Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli wasn't too surprised, the original text also had this episode, but Zha Gong recalled the past and got drunk alone without Ji Xun, and met Gu Subai only after getting drunk, and was taken home by him and never returned overnight.

Zha Gong used to play on occasion and never brought anyone with him to play with friends, but now many people on the sofa bring their female companions, their actions are ambiguous and eye-catching. Although Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun are special, they are not too conspicuous.

Gu Subai walked towards the sofa with broad shoulders and long legs. He didn't pause when he passed in front of Jiang Chengli. He patted the friend next to Jiang Chengli to signal him to get out of the way, and then sat down next to Jiang Chengli himself.

The sofa collapsed, but Gu Subai was wearing a business suit without a tie, with his neck open, and the smell of cologne and alcohol mixed together came from around him.

Jiang Chengli's nose wrinkled, and the smell of alcohol made his stomach feel uncomfortable. He sniffed, and Ji Xun, who was leaning on his head, got closer. He smelled the faint fragrance from his body before he recovered, and turned his head to meet Ji Xun's gaze.

Ji Xun stared at him with straight eyes, showing no emotion.

Jiang Chengli's heart trembled inexplicably.

"You haven't corrected the problem of your legs on the table for so many years, let it go." Gu Subai frowned slightly, and glanced at Jiang Chengli's arrogant sitting posture.

Gu Subai was the class monitor in high school, and he rarely interacted with the arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor Zha Gong. Even if they fell in love, they rarely had sweet relationships. Most of the time they studied together. Gu Subai taught him topics with a sullen face. .

It's just that at that time, Gu Subai was happy to listen to whatever scumbag said.

Jiang Chengli came back to his senses and realized his current situation. He turned his head and frowned, and hugged Ji Xun even tighter. Not only did he not retract his legs, but he kicked the empty wine bottle away from his feet more arrogantly, and smashed it on the ground with a loud clang. clattering sound.

Jiang Chengli grinned provocatively at Gu Subai, and lit a cigarette. He didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he just held it between his fingertips to pretend.

The smoke softened his smile, and even his glasses were blurred under the dim light, and there were a few large characters written on his face: none of your business.

"When did you come back, you didn't tell me. Anyway, my classmates let me help you catch the wind." Jiang Chengli drank a lot of alcohol, and some of his bosses felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and the smile on his face disappeared within two seconds.

Gu Subai's expression was mild, and he didn't react too much, he just said lightly: "Smoking is not good for your health."

The people present all knew Gu Subai, and knew the grievances between him and Jiang Chengli. Seeing the situation, they hurriedly made a rescue and ordered to play the game. Jiang Chengli felt sick to his stomach, so he leaned on Ji Xun and didn't participate too much.

"Uncomfortable?" Ji Xun raised his eyelids, his eyes were deep.

Jiang Chengli nodded, and said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom, you don't have to follow."

Ji Xun glanced at Gu Subai, and said solemnly, "Okay."

Jiang Chengli went to the bathroom and took off his gold-rimmed glasses. The man in the mirror had red eyes because his eyes were bloodshot after drinking. He lay down on the sink and rinsed his face with cold water, and then he felt a little better.

"Uncomfortable stomach? Can't drink alcohol and still drink, when did you develop this problem." Gu Subai didn't know when to follow, standing at the door and closing the door behind him.

Jiang Chengli ignored him, and then heard a chuckle in his ear: "Still blaming me?"

Jiang Chengli felt uncomfortable in his stomach and was a little annoyed. He let out a "tsk" and said with a sneer, "You think too much."

"Then how did I hear that you used to go abroad to look for me every year, and you kept looking for me for four months?" Gu Subai took two steps forward, and the leather shoes made a low clicking sound on the ground, which seemed to be pressing.

A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Chengli's lips, and he put on his glasses again: "You know it's the past, I have a new boyfriend now, can you stop being sentimental? It sounds strange."

The expression on Gu Subai's face remained unchanged, he enjoyed Jiang Chengli's pale defense with ease.

In the half month since he returned to China, he had indeed collected a lot of information, about him and Jiang Chengli, and about the boy next to Jiang Chengli.

Gu Subai looked at the extra pair of shoes at the door, his eyes flashed sharply, and he smiled deeply: "The new boyfriend you mentioned is the one outside, a boy who sold it to you when he was still in school. What are the advantages of being good-looking? You will like this?"

Jiang Chengli frowned when he heard this, he found that Gu Subai was really difficult to deal with, not only would he not be hit by him, but he didn't even know what he had imagined.

Don't let him experience the complete loss of what he got, I'm afraid this task will be difficult to complete.

Jiang Chengli paused, as if collapsed by Gu Subai's aggressive oppression, his eyes seemed to be shining: "You are right, I really missed you a few years ago."

"You released my pigeons and only told me half a year later that you went abroad."

"My family refused to help me, so I can only look for you by myself, do you know how long I have been looking for?" Jiang Chengli had a thorn in his smile, and Gu Subai's abandoning him was as easy as throwing away trash, only he was a fool Never forget.

Slag Gong Fanglang can only blame himself for most of the time, but he can't get rid of Gu Subai's relationship. It's just a love affair with adolescent hormones. There is no deep relationship. If we break up, we will leave. He is just unwilling, Gu Subai Bai can throw it away cleanly, why can't he?

Gu Subai's complexion gradually became a little darker, and he kept his mouth shut when he wanted to question Jiang Chengli to embarrass him, and the upper hand he had had disappeared.

He looked at Jiang Chengli's slightly red eyes, and instantly remembered his youthful appearance in school uniform, and sighed in his heart: "It's my fault, I didn't expect you to find me."

At that time, things came in such a hurry that he didn't have time to say goodbye to Jiang Chengli, but then he was really busy and forgot about Jiang Chengli. After thinking about it, it has been a long time, and he thought that no one would care about a person who left without saying goodbye for half a year. Jiang Chengli sent an email to tell him that it was just for the sake of prudence that he wanted to have the beginning and the end, and he didn't tell him the address and broke up by default.

Seeing the change in his face, Jiang Chengli was relieved to know that his play had passed.

"Now that I'm back, I won't leave again. When will you separate from that boy?" Gu Subai's tone softened, and he wanted to pull Jiang Chengli into his arms.

Out of the corner of Gu Subai's eyes, he saw the shoes at the door move, his expression moved slightly but he didn't speak.

Jiang Chengli frowned and pushed him away: "Do you not understand? I said it was the past. What fool do you think will wait for you for seven years? Now that I have a boyfriend, do you want to go out? I'm introducing him to you." once?"

"Hey, you think I can't see it, you and him are just playing around?" Gu Subai didn't care at all, and sneered.

Jiang Chengli really didn't know how he came to be so confident.