Twilight has arrived, the setting sun has stained the sky red, and the melancholy color has finally disappeared.

Gong Qingchen is sitting on the vast grass, the wind will rustle through the grass, in fact, nature is the most superb musician, on her left hand side is a bucket, in the bucket swimming five live fish.

This kind of life is really wanton and terrible, and Song Yan set up a simple barbecue grill with a wooden stick not far away, although Gong Qingchen admires Song Yan's ability to live in the wild, but for her now, it is more important to look sympathetically at the five fish in the bucket.

Because even if they are still alive and kicking around now, they will become the ghosts on Song Yan's barbecue grill. Those fish didn't know that their fate would change for a long time, and they stayed in the bucket for a long time, Gong Qingchen didn't know how to describe their leisure, should they say that they knew how to settle their own destiny, or should they say that they were a little heartless.

"Okay, the barbecue grill is ready, you can bring those fish over in the morning!" Song Yan stood not far away and waved at Gong Qingchen, probably because he had been too angry from the charcoal fire before, so there was a gray on his left cheek, Song Yan's boy was more white and gentlemanly, and the ash was even more dazzling, Gong Qingchen looked at him with such a serious expression with the plaster, which was a little funny and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what Gong Qingchen is laughing at, Song Yan didn't pay much attention, just squatted down to continue to maintain the charcoal fire and continued to burn, Gong Qingchen took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his clothes, and then walked to the stream, threw his hand in the water, soaked it, picked it up, and then turned back and carried the five fish in his hand.

The five fish didn't weigh much, the main thing was that there was a lot of water in the bucket, Gong Qingchen was still a little struggling to carry a full bucket of water, Song Yan saw her swaying and came over to help her.

"Wait a minute, you don't just have to go and put this fish on top of it, and you shouldn't be able to eat this scale after grilling it. Gong Qingchen saw that Song Yan didn't seem to plan to do anything to deal with it, and shouted a little eagerly.

Song Yan grabbed the two fish very quickly and took them out, Gong Qingchen felt that Song Yan's move was very difficult. After all, the body of the fish is very slippery, of course, the pure answer is to take out a knife and quickly scrape the scales of one of the fish, and also dispose of the internal organs of both fish.

When Gong Qingchen saw Ji Yunyang holding the fish in his hand and wanted to go to the stream to wash it, he remembered that the handkerchief in his hand stopped him and wanted to hand him the handkerchief, but when he saw that his hands were bloodstained, he finally sighed and said:

"I told you that I didn't deliberately take advantage of you, but you don't have a place to take things in your hand, and the left cheek of yours is a little gray, I'll wipe it for you. ”

This was not an overly intimate and ambiguous thing, and Gong Qingchen said it so frankly, but Gong Qingchen didn't expect that when she got close to Song Yan, Song Yan took a few steps back as if he had been shocked, and the whole person was completely out of shape, he stammered a little and explained: "No need, I'll wait until I go over there to wash the fish." ”

When he left, Gong Qingchen stood behind him stiffly, and found that his steps were all messed up, and Gong Qingchen was afraid that he would fall between stumbling.

I don't know where the illusion came from, Gong Qingchen always felt that she had an attempt to seduce others, she shook her head irritably, folded the handkerchief very seriously and put it back in her pocket.

Gong Qingchen's days here were not shocking, and she even felt the happiness brought by life itself in this peaceful day. On the other hand, Ji Yunyang is living another life entirely, such days are depressed and heavy, and he can't seem to survive every second.

The Ji family's dinner party will start on time at seven o'clock every time, Ji Yunyang and Ji Mingyang both went home this time, Ji's father was found to be in a less than ideal condition not long ago, although it has not reached the point of heart failure now, but it is indeed not suitable for stimulation.

Lu Weiqi, who is dressed more than Ji's family and is resplendent in gold, stands on Ji's father's side to help him with the dishes, today's jade pig's trotters stew is very delicious, and even Ji, who has always been famous for his mouth, frequently drops chopsticks, and Lu Weiqi even picks up the lean part of it and puts it in Ji's father's bowl.

The actions of everyone on the table fell into Ji Yunyang's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, such a family really can't stay for a minute, hypocrisy is just high-sounding. Lu Weiqi is with his father, one of them is for money, and the other is greedy for beauty.

Sincerity, which seems to be the most expensive thing, is the cheapest in their eyes.

It's a bit disgusting to be free to sell your soul for money, because if you have money, you can trample on other people's souls at will.

"Yunyang, I don't care what reason you didn't go to the company in the past few days, the most important thing now is that you have to fill this loophole in the company no matter what method you use. Although Father Ji said to Ji Yunyang that he was found to have something wrong with his heart in the hospital, Ji Yunyang listened to him speak in a neutral tone, and felt that the old man was still in good health, and there should be no problem in living for another ten years.

After catching the soup pushed over by Ji's father, Ji Yunyang's eyes lowered, and he seemed to be very low-eyebrowed, and nodded obediently: "Got it." ”

Under the corner of the table, there is a Persian cat with eyes half yellow and half blue, such a cat is actually not auspicious, some people say that such a cat can be psychic, but this family is completely in the hands of Ji's father, and no one can refute what he wants.

Frightened by Ji's father's deliberate words to show his father's love, Ji Yunyang pushed the soup aside, then took a sip of the coffee in front of him, held on to the corner of the table that he had never liked very much, and wrote lightly: "I know." ”

"And I heard that you sent your Gong Qingchen away, right?" Father Ji has never been a person who is willing to give up, and this news is that Ji Mingyang is his, because Ji Yunyang did not tell Ji Mingyang about Gong Qingchen's return, and Ji Mingyang can only make this decision for his brother to come back and live a few stable days.

"Hmm. Ji Yunyang's expression was faint and he couldn't see any emotion, but Ji Mingyang knew that his brother was actually perfunctory, thinking that his brother should have been perfunctory in his life, because of a Gong Qingchen.

"Well sent, you've finally figured it out. Father Ji really believed that Gong Qingchen was sent away, and the expression on his face was so happy.