooner. With such contradictions, he got an answer that was beyond his expectations.

"At that time, I hated you and envied you."

He Zhang looked at him, and Gu Changji shouted: "Look at the road! What are you looking at me for!"

"why?"

"If you want to talk about why..." Gu Changji said, "I envy you for never looking at other people's eyes."

"why?"

He remembered that Gu Changji obviously enjoyed being the center of everyone at that time.

"Where do you get so much why?"

"I thought you liked being the moon."

Gu Changji understood what he meant, and smiled: "Really? Probably because there are times when the moon doesn't want others to see it."

"It's great to be a cat. You can sleep with enough food and drink." Gu Changji stroked his strong chin, feeling the slight joyful vibration in her neck. "When you're a human, you always think a lot."

"It is precisely because people can think that they become the master of all things."

"Of course, the advantage of being a human being is that you can think, and the disadvantage is that you need to think." Gu Changji cleared his throat, "Do you know the 'Thinking Barrier'?"

"what is that?"

"For the purpose of self-protection, to fix a comfort zone for thinking, in layman's terms, is to build a wall around your own thoughts. This wall comes from your family, education and learning mode, that is, from you environment." Gu Changji said, "The wall is very strong, because everyone's heart is stubborn. But the wall is not impenetrable, if this wall collides with another person's soul, after the medium is transmitted, it will completely was opened."

Gu Changji didn't finish his sentence.

He Zhang: "..."

Surprisingly, he heard his own heartbeat.

Who changed Gu Changji?

He Zhang didn't have time to analyze the subtle concern in his heart, but he clearly realized another fact.

His wall seemed to have been knocked down by Gu Changji.

It was cold and windy.

When Gu Changji got out of the car, he had only one thought. He stuffed Zhuang Zhuang into his arms, and the little black cat showed its small head and yawned big.

At the door of the VIP room, He Zhang was holding the lever. The wind blew the hair on his forehead. Gu Changji smiled and told him not to move. look at him.

"Goodluck!" Gu Changji waved his hand.

For some reason, He Zhang suddenly couldn't move.

But he still said "goodbye".

He Zhang really left.

Gu Changji truly felt this when he returned home.

He raised the cat teaser and shook it a few times.But Zhuang Zhuang didn't bother to talk to him, he raised his legs and concentrated on licking the hair on his stomach.

Too quiet.

Gu Changji even missed Wu Huan's hilarious laughter.

He opened the phone's address book, tapped his finger, and found Liu Xi's number.

"Oh, rare visitor! What kind of wind is blowing here, it brought my Brother Haw here," Liu Xi said angrily as soon as he got on the phone, "It is said that seeing each other every day is like three autumns. China has been around for 5000 years, brother?"

"I didn't call you to listen to your fart." Gu Changji sat in the bathtub, Zhuang Zhuang jumped onto the edge of the tub, moved his little nose close to the surface of the water, and was so fumed by the heat that he jumped back to the floor, meowing for a few moments Voice.

Liu Xi: "I'm so full of bitterness that I haven't started pouring it out yet."

"Come to my house tomorrow, pour it whatever you want."

"Aren't you in Zhoushan? Are you back now?"

Gu Changji pushed the cover to his chest, and let out a sigh of relief. "He Zhang is going to perform in Vienna, and went to Holland to practice beforehand, so I came back with him."

"Aren't you going with me?"

Gu Changji felt baffled. "Why should I go with him?"

"The so-called husband sings and the wife follows."

"God damn husband and wife," Gu Changji sneered, "If he plans to stay and work in the Netherlands, will I have to move my family to Amsterdam?"

"Who said that, you don't want to see his performance?"

Gu Changji choked for a moment.

"...he didn't invite me."

Liu Xi: "..."

This is what is called that, to die to that and to suffer that.

Anyway, don't be awkward.

"Brother, why don't you follow, how suitable you two are."

Normally, Gu Changji would have yelled "Get out, I don't know why", but now he doesn't feel so disgusted.

It should be said that sometimes he even felt a little comfortable getting along with He Zhang.

He touched his chin and began to think about the feasibility of the matter.

"You said, can the formal marriage contract be renewed?"

Before Liu Xi answered, he said to himself, "It's time to shave."

Liu Xi: "..."

In order to have a good sleep, Young Master Gu specially poured a small glass of champagne.Sitting on the small bar, he remembered the metaphor about wine he had told He Zhang on New Year's Eve.

He thinks He Zhang is the most like champagne.

A cup of good aged wine has a great temperament, looks noble and glamorous, and is extremely difficult to get close to.

Only those who touch him can smell the rich fragrance.

He turned on his phone and checked the time. He Zhang had only been on the plane for less than three hours.

Zhuang Zhuang jumped on his lap, snorted, and rubbed against him confidently, wanting him to show something.

Gu Changji picked up the little guy and took a deep breath.

"Tonight we can finally sleep together," he pinched Zhuang Zhuang's ears, "are you happy?"

Strong: "Meow~"

Gu Changji said again: "Then you warm my feet?"

Strong: "Meow~"

Gu Changji sighed, called Miss Wu, and asked where the electric blanket was kept at home.Ms. Wu said that He Zhang sometimes does the housework at home, so you need to ask He Zhang for such commonly used things.

She probably reminded a few places, but Gu Changji searched all over the cabinets, but couldn't find those magical blankets, so he slumped on the carpet to rest.

This is his mother's house, right?

In the middle of the night, he was too lazy to bother others, so he simply turned up the electric heater, hugged the cat and huddled under the plush quilt, but he still felt that something was missing.

"It's terrible, Zhuangzhuang." He said to the little black cat.

After a few minutes, another sigh emerged from the darkness.

"It would be great if that Zhuang Zhuang was here."

33

After Gu Changji returned to Shanghai, he was not idle. First, he called Liu Xi and asked him to call his friends, set up a studio, and start the establishment of the website.

He is a complete layman in this regard, and Liu Xi is a technical streamer who only understands programs. In terms of website planning, he needs more experienced people.

Then he went to the counselor's office.

Everywhere is on holiday now, Gu Changji is not an inhumane boss, of course he would not call someone over to talk about work at such a time.

There are a lot of collected materials here, most of which are donated by the invited consultants, sorted out by the assistants arranged by Gu Shuo, and Gu Changji will use them to look through them when he is free.

There are manuscripts, notes, geographical overviews, and of course there are book givers like Wu Yuan, which record his various travel notes.

To be honest, Gu Changji is a little skeptical about the authenticity of these contents.

However, out of politeness, he took out two books symbolically and flipped through them a few times.

Turning it over turned out a photo.

It's a photo of Wu Yuan and He Zhang.

With Broadway in the sun as the background, Wu Yuan hugged He Zhang's arm, with her head tilted on his lover's shoulder.

It was probably a group photo taken a few years ago. Even in the static photo, the lips are curled up, and He Zhang's face is full of indelible sternness.And Wu Yuan is dressed in youthful attire, white T jeans, Converse that has never changed for thousands of years, a hat that is turned backwards, and a pinch of natural curly hair on his forehead.

To be honest, just in terms of appearance, these two are quite compatible.

It matched so well that Gu Changji couldn't find any mistakes after watching it for a long time.

He even suddenly understood why He Zhang was attracted to Wu Yuan.

After getting to know He Zhang, he knew what kind of person this is.

Just like he was naturally afraid of the cold, He Zhang was also afraid of the emotional ice age in his bones.I am too eager for temperature, so I am easily attracted by light sources, even if the sun may be fake.

For the rest of the afternoon, he sat blankly in the office, not knowing what he was doing.

When he remembered that Miss Wu should have gone home by this time, Zhuang Zhuang was not accompanied by anyone, so he walked out of the house.

After inhaling two mouthfuls of air with the north wind, he realized that his chest was tight just now.

He Zhang went to the Netherlands for three days, except for one report of safety when he got off the plane, he didn't contact him again.

Gu Changji returned to his business position on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and he had no time to care about whether He Zhang still maintained his body job in the Netherlands. Every day he would bite the bullet and read books, or go out with his father to socialize, and finally returned home to be a cat slave.

It's not too tiring, the schedule is clearly arranged, but it gives him a strange sense of stability.

If Wu Yingxiu hadn't called to ask about He Zhang's recent situation, this state might have lasted a little longer.

"Who did he go with? You really didn't ask at all? The band is full of men, little foreign boys, all of them with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are all more popular than you."

Wu Yingxiu spent more than ten minutes inculcating that the relationship must learn to manage in order to flow smoothly, especially in such a sudden separation, if the contact is still reduced, accidents are the most likely to happen.

Gu Changji rolled his eyes. "Then I put a monitor on him?"

"I said sesame and you have to say watermelon, you really are a kid!"

Gu Changji was tired: "No, He Zhang is such a determined person, how could he have cheated?"

Wu Yingxiu just laughed and didn't continue to pester this.

Gu Changji thought of that photo again.

He opened the calendar and counted the days.

How time flies, there is only half a year left before the contract expires.

Before falling asleep, Gu Changji sent a message to He Zhang by his mother's order.

He originally planned to go to bed after finishing the task, but he didn't expect that He Zhang, a busy person, would reply in seconds. Gu Changji was stunned, and didn't know how to reply.

He stared at the word "it's okay" sent by He Zhang in a daze.

He Zhang usually doesn't like to talk, and he cherishes words like gold on the Internet. I don't know if the oxygen he breathes is a few cubic meters less than ordinary people.

He was hesitating whether to continue to reply, or just pretend to be asleep, but He Zhang spoke first: How is Zhuang Zhuang?

It's a shame to mention Zhuangzhuang!It's not my own daughter, I haven't even asked a question after going out for so long!

Gu Changji instantly regained his composure, and sent a group photo of himself and Zhuang Zhuang, with the text attached:

See for yourself.

This time He Zhang waited for a long time for his reply, and he began to feel sleepy. When his eyelids were about to close, a small red number finally appeared on He Zhang's head portrait.

He Zhang: Zhuangzhuang looks better and better.

Hey, Gu Changji is satisfied.

He called up the photo again, thinking, I am pretty good-looking too, young master.

It looks much better than any foreign fresh meat.

He slept very soundly that night, and when he woke up, it was a rare sunny day.

He hadn't seen the sun for several days, so his mood became brighter, and he had a premonition that something good would happen today.

This idea was only until he and Xiao Xurong took the same elevator.

He went out early today, but he didn't want to bump into people along the way, but this happened to him as well.

He kept his dignity, just smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to press the floor.

However, Xiao Xurong pressed him one step ahead of him, and looked at him with sticky eyes, not seeming to keep a distance at all.

Gu Changji pretended not to see it, but Xiao Xurong was not reconciled. When he got out of the elevator, he couldn't help but chase after him and said, "Brother."

Gu Changji could only stop his pace, turned around and said, "We'll talk about business matters after punching out the card."

"No..." Xiao Xurong stammered, "I..."

"what?"

"It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss you a little."

Gu Changji couldn't help blushing. It was embarrassing, more embarrassing. He also said the word "miss" to others when he was acting, but it was really awkward for him to be missed by a man so bluntly.

"See you now," Gu Changji said, "Go back and go to work."

At the beginning, he was so kind and considerate to Xiao Xurong, but now he is so indifferent and alienated.

Xiao Xurong couldn't accept this gap.

He only knew that he had lost Gu Changji now, and also lost many other things.Ever since he got Gu Changji's favor, his life has been like stepping on the accelerator. Now everyone can see that Gu Changji has started to snub him, and of course the people around him will follow suit.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.When Gu Changji was not in the company, there were even rumors in the company that Gu Changji was trying to hide from him.

For more than a month, repeated thoughts have eaten away at him, forcing him to reconnect with Gu Changji.

He knew that all kinds of emotions were pressing on his chest, and he let them develop freely, just waiting for the moment of blowout.

"Brother!" He grabbed Gu Changji out of control, "Shall we talk?"

Gu Changji: "..."

Young Master Gu seriously reflected on himself.

Theoretically speaking, he hasn't done anything to Xiao Xurong that can make him deeply attached to him. The only thing that can make Xiao Xurong reluctant to part is his identity as Young Master Gu.

That's right, if it was just him, Gu Changji, who would care about Gu Changji who would be poor without the Gu family?

Just like Wilde was to Posey, what is brilliant is only identity.

Gu Changji didn't want to think too much.

He didn't want to be a poor-sighted person.

"You have three minutes."

Gu Changji raised his hand to look at his watch, with a cup of coffee in his hand: "If you have anything to say, I suggest you finish it quickly."

Xiao Xurong: "Does your wife know about you and He Zhang?"

"puff--"

Gu Changji sprayed all the coffee on Xiao Xurong's face with a sip of coffee.

The idea was so absurd, it made him want to laugh.Xiao Xurong wiped his face without saying a word, waiting for his answer.

"...I know." Because He Zhang is in theory.

Xiao Xurong paused for a moment, then smiled: "That's it."

"Xu Rong," after all, Gu Changji had once sincerely seen him as his younger brother, "If I were you, I would never forget the life in front of me for the sake of illusory things."

Xiao Xurong only opened a pair of big eyes, staring at him eagerly.

It's these eyes that are so easy to soften your heart.Gu Changji sighed secretly, he was actually hesitating whether to show his cards.

The showdown is over, that is, the announcement of her marriage with He Zhang.

But half a year later this marriage relationship will cease to exist.

"... What is the relationship between me and He Zhang, it has nothing to do with you. Even without He Zhang, I would not consider you, do you understand?"

Such heartless words made Xiao Xurong's eyes turn red.

How could anyone be so ruthless?He even began to suspect that the days he had spent with Gu Changji were all bubbles and phantoms.He stood up and wanted to ask Gu Changji if he had such a thing as a heart.

But he is not eligible.

Perhaps to this day, even he himself can't tell what kind of feelings he has for Gu Changji.

When they first met, he really didn't know that this was the son of the Gu family. After all, Gu Changji didn't often show up at the company, and all he knew was the playboy's gossip.