Section 19 Who Holds Meng Po Soup (19)
Gu Jin sat for a while and left, the Song family's banquet must not be excused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Song Jincheng gave her two invitations, thinking that she wanted her to bring Li Jiayun with her.
This game started with Li Jiayun said, and now it's time for her to say it's over.
Lin Jiao almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, originally heard that Cheng Ming had made an appointment with Gu Jin, thinking that she could finally let Li Jiayun see Gu Jin's ugly state, but she didn't want to just hear a little affection.
Lin Jiao felt the cold air around her: "Jiayun... I'm not..."
Li Jiayun glanced at Lin Jiao coldly, without a trace of warmth: "Do what you have to do, don't hit her with your ideas." β
Lin Jiao was cold, biting her lower lip, looking at the lonely figure leaving her, her eyes were full of madness.
Li Jiayun never expected to hear such a affectionate sentence from Gu Jin's mouth, but it is undeniable that he was very happy the moment he heard it.
From the moment Gu Jin agreed to be with him, he always felt unsteady, although Gu Jin liked him very much in the eyes of everyone, but he always felt that something was missing.
He couldn't see through those smiling eyes, because he couldn't see through, he didn't dare to explore.
Maybe this time he really thanked Lin Jiao, those things she would never say in front of him, those things she would never even say, in another way, in front of him, it could be regarded as letting him hear her say a love story with his own ears.
She said: No regrets.
She said she didn't regret it!!
Li Jiayun looked at Gu Jin who was waiting under the tree, his eyes were a little hot, the bright and shallow smile, the beautiful woman who was not like a mortal belonged to him.
And even if many people disagreed, she still walked with him firmly.
"Wanwanβ"
Gu Jin turned her head and looked at the moved Li Jiayun and smiled lightly, this action can already be regarded as her signature expression.
Li Jiayun naturally took Gu Jin into his arms and lowered his voice: "The weather is so cold today, why don't you wear more?"
Gu Jin put his hand into the pocket of Li Jiayun's shirt, raised his head and smiled: "Isn't it you." β
Li Jiayun only felt that his heart was warm, like the comfort of the sun shining on his body with the pores open: "Wanwan, every time I only hold you, I feel that we are not a dream together." β
Gu Jin was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly: "Why do you think so?"
Li Jiayun hugged Gu Jin tightly, buried his head in Gu Jin's neck socket and shook his head.
Gu Jin looked at Li Jiayun, who was coquettish like a big dog, touched Li Jiayun's head with his hand comfortingly, and said in a soft voice: "What's the matter?
"It's not. Li Jiayun raised his head, his forehead against Gu Jin's forehead, and his eyes looked at the smiling eyes.
A hand slowly stroked it, and the smile in his mouth was bitter: "It's just that sometimes, I can't see me in your eyes." β
"I always feel that I am the only one struggling and sinking in this relationship, you are calm like a bystander, watching me go crazy for you, obsessed with you, and then willingly. β
Gu Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart tightened, and she didn't know how to answer.
"Wanwan, what do you think I should do?" Li Jiayun kissed Gu Jin's eyes, feeling those eyes tremble slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart faded slightly.
If he didn't know how deep his feelings for her were at this time, he would really live like a fool.
Li Jiayun smiled sadly, looked at Gu Jin and said softly: "Wanwan, I seem to be in love with you-"
Gu Jin's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly felt that this scene coincided with the picture in the library that day.
A few months ago, he also said to her: Su Wan, I seem to like you-
Gu Jin looked at Li Jiayun and suddenly remembered that Su Wan in the previous life took out her whole heart and put it in front of him, and also said to him: Jiayun, my favorite person in this world is you.
And then the girl was buried in this love.
Su Wan, if you are really standing here at this moment, will you still be moved?
Gu Jin patted Li Jiayun on the back: "Why do you love to think so much, I don't like you, how can I be with you?"
Li Jiayun smiled reluctantly and didn't continue, I don't know why, he always felt that after a while, the person next to him would not belong to him.
Or rather, this person never belonged to him.
......
Song Jincheng leaned on the bookshelf, the book in his hand was half-turned, wearing a light yellow knitted sweater on his upper body, and he looked down at the book in his hand intently.
Cheng Ming looked at Song Jincheng, who could lead girls crazy with any action, and complained about God's injustice again.
Song Jincheng didn't leave the book with his eyes: "It's here." β
Cheng Ming nodded, a little unclear, so he looked at Song Jincheng: "Are you sure to let Wanwan take Li Jiayun to the Song family's banquet?"
"What's wrong?" Song Jincheng's expression did not change at all.
"No! Cheng Ming snatched the book from Song Jincheng's hand and looked angrily: "You told me what's wrong?"
Song Jincheng was not annoyed, but looked at Cheng Ming with his arms crossed: "Two invitations, Su Wan wanted." β
Cheng Ming was really a little exhausted when he heard this: "I don't understand, what kind of ecstasy did Li Jiayun pour into her, she likes him so much, he has to be." β
"I asked her today if she didn't regret it. Cheng Ming sneered: "Guess what?"
Song Jincheng's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say a word.
She said she didn't regret it, I had never seen her so serious. Cheng Ming smiled bitterly, thinking about Gu Jin's expression, and sighed fiercely in his heart.
Song Jincheng looked out the window, the maple leaves outside the window were falling, it looked really beautiful, but at this moment, Song Jincheng only felt that these maple leaves were an eyesore.
I don't know how long it took, Song Jincheng smiled lowly.
Cheng Ming frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
Song Jincheng turned his head, his eyes shone slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "The little white rabbit is a vegetarian." β
Cheng Ming rolled his eyes, muttering in his heart that Song Fox was about to come out to harm people, but he was pondering in his heart what Song Jincheng meant by this.
Song Jincheng hooked the corners of his mouth in a very good mood, a wolf is a wolf after all, and he will always only eat meat, how could the little white rabbit not understand?
He still remembered that Su Wan said: Someone wants to play a game, how about we accompany it?
At that time, I didn't think we were anything special, but now I think it's pleasing to the eye and how to listen to it.
Since it is a game, there is naturally an end time, and Su Wan's request that day must have her purpose, and it seems that it is really cooperation.
Song Jincheng looked at Cheng Ming's incomprehensible appearance, but he still didn't decide to tell the other party a little bit of information.
After all, no matter what, if there is some sudden accident at the banquet, everyone's on-the-spot reaction will definitely be interesting.
Cheng Ming angrily threw the snatched book towards Song Jincheng: "Smiling fox, I don't have a good heart." β
Song Jincheng dodged and said softly: "The book you threw away, pick up the book yourself." β
"Song Jincheng, I curse you, one day, someone will definitely take your - dead fox-"