After some greetings, Uncle De led the two of them to a box in the backyard.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the bottom of the pot and the dishes were served. Gu Ziheng faced the hot pot he was thinking about, and the usual delicacy and elegance no longer existed, and he reached out and picked up the dishes on the side and poured them into the bottom of the pot. While he was waiting, Gu Ziheng asked someone to bring several bottles of wine.

"Drink?"

He Chuzhi glanced at the red bottom of the pot, and then at the bottle of cold beer in Gu Ziheng's hand. In the end, he nodded: "Drink." ”

Hot pot with cold beer is ok!

After Gu Ziheng pulled the tab of the can, he handed it to He Chuzhi, "Thank you." ”

Then, the two did not speak again, and only the gurgling sound of the soup base could be heard in the whole box. The atmosphere slowly became a little awkward with this silence, and He Chuzhi saw that Gu Ziheng had no sign of speaking, so he had to take the lead in breaking the silence: "That...... Do you come here a lot?"

"No, once in two or three months. I want to come often, but I'm too busy. ”

Hearing the helplessness in his tone, He Chuzhi's hand that was originally going to go to the beer next to him paused.

Without further talking, she looked up at the person sitting across from her. Looking back, I didn't see him very often, the first time in the elevator, the second time I went to his office to return my coat, and today was the third time they met. And the first two meetings, He Chuzhi didn't look at his face carefully, she knew that he was very handsome, but she didn't have the interest to get to know him.

But his helpless tone just now gave He Chuzhi the urge to understand him for the first time. Through the layer of white mist that came out of the pot, He Chuzhi saw a Gu Ziheng who was different from usual. Maybe it's because of a layer of fog, Gu Ziheng, who is in the haze, has gained some popularity.

The person in front of him is still handsome, his face is as clear as a carving, his angular face is handsome and abnormal, and his appearance seems to be debauched, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. But the faint dark blue under his eyes revealed his exhaustion.

It was also this little bit of black green that made He Chuzhi feel for the first time that Gu Ziheng might not want his unserious appearance to be so improper.

"Have you seen enough? Do you want me to come over and let you see a little more clearly?"