Chapter Forty-Eight: Those Who Meet Will Eventually Meet

"Well, Daddy happens to be home too, and we'll go back just in time for lunch with him. ”

"Eh, is it?" Jiang Xiaobei smiled awkwardly, God knows that in the face of the child's sincere eyes, she really couldn't lie to him.

After the car stopped, Jiang Xiaobei looked at the villa halfway up the mountain and couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being the president of the largest listed company in Binhai City, just the residence is enough to compare to any family.

Xiao Ai stepped forward and nervously pulled Jiang Xiaobei's sleeve: "Director, or I won't go in, I will be nervous as soon as I see the president......"

"Don't be afraid, with me!" Jiang Xiaobei patted the back of her hand and comforted: "Can he still eat you?"

"My daddy doesn't eat people, don't be afraid, Sister Xiao Ai. Xiaobao blinked and looked at her: "Don't you like to eat ice cream?" I'll ask Aunt Lan to make it for you, Aunt Lan is amazing, she can do anything." ”

"Little, little master, don't be kidding, where am I so greedy......" Xiao Ai blushed and didn't dare to look at him.

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobei took Xiao Ai's hand to comfort him, and said to Gu Daodao: "Trouble Gu Tezhu to lead the way." ”

"Yes. Gu He bowed slightly, stepped forward and entered his fingerprints on the door lock, and then led Jiang Xiaobei and the others into the courtyard.

It's summer, and in the open courtyard and flat lawn, you can occasionally see three or two colorful crape myrtle flowers. Jiang Xiaobei looked along the horizon and could faintly see the blue water, and she secretly sighed in her heart, it was really a good place with pleasant scenery.

Xiao Lan heard the movement, opened the door and saw Jiang Xiaobei and the others, and hurriedly greeted her: "Miss Jiang is here, Gu He, why don't you say hello in advance!"

"Don't blame him, we met by chance, so I took it upon myself to send Xiaobao back, Aunt Lan, don't blame me for being abrupt. Jiang Xiaobei said busily.

"Miss Jiang is outside, this is ......" Xiao Lan looked at the pleasing Xiao Ai on the side.

Xiao Ai hurriedly stepped forward and said with great insight: "I am Miss Jiang's assistant Xiao Ai, are you the Aunt Lan who the little young master said that cooking is delicious?"

Jiang Xiaobei couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her behind him, "You still say that you are not a foodie." ”

Xiao Lan couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth: "Come in, Aunt Lan will make you something to eat today." ”

"yes, Mommy, come in, Daddy must be glad to see you. After Xiaobao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Xiaobei and walked inside.

After a few people walked into the villa, Jiang Xiaobei looked at the simple log-colored modern decoration style in the house, her face was a little amazing, she thought that the house should be full of invaluable antique ornaments and the like! But her eyes were quickly attracted by a painting on the wall of the living room.

Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" was her favorite painting!

Gu Nanchen heard the movement and went downstairs, he slowly walked behind Jiang Xiaobei: "I like it very much?"

"Yes," Jiang Xiaobei still didn't realize it, slowly walked and stood still in front of the animation, and said to himself: "Sunflowers have a very beautiful flower language: there is no one else in the eyes, and you are everywhere." When there is you, you are the sun I can't take my eyes off it, and when I don't have you, I bow my head and see no one. ”

Gu Nanchen looked at her in disbelief. These were the words that the man he had loved in his childhood had told him, and it was for this reason that he bought the painting.

"Who the hell are you?!" Gu Nanchen grabbed her shoulders violently. Jiang Xiaobei was taken aback by him: "You, Gu Nanchen, let me go......"

Jiang Xiaobei turned around in a panic only to find that the two of them were left in the living room at some point.

"Who told you what you said just now? is it Qingyin?" Gu Nanchen grabbed her shoulders and stared at her tightly.

"No, I wrote it myself," Jiang Xiaobei broke free of his shackles: "Because I like Van Gogh's painting very much, I wrote an essay, how excited would you be?!"

Gu Nanchen's eyes looked at her tightly, and the feelings that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time were like the rising tide of the sea, and he couldn't suppress it anymore. He jerked his hand and hugged the man in front of him into his arms.

"It turned out to be you. ”

The wind remembers how those cold and thin lovesickness entered the bones, and how the people who never moved moved moved. Those who meet will eventually meet. Separated people will eventually be separated. Those who never see each other again will never see each other again. It's been five years.

Gu Nanchen has been guilty of his hot and cold attitude towards Shen Qingyin for half a year, he always thought that it was because of time that his love for her was diluted, until Jiang Xiaobei appeared, and he felt guilty that he was already a "married man" and still couldn't restrain his heart, but it turned out that everything was wrong.

The person he loved was the one in his heart from beginning to end.

"Gu Nanchen!" Jiang Xiaobei pushed him away angrily: "What are you crazy about!"

Gu Nanchen was not angry at all, and looked at the "fried" person in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobei met his burning gaze, his face turned inexplicably red, "You, what are you looking at me like this?"

"I'm glad it's you. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. Jiang Xiaobei turned his head and didn't dare to look at him.

Gu Nanchen looked at her crimson side face, and inexplicably remembered a sentence in his mind that he didn't know which book he saw, "Everyone has a fire in their hearts, and people passing by can only see smoke." But there was always one person, there was always one person who could see the fire, and he would come to him, and take me, with my passion, my indifference, and my mildness, and my unwarranted belief in love, and walk out of breath, and stammered and asked her, what is your name. ”

Gu Nanchen couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he only knew that he had puzzled him for a long time, and the haze that had bound him for a long time finally dissipated, and from then on, he would never let go.

"Gu Nanchen, are you having a problem with your brain?" Jiang Xiaobei turned his head and saw him looking at her with gentle eyes, Jiang Xiaobei reached out and tried his forehead, muttering to himself: "I don't have a fever, is it because of nerve damage?"

Gu Nanchen, who came back to his senses, heard her words, and a trace of weakness swelled in his heart, he raised his hand and pulled down her hand to hold it, "Jiang Xiaobei, I ......"

"Nanchen, what are you doing?"

Shen Qingyin walked in and saw the two shaking hands, and the blood on his face suddenly faded.

Jiang Xiaobei shook off Gu Nanchen's hand suddenly, took a few steps to distance the two, and said eagerly: "Qingyin, it's not what you think!"

Shen Qingyin didn't seem to hear anything, staring at Gu Nanchen, who was silent: "Nanchen, don't you explain?"

Gu Nanchen retracted his gaze and looked at her quietly: "The person who should explain clearly is you." ”

Shen Qingyin's heart tightened, did he know everything?!

It's been so long, how could Gu Nanchen remember that ethereal relationship five years ago.