I share the property with the boss

When Gu Che came out of the hospital, he saw Ji An's car parked on the side of the road, hesitated for two seconds, and then walked towards Ji An.

Ji An was sitting in the driver's seat with a lollipop in his mouth, looking a bit serious. When he saw Gu Che approaching, Ji An raised his chin slightly, and the lollipop stick in his mouth moved.

Gu Che stood still in front of the car window, then looked at Ji An with his hands folded, "You're not waiting for me on purpose, are you?"

Ji An smiled, took out the lollipop in his mouth, then raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Gu Che, "Mr. Gu, how about I take you back?"

Gu Che's eyes were dark, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile. He smiled, not intending to accept it, "Just say what you want, there's no need to send me off."

No matter what Ji An wanted to say, no matter what he wanted to say, he could just say it clearly. There was really no need to send him back. Gu Che didn't want to stay in the same car with Ji An.

"Okay, then I'll make a long story short." When Ji An said this, he glanced at Gu Che slightly, then raised his hand and took out a piece of paper from the front of the car, and wrapped the lollipop in his hand. Know not to litter.

He put the wrapped paper in front of the car, then clapped his hands, and put his hands slightly on the car window, he poked his head out of the car window, and this time the two of them looked at each other more intuitively.

"I want to tell President Gu that if Wang Haoji did something wrong or disturbed you before, I would like to apologize to you on his behalf. Sometimes his personality is like this, and he doesn't care about the consequences. From now on..."

Ji An paused, and continued to speak, "In the future, I hope that Mr. Gu will not have any contact with him again. I will watch him and prevent him from going to you. I also hope that Mr. Gu can take care of himself."

After saying this, Ji An took a deep breath and put his head back. Gu Che stared at Ji An, feeling a little ridiculous, "He has been looking for me all this time, I won't look for it Don't worry about him." If Wang Haoji didn't come to him, Gu Che would be thankful, why would he ask for trouble.

Hearing Gu Che's words, Ji An suddenly smiled. He was very satisfied with the answer, but couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Ji An took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at Gu Che. Gu Che's face was very heavy, but of course he was really handsome. After all, this person was someone Wang Haoji had liked for so many years.

"Gu Che, maybe you think Wang Haoji is despicable and shameless, but I know him better than you, or if you think he is shameless, then I may see a more shameless side than you see, but I can accept."

After Ji An said this, he rolled up the window of the car, and then drove the car straight away. He could see Gu Che's figure standing in place from the rearview mirror, and saw Gu Che's figure getting smaller and smaller .

Sometimes, Ji An had to admit that Wang Haoji was right, and Wang Haoji was right in his understanding of love.

Sometimes love is unreasonable. You don’t love him or hate him because he is a good person or a bad person. Love is just love. It’s just that you are attracted to a person. It’s very pure and simple.

Gu Che may have liked Wang Haoji, but this love was not so deep, at least not deep enough to tolerate all of Wang Haoji's bad qualities, he couldn't accept the unbearable side of Wang Haoji.

But Wang Haoji was born an unbearable person, if he could be as arrogant as Gu Che.

If he could be as free and easy as Gu Che, if he could live for himself like Gu Che, he wouldn't be what he is today.

When Ji An went back, Wang Haoji had already arrived home, and he was sitting alone in front of the French windows at home again. Ji An found that Wang Haoji really liked the French windows.

However, it seems not unusual, it seems that Wang Haoji has always liked to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows since a long time ago, and he has a special liking for that kind of transparent glass.

In the past, every time he saw Wang Haoji standing in front of the French windows, Ji An always had the illusion that this guy wouldn't pick up a stool and smash the French windows, and then jump off. Later, the two of them supported each other, and gradually No more worries.

But now, seeing Wang Haoji standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows or sitting there several times, Ji An couldn't help feeling that worry again.

Wang Haoji could feel Ji An's footsteps, he suddenly looked back at Ji An, Ji An also looked at him, then smiled gently, seeing Ji An's smile, Wang Haoji suddenly pouted slightly , he touched his knee, "My leg hurts..."

Ji An suddenly looked away. For a moment, he didn't dare to look Wang Haoji directly in the eyes. He felt that he was suddenly a little hypocritical. For some reason, he wanted to cry at this moment.

Suddenly, I vaguely remembered many years ago. Many years ago, Wang Haoji was sitting in front of the French window like this. He clutched his heart, and then looked back at Ji An. He said he was in pain...

Ji An turned around, and quickly brought over the medicine box. He sat cross-legged in front of Wang Haoji, and then stretched out his hand to push up Wang Haoji's trousers, "You still know it hurts... "

Wang Haoji didn't speak, but watched quietly as Ji An rubbed the medicine on him. Ji An didn't speak any more, but just rubbed the medicine seriously. He wanted to express some emotions in his heart, but he couldn't find them. Suitable language, he is brewing.

After the medicine was finished, Ji An took a deep breath and put the medicine back into the medicine box, but he didn't take back his hand on Wang Haoji's knee. He stared at Wang Haoji's knee, then suddenly opened his mouth, "Emotions, that's all. No one loved us before. Haven't we all come here?"

When Ji An spoke, his tone was very soft and his voice was a little tense. After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, then looked up at Wang Haoji, "Young master, why don't we go to the doctor?"

Wang Haoji suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Ji An, "Do you think I'm sick?"

"Do you think you're not sick?" Ji An laughed and shook his head, Wang Haoji was already seriously ill.

Looking at each other, Wang Haoji suddenly chuckled. He pushed Ji An's hand off his knees, looked at him slightly, and said in an understatement, "I'm not sick. If I'm really sick, no one can save me." not me."

"Yes, no one can save you, and Gu Che will not be your medicine."

Wang Haoji stared at Ji An for a few seconds, then suddenly took Ji An's hand again, and looked at him innocently, "Let me try again..." Wang Haoji looked at Ji An like a child , I can't help but feel pain in my heart.

"One last time, okay?"