Chapter 212 There are some things that you cannot discard
The club is located in the most prosperous area of a city.
There was the faint sound of cars passing by outside. It was not too late, and the sound of horns broke through the layers of air from time to time, soaring towards the night sky.
In the room, it was so quiet.
Can only hear the young man's shallow breathing, like a feather floating in the air, soft and shallow as it sweeps through the air, once, again.
The person on the phone was silent for a long time.
From time to time, there was a heavy and suppressed cough.
Gong Jiu pursed his lips silently.
The bottoms of those eyes, which are always calm and red, are rare, extremely rare, and there is a bit of tightness.
She squirmed her lips and opened her mouth slightly, but said nothing.
"Hush," for a long time, the originally majestic voice slowly lowered, with a taste of compromise: "You are not alone...
You have to know that there are some things that you cannot abandon..."
**
In another room.
Jun Gu took a shower and was sitting on a mahogany recliner with a tablet in his arms. His downcast eyes were light, and his carelessness was stained with a faint seriousness.
Inside, there is the interview video from that day.
The picturesque eyebrows are accidentally raised, spreading out inexplicable joy.
The little guy's micro-expressions are really interesting.
It can always inexplicably touch people's sense of joy, and comfort arises spontaneously.
A hasty knock on the door rang, interrupting this leisurely time.
Raising his hand to close the tablet and cover it down, resting his elbows on the armchair and leaning his face against the side, Jun Gu said, "Come in, the door is unlocked."
"Gu Shen, good evening~"
Jiang Xiying opened the door with several bottles of canned beer in her arms, hooked her foot back, and closed the door.
Jun Gu is not surprised.
Jun Gu watched him put things on the table, and sat cross-legged very chicly at the table not far from him.
Opening a can of beer, Jiang Xiying handed it to Jun Gu: "Come, have a drink with my brother."
Taking it over, Jun Gu slowly swept across the area where he was sitting, "Remember to come back after the exam and wash my carpet."
Jiang Xiying, who had just taken a sip of beer, almost couldn't hold back, and spit out what she hadn't had time to swallow.
"Isn't it, Gu Shen, your family has a big business, and you still need someone to wash your carpets?"
What's more, his **** is not dirty.
Jiang Xiying stretched out her hand and tugged at the wrinkled pants she sat down on: "I just changed my outfit today, but it's very clean."
Jun Gu pinched the side of the jar with five fingers, and with a slight movement, the green jar shook in his hand.
A mere can of draft beer fell into his hand, and it was tinged with elegance, and he drank a strong taste of famous wine.
"Speak up if you have something to say," Jun Gu swept the tablet in his arms, paused for a moment, reached out and threw it on the sofa, and said in a calm tone, "After you finish speaking, get out."
Jiang Xiying, who swallowed heavily in a muffled voice, curled his eyes and laughed lowly.
At first glance, apart from ruffians, there are endless ruffians left.
"Gu Shen, what do you think of Jiu Yin?"
seems to be an interrogative sentence, but it doesn't seem to be.
Jun Gu took a sip of the wine casually, and never touched it again after putting it down. He turned his head slightly, looked at Jiang Xiying who was sitting on the blanket, and thought about it seriously.
cai said: "Fair skin, beautiful..." He paused, and added: "Cute."
"..."
Jiang Xiying, who prided herself on being deep, almost rolled her eyes.
"That's not what I asked!"
"Oh~" Jun Gu raised the corners of his eyes a little, and said in an eloquent and dignified way: "I don't know what aspect you are talking about."
Jiang Xiying put the wine jar in his hand on the table, sat upright, and became serious with a rare expression—
"Everything about her looks ordinary and amazing, but there is always an indescribable weirdness..."
How can you believe that a person who grew up with a blank background except for the messy academic qualifications is just an ordinary high school student?
——Jiang Xiying
(end of this chapter)