Chapter 12 Then I'll put it another way: I'm going to pursue you

Cen Jingyu's face was serious, his black eyes were dissatisfied with Gu Qingjun's words, and he was wearing a black straight suit, which further set off the displeasure on his face.

Gu Qingjun shook his head with a dumb smile and said, "Can I understand that Mr. Cen is confessing to me?"

You can understand it that way, too. Cen Jingyu said seriously.

Gu Qingjun smiled deeper, and even a little helpless, she said: "Mr. Cen, thank you for helping me when I needed help, but between us, it is really not suitable." ”

Cen Jingyu said tepidly: "Then tell me, what is appropriate? Is it suitable between you and that scumbag?"

The corners of Gu Qingjun's mouth hooked weakly, and her heart suddenly ached, she thought that He Zihan was the most suitable person for herself, but now it seems that she really doesn't know what kind of person is suitable for her.

Cen Jingyu paused for a moment and continued: "You are not with me, how can you know that you and I are not suitable?

Gu Qingjun took a deep breath and raised his head, and said, "I have been with He Zihan for five years, and I haven't seen through a person in five years, how can I understand Mr. Cen in a short period of time?

"It's not arbitrary at all, and I believe in my vision. Cen Jingyu's gentle words carried a strength that could not be ignored.

At that moment, Gu Qingjun's heart could no longer calm down, and she hurriedly avoided Cen Jingyu's gaze.

"Then I'll put it another way. ”

Gu Qingjun raised his eyes to look at Cen Jingyu again, his eyebrows frowned slightly, not knowing what amazing words Cen Jingyu would say next.

"I'm going after you. Cen Jingyu paused word by word, and every word was firm.

Gu Qingjun was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were obviously red, and a rare gentle color appeared in Cen Jingyu's calm eyes.

"Also, don't call me Mr. Cen in the future, I have a name, my name is Cen Jingyu, you can call me Jingyu. ”

Cen Jingyu's gentle eyes seemed to have magical power, Gu Qingjun obviously wanted not to overdo it, but her body was no longer controlled by the brain, staring at Cen Jingyu's gentle eyes.

The corners of Cen Jingyu's mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile was moving, like a snow lotus blooming on Changbai Mountain.

"I see in your eyes that you and I are very suitable. ”

Cen Jingyu's words with a smile fell, and Gu Qingjun came back to his senses and hurriedly lowered his head, but the blush on his face could not be concealed at all.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep. Gu Qingjun quickly lay on the bed and covered his body with the quilt.

Her heartbeat was like a drum, she didn't expect that Cen Jingyu, who seemed indifferent, would be able to say such warm words, which made her heart, which was as calm as water, suddenly ripple.

"Good. Cen Jingyu walked to the bed, tucked the quilt for Gu Qingjun, and then said, "I will accompany you here." ”

Gu Qingjun sighed helplessly, then closed her eyes, she had a little headache, the first time she didn't know how to solve this matter.

There was no sound in the room, Cen Jingyu sat on the chair next to Gu Qingjun's bed, quietly looking through the documents in his hand.

Under the incandescent light, he looked serious, his slender fingers clenching a pen, and kept marking something on the document.

No matter how attentive he was, he would look up at the woman lying on the bed sideways from time to time, and the corners of his mouth would always hook up a faint smile.

That smile, on a cold night, can warm the whole room.

One night, Gu Qingjun slept very soundly, and she woke up as soon as it was dawn, turned to look at the bedside, Cen Jingyu was no longer there.

Gu Qingjun took a deep breath and got up with her palms propped up on the bed, looking at the blue chair next to the bed, she smiled helplessly.

Thinking of Cen Jingyu's words last night that he wanted to pursue her, a flush appeared on his fair face, and then he shook his head with a smile, how could two people who had no emotional foundation at all be together?

In the morning, the nurse re-dressed the wound, and although it had already scabbed, it would still be very painful if she accidentally touched it.

The wound on her jaw, the nurse told her that it would not leave too heavy a scar, but it would still have a scar.

It doesn't matter if she has a scar, it always reminds Gu Qingjun that she has experienced an unbearable past.

Her ward was still cold, but compared to Gu Shuyao's ward next door, it was very lively at this time.

"Gu Qingjun is becoming more and more unpleasant now. ”

The person who spoke was Gu Shuyao's mother Zhao Lan, today she was wearing a dark red cheongsam, although she was over fifty years old, her hair was still as black as ink, and she couldn't see a single white hair, and her whole face was sharp, because she was well-maintained, she looked like she was in her early forties.

"I shouldn't have let the old man recognize her back in the first place. Feng Yuerong's dark eyes were full of disgust.

She is seventy-two years old this year, with gray hair, strong spirits, and a light purple Tang costume neatly worn on her body.

She sat firmly in her chair, her face unfurled.

"If someone hadn't been restless back then, this wouldn't have happened now. Zhao Lan glanced at Gu Jiangda, Gu Shuyao's father, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, with a sneering face.

Gu Jiangda's face was red and white for a while, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, in the bottom of his heart, he felt guilty about Gu Qingjun's mother.

"What's the use of you still talking about the past? Now think about how to solve the things in front of you. ”

Feng Yuerong was dissatisfied with Zhao Lan talking about her son, and scolded her sharply.

Although Zhao Lan was unwilling, she still didn't dare to contradict Feng Yuerong, so she could only whisper: "I know." ”

"Actually, it's all my fault, it's me who loves Zihan too much, I snatched Zihan from my sister, if she really doesn't give up, then I ......" Gu Shuyao bit her lower lip hard, her face was painful, and then she reached out and pushed away He Zihan who was standing beside her, crying: "Then I'll return Zihan to my sister." ”

"Nonsense!" Gu Jiangda had a gloomy face and said, "You think Zihan is an object, and he pushes it around casually?"

He looked at He Zihan sharply and asked, "Zihan, you choose." ”

Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on He Zihan's body, Gu Shuyao looked at He Zihan's gaze, and was full of expectation, her bright eyes were full of tears, no matter how you look at it, people can't bear to hurt her.

He Zihan took Gu Shuyao's hand and clenched it hard, two lines of tears quickly flowed out of Gu Shuyao's eyes, and she smiled like a girl next door, which was pitiful.

He Zihan lowered his head and stretched out his other hand to gently wipe the tears on her face, and said, "I will settle the marriage with Gu Qingjun as soon as possible, and I will also give Shu Yao an explanation as soon as possible, please rest assured." ”

"Hmm. Feng Yuerong agreed with satisfaction and said, "Since the choice has been made, solve it as soon as possible." ”

Saying that, she got up, Zhao Lan hurriedly stepped forward to support Feng Yuerong's arm and said, "Mom, be careful." ”

Feng Yuerong glanced at Zhao Lan, withdrew her arm, and said lukewarmly: "I'm not at the point where I can't stand up and need help." ”

Zhao Lan's face was red and white, and her hand stayed in the air in embarrassment, and then slowly withdrew.

Since she married into this family, Feng Yuerong has never given her a good look.

"Mom, doesn't Zhao Lan care about you. Gu Jiangda was upset for Zhao Lan.

"Forget if you care about me, let's think about how to care about my daughter, I'll go see Gu Qingjun. ”

Although she hated Gu Qingjun, for the sake of the Gu family's face, there were some things she also needed to solve.

Feng Yuerong turned around and left with vigorous steps, she knew that the reason why Gu Shuyao was able to abandon Gu Qingjun, who had been together for five years, was due to Zhao Lan's contributions.

At the beginning, Zhao Lan also played a small trick to snatch Gu Jiangda away from Gu Qingjun's mother, even if there was no Zhao Lan, Feng Yuerong would not agree to her son being with a woman in Fengyue place.

It's just that Zhao Lan's scheming is too deep, and her unscrupulous approach to achieve her goals makes Feng Yuerong disgusted.

As soon as Feng Yuerong left, Zhao Lan immediately exploded, pointed at Gu Jiangda, and said loudly: "It's all a good thing you did, if you had taken care of yourself and kept to yourself, how could today's incident happen, and how could Shu Yao be hurt." ”

"Mom, don't talk about my dad anymore, it's all in the past, and besides, that woman is dead, what are you still bringing up for. ”

Gu Shuyao didn't want Zhao Lan and Gu Jiangda to quarrel in front of He Zihan, and she didn't want anyone to mention Gu Qingjun in front of He Zihan.

Gu Jiangda didn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a low face.

Zhao Lan stopped arguing for the sake of her daughter's face, glared at Gu Jiangda angrily, and then said to He Zihan in a soothing voice: "Zihan, I am such a daughter, if you really like her, treat her well, don't let cats and dogs bully you anymore." ”

The cat and dog in Zhao Lan's mouth refers to Gu Qingjun.

Although He Zihan has broken up with Gu Qingjun, after all, he has had a relationship for five years, and when he heard her insult to Gu Qingjun from Zhao Lan's mouth, his face was somewhat ugly.

Gu Shuyao glanced at He Zihan's unnatural face, looked at Zhao Lan with cold eyes, and said, "Mom, Qingjun is my sister after all." ”

Gu Jiangda had a rare smile on his face, and sure enough, his daughter was more sensible than her mother.

"Forget it, I won't say more, I'll go first. Zhao Lan shook her hand and turned to leave.

"You're recuperating. Gu Jiangda said softly to Gu Shuyao.

Gu Shuyao smiled and nodded, "Dad, don't worry about my mother, she is that kind of person." ”

Gu Jiangda smiled reluctantly: "Okay." ”

Then he hurriedly caught up with Zhao Lan's footsteps.

In the ward, Gu Qingjun poured a glass of water alone, sat quietly on the hospital bed, and looked at a fashion magazine in her hand, in fact, she loved clothing design more.

If it weren't for He Zihan at the beginning, she might have been a fashion designer by now.

She looked at it very attentively, and didn't notice Feng Yuerong standing next to the hospital bed at all.

It wasn't until Feng Yuerong pretended to cough that Gu Qingjun raised his head, and saw that Feng Yuerong was stunned for a moment, and then asked lightly, "You have something to do with me?"