Gu Jin looked at Song Jincheng, turned around and raised his head slightly, looking at the starry sky, and was silent for a long time, as if he had settled down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Jincheng didn't dare to make a move, he didn't know if she was gone, but he knew that he didn't dare to touch her now.

The eldest young master of the Song family, an omnipotent person in the eyes of the world, a person who is not afraid of anything, is most afraid of not daring to touch a person now.

At the beginning, Gu Jin asked him that the appearance he was most afraid of was still in front of him, but before two months came, he actually had something to fear.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay and figure something out. Gu Jin turned around, his eyes indifferent.

She will be angry at the abuse of the children in the orphanage, she will feel sorry for Su Wan, and she will feel that Li Jiayun is deceiving herself, she understands all this, and she also has her own feelings.

But what she didn't understand was something she didn't know now, so she had to figure it out.

It wasn't until much later that she understood how to love someone she didn't understand, because she didn't understand, so even if she understood Su Wan's sadness, she couldn't understand it.

Even though he understands that Su's parents are family, they don't know how to get along.

Song Jincheng clenched his hands into fists slightly, controlled his whole body that was trembling slightly due to great joy, and smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

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Half a year later-

When Gu Jin learned on the TV that Li Jiayun had disappeared after being arrested by the police for intentional homicide, his face was as usual, but he was stunned.

Su Wan gave her eternal life to fulfill her long-cherished wish, so that Li Jiayun would have evil retribution.

Gu Jin thought about many possibilities, but never thought that Li Jiayun would get his own retribution in such a way.

Su Wan floated beside Gu Jin, looked at the detailed report on TV, turned her head to look at Gu Jin and smiled: "Do you want to know why I don't hate him anymore before I see him die without a place to be buried?"

Gu Jin nodded, she thought about whether Su Wan couldn't bear it, and whether she didn't hate it because she didn't love it.

Later, I guessed that Mo Suwan felt that she was too tired, and when she watched Li Jiayun begging for forgiveness, she stopped being obsessed. She chose to let go of herself and Li Jiayun.

This was the answer she read from Su Wan at that time.

"I just feel like I've been stupid for the rest of my life, and I can't be stupid for the second life anyway. Su Wan looked at the haggard Li Jiayun on the TV and smiled: "The first life was too obsessed, and letting go now is the best ending." ”

"I let him go, and I let myself go. Su Wan smiled lightly: "I have loved, hated, and persistent, and now it's time to let go." ”

Gu Jin looked at this girl who had suffered all her life since she met Li Jiayun, and said softly: "But do you know that in the future, you will stay in Huangquan day and night, forgetting time, forgetting the world, and even forgetting who you are; is it worth spending such a price?"

Su Wan bowed: "It's worth it, and I don't regret it." ”

Gu Jin didn't say anything anymore, she had the heart to let her go, but she insisted on doing so, and she had nothing to say.

Su Wan tilted her head and stretched out her hand towards Gu Jin: "In the future, Huangquan will have me with you, don't dislike it." ”

Gu Jin looked at Su Wan's outstretched hand and held it gently.

In the future, there will be such a person in Huangquan, it should not be too boring.

The warm current flowed through the tip of his heart, and Gu Jin's always indifferent face softened a little.

When Song Jincheng came, all he saw was the girl's slightly soft and softened face, and the TV was still telling Li Jiayun's criminal journey.

Gu Jin turned his head, quietly let Su Wan enter the soul bead, and said coldly: "You are here." ”

Song Jincheng nodded lightly, his eyes flashed and he chuckled, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Gu Jin was noncommittal, put the phone in his pocket, and got up.

It's almost Christmas, and the streets are lit up with lights, and many shops are already decorated.

There was a soft touch around his neck, Gu Jin looked at the person who bent over to bring a scarf for himself, and said lightly: "I'm not afraid of the cold, this is not necessary." ”

Song Jincheng laughed, looking at Gu Jin's serious expression, he couldn't help but rub Gu Jin's head: "I know..."

But even if I know you're not afraid of the cold, I'm still worried that such a cold day will make you catch a cold.

"Wanwan, you're too lonely, so I want to take care of you as much as possible. Song Jincheng pulled up the red tweed coat on Gu Jin's body, since the last banquet Gu Jin's temperament changed, she felt that she was probably the most suitable person for red in the world.

Later, it turned out that Gu Jin was too shocked when she wore red clothes.

Gu Jin lowered his eyes lightly and looked at Song Jincheng half-loudly: "I obviously want to know where I came from, why don't you ask me?"

"When you want to tell me, you will naturally say, and if you don't want to ask, it won't be embarrassing for you. Song Jincheng smiled lightly.

What's more, I'm more worried about whether you will cause you any harm if you say these unusual things, so whether you know it or not, as long as I can see you now, it's enough.

Gu Jin rolled his eyes: "You know, if you ask me, I will answer." ”

Song Jincheng pursed his lips. Pulling the person in front of him into his arms: "I'm greedy, I'm afraid to know your past, I won't be able to let go of my hand again." ”

So, I'd rather not know.

Gu Jin's gaze diverged a little, and he muttered, "I'm a... There are no people in the past. ”

Easily breaking away from Song Jincheng's embrace, Gu Jin looked at the shiny Christmas tree and said lightly: "Call me Gu Jin in the future!"

Song Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then knew a trace of the other party, and smiled and bent his eyebrows: "Okay." ”

Song Jincheng moved his Adam's apple: "Gu Jin..."

Gu Jin tilted his head.

"Gu Jin..."

Gu Jin asked.

Song Jincheng held Gu Jin's hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Jin." ”

Gu Jin blinked, looked at the two people shaking hands, and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Song Jincheng looked at Gu Jin's attitude of not objecting, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "What am I to Xiao Jin?"

Gu Jin was still cold, indifferent without a trace of expression: "Friend." ”

"Then would you like to give me this friend one last ride and accompany me until the day I leave?" Song Jincheng's eyes were faintly expectant.

After getting along with Gu Jinchao a lot, he found that it was not so much that she was indifferent, but that she was actually lazy to figure out some things.

The expressionless face is probably used to a kind of expression, she doesn't know that her occasional questions and smiles are so gentle, and her behavior is always proud.

He guessed that she probably didn't remember what she was like before, whether there was anyone by her side in the past, so she slowly forgot about herself.

I have to say that Song Jincheng guessed most of the right, Gu Jin stayed with the other side of the flower every day, without an expression, and slowly developed a cold and indifferent appearance, but the arrogance in his bones could not be erased.

Maybe a long time ago, this girl must have been a flamboyant and smiling woman, dressed in red to amaze countless people's youth, but her arrogance made many people stop.

"Good. Gu Jin nodded indifferently, she had to stay here anyway, and it didn't matter if she had someone by her side who didn't annoy her.

A year later -

Gu Jin and Song Jincheng held a prosperous wedding in the presence of the world, and that day was the day of Li Jiayun's execution.

On that day, Gu Jin wore a red neon wedding dress, which amazed countless media, and was respected by the world as the most beautiful and aura bride, becoming an existence that can no longer be surpassed in the eyes of the world.

Even in a hundred years, no one can wear red so vividly.