Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Pei Ye leave, He Qiurui quickly calmed down and walked out from behind the corner.

In the past six months, he gradually built up his confidence in Class [-], and his courage was much greater than when he first started school, but he still felt nervous standing in front of Gu Zhiheng.

He Qiurui clenched his fingertips secretly, telling himself that there was no turning back when he opened the bow, since he had encountered this incident, he must not let it go.

He took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to introduce himself: "Brother Heng, I'm He Qiurui from Class [-] of Senior High...Ji Qiaozhen's classmate."

Sure enough, Gu Zhiheng was caught by the Ji Qiaozhen he was talking about, raised his eyelids, and turned to look at him.

He Qiurui tried his best to restrain the trembling of his voice, so that he looked normal: "Brother Heng, I heard all of your conversation just now. I want to know, since Brother Heng is already with Ji Qiaozhen, why did he agree to other things?" Someone's invitation?"

Gu Zhiheng obviously didn't expect this to be a question he heard from a freshman in high school, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Ji Qiao really told you that we are together?"

He Qiurui swallowed nervously, and tightened his fingers hanging by his side: "No, it was the backstage of the chorus competition. I saw you kissing him. I thought..."

Gu Zhiheng looked into his eyes with doubt and scrutiny, and his tone was cold: "What you think is right, but don't you think you are too strict? Or do you actually like him?"

He Qiurui's face suddenly turned pale and then turned red: "No, Ji Qiao and I are really good friends."

Gu Zhiheng sneered, and let out a low snort in his throat: "How many 'good friends' does he have?"

He Qiurui thought that his wording had caused some misunderstanding, and anxiously defended: "Ji Qiao is really good and outstanding, and he is naturally very popular. I think there is no one who would not want to be friends with him. Just like Brother Heng is very skilled, there are also people in school. Many people want to know Brother Heng."

Seeing that Gu Zhiheng's patience was exhausted and he was about to leave as soon as he raised his long legs, He Qiurui said what he wanted to say in a hurry: "Brother Heng, I know you might hate those women who seduce your father for the sake of power. It is they who broke up your family, so they seek revenge by playing with the feelings of such people. But have you ever thought that your father is also a big problem, and there may be some unknowing and sincere people among these people. The same , Among those who like you, there are also many people who really like you."

Gu Zhiheng sneered, of course he knew that his father had done something wrong.

He used to be romantic, and it wasn't just because he hated these people and felt revenge.

He is a fickle person, hating this kind of emotion is too heavy for him.

He Qiurui was stabbed by Gu Zhiheng's cold laughter, and his back felt cold.

He bit the bullet and said: "If brother Heng meets someone he really likes one day, he might understand."

If it was in the past, when Gu Zhiheng heard this, he would just say coldly, "Sincerely? What is that?"At this moment, he just said with a cold face: "Are you here to teach me ideological education?"

He Qiurui lowered his head: "No."

He just wanted to say, if Gu Zhiheng doesn't like Ji Qiaozhen, then don't harm him.

If Gu Zhiheng had never really liked someone, he would not understand what it feels like to be trampled upon.

However, Gu Zhiheng seemed to have seen through his mind, and said the words he was least willing to hear: "Help me give Ji Qiaozhen a word."

His expression returned to his usual laziness: "Let him spare me tomorrow night, the place is where we met last time."

He Qiurui's heart sank quickly, but he could only move his lips, and agreed in a very soft voice: "Okay."

After He Qiurui returned to the classroom, he felt more and more depressed, and crumpled the test paper in his hand.

After Li Wenshen went out to use the bathroom, he turned around: "Ji Qiaozhen, I just met Gu Zhiheng in the corridor."

Ji Qiaozhen's pen tip paused slightly.

Facing Ji Qiaozhen, He Qiurui didn't know how to tell what happened last time, Qi Qi Ai Ai: "Actually, on the day of the chorus competition, I..."

But Ji Qiaozhen answered his words without haste: "I knew you were there that day."

He Qiurui recalled the scene where Gu Zhiheng clasped Ji Qiaozhen's waist and kissed in the background, and felt hot in the face.

Ji Qiaozhen's facial features were already astonishingly beautiful, but with the color stained on them, she looked like a fairy in the world.

He didn't need to deliberately remember that scene, as long as he took a look at it, it would remain in his mind forever.

He Qiurui suppressed his complicated emotions, and said, "Gu Zhiheng asked me to convey a word to you, asking you to find him at the place where you met last time tomorrow night."

After completing the task assigned by Gu Zhiheng, He Qiurui's heart became more and more heavy.

He turned around and did a few questions, but still felt uneasy, worried that Li Wenshen would not have a chance to speak again when he came back, so he turned back and said, "Ji Qiaozhen, Gu Zhiheng seems to have agreed to another sports student's invitation, they will go together Dinner seems to be tomorrow night too. I don't understand what he wants to do, you have to protect yourself."

Ji Qiaozhen's expression moved slightly: "Have you seen clearly what that student looks like?"

He Qiurui shook his head: "I only saw his back."

Ji Qiaozhen recalled what Pei Ye was wearing when running in the morning today: "Black sportswear?"

He Qiurui was surprised: "You know him?"

Ji Qiaozhen's fingertips holding the pen froze slightly.

Pei Ye's competition is about to start, and in the data card, he will have an accident on the eve of the competition because of his rival's jealousy.

He has recently told Pei Ye to be more careful in all aspects to ensure safety before the game.

He thought that the frequency of Gu Zhiheng's contact with his ex had decreased, and perhaps to some extent, the possibility of accidents had also been reduced.

But Pei Ye took the initiative to find Gu Zhiheng.

This made him feel uneasy.

Seeing that Ji Qiaozhen was at a loss after hearing the news, He Qiurui's heart ached.

She lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment, before she decided to say: "Ji Qiaozhen, it might be presumptuous of me to say that, but I can't hold back. Just... can you try to stop liking Gu Zhiheng? At least, Don't put too much heart into him."

"Although Gu Zhiheng's family is rich, powerful, tall and handsome, but he has too many admirers, and the atmosphere in his life circle is not very good. Compared with him, you are too innocent. I'm afraid of you..."

He Qiurui couldn't foresee the cruel situation in the future, and he didn't have the heart to continue talking.

Although he has never been in a relationship, his mother's experience told him that in the emotional world, it is definitely not easy to let go of the next person.

It is presumptuous of him to speak so hastily, and the probability of Ji Qiao really agreeing is slim.

But he didn't want Ji Qiaozhen to repeat his mother's mistakes.

He Qiurui felt a burst of pain, and closed his eyes with complicated emotions.

But just when he didn't have any hope, Ji Qiaozhen's gentle voice gradually entered his eardrum——

"it is good."

He Qiurui opened his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes trembling heavily.

His throat trembled, and it took him a long time to say: "Are you agreeing?"

Ji Qiao hummed, her voice was soft and soft, with a hint of laziness at the end: "I won't like him anymore in the future."

He Qiurui suddenly became enlightened, and his heart was instantly filled with joy.

Endured and endured, the corners of the mouth still couldn't hold back.

Gu Zhiheng still went to the bar at night, but he didn't tell Ji Qiaozhen, and he didn't sit in the usual booth, he chose a more secluded corner.

The potted green plants stagger the view from the stage to this area, separating this space where few people disturb.But his eyes can see through the layered dark green branches and leaves, and have a panoramic view of the stage.

Gu Zhiheng was also curious about what He Yan would do to Ji Qiaozhen when he thought he was not there.

As a result, none of the group of friends who followed him respectfully, one after another, did not disappoint him.

As soon as Ji Qiaozhen finished singing, He Yan couldn't wait to take off his mask and waved to him.

Ji Qiao really didn't refuse for some reason, and went straight to He Yan.

He Yan opened up the conversation with a gentleman's attitude, and Ji Qiaozhen also opened up his heart.

They talked as if no one else was around, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Even from a distance, you can feel the smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows.

Gu Zhiheng's finger bones holding the wine glass became whiter and whiter, almost unable to restrain the urge to get up.

I kept reminding myself that the main event would be tomorrow night, so I endured it.

……

This was the first time He Yan got close to Ji Qiaozhen who was dressed as a singer.Even in the crowd, Ji Qiaozhen has a sense of coolness away from the hustle and bustle, just like in life, even if you look at the entire entertainment industry, no one can compare with him.He Yan's heart was pounding, but the phone suddenly rang.

He instinctively felt uneasy, and quickly glanced down his eyes, his face turned pale in an instant.

Even though I have all kinds of regrets in my heart, I can only whisper to Ji Qiaozhen: "I may have something to do, so I need to leave first."

Ji Qiaozhen has always been considerate, with a low and gentle voice: "It's okay, you go to work first."

He knows how to communicate with He Yan with the tone that fascinates him the most.

As expected, He Yan's ears blushed: "We will meet again next time we have a chance."

Gu Zhiheng just watched He Yan escort Ji Qiaozhen through the crowd, to the backstage, and finally walked in front of him.

It was rare for He Yan to lose his composure, his lips trembling slightly: "Brother Heng..."

He guessed that there was a rift between Gu Zhiheng and Ji Qiaozhen because of Jiang Chiyue, and he didn't see Gu Zhiheng in a familiar place tonight, thinking that he would not come.

But unexpectedly, while he was watching Gu Zhiheng from behind, Gu Zhiheng was also watching him from behind.

Gu Zhiheng looked at him without the tenderness when he looked at the three of them in the past, and said in a commanding tone: "Show me the phone."

He Yan kept in touch with Ji Qiaozhen all the time, and said in despair, "Brother Heng..."

Gu Zhiheng squinted his eyes, his eyes were both menacing and penetrating, even if he didn't say a word, it still made people feel an unbearable fear.

He Yan realized that deception had lost its meaning, so he bit the bullet and handed over the phone.

Gu Zhiheng pressed his fingertips on the side of the phone's thin body, and the light from the screen illuminated his deep and sharp eyebrows.

He threw out two words coldly and sharply: "Password."

He Yan reported a series of numbers, only to feel his scalp getting numb.

Gu Zhiheng sneered with his thin lips: "Ji Qiao's birthday?"

He Yan did not dare to nod, nor could he shake his head.

Gu Zhiheng raised his eyelids and looked into his eyes closely: "How long have you liked him?"

He Yan said, "From the first time I heard him sing. He sang my favorite song at that time."

Gu Zhiheng opened the music software, and there were countless audio files in it, not only those recorded by He Yan at the bar, but also many a cappella versions with clear enunciation.

Gu Zhiheng said hoarsely, "He sent you all these?"

He Yan took all the responsibilities on his own: "I asked him to sing. In order to get him to agree, I thought of many ways."

Gu Zhiheng didn't answer the call, and opened the song with the most number of cycles from the playlist.

Scanning the date of the file, the recording year was last year, and the time was early October - late at night during the National Day holiday.

Gu Zhiheng remembered the night when he stayed in the hotel with Ji Qiaozhen, he returned to the room after answering the phone, Ji Qiaozhen was lying on the bed shaking his calf, humming a song.

At that time, he thought the melody of the chorus was familiar, so he didn't think about it, but now he finally realized that this is He Yan's favorite song.

It turned out that Ji Qiaozhen was not humming, but singing to He Yan——

In front of his face, with an exceptionally provocative voice.