Xie Jin originally planned to use his mobile phone to watch it, but he glanced at the LCD TV in front of the sofa, and after thinking about it, he decided to use the TV to watch it. It seems that Xu Minghao's transmission www.biquge.info can also support TV broadcasting.

Su Zimo took the pillow in his hand. Anyway, Xie Jin woke him up, so let's take a look.

Xie Jin glanced at him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Su Zimo leaned back slightly, looking at Xie Jin with an expression of "you don't want to be like this, right?"

Xie Jin was indifferent.

Su Zimo could only sigh and tell Xie Jin the truth, "Actually." This is the school anniversary, and the whole school has seen it. The implication is that this is really not worse than him.

Xie Jin lowered his eyelids and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak again. The play button was pressed.

First there was a period of darkness. It seems that when it was his turn to play Gu Baobao, it was already dark.

A slightly seductive female voice came out.

"Wow." Su Zimo sighed lowly. He had never seen Gu Ningheng like this.

“tonight.”

“such-a-beautiful-night.”

“s!”

The moment the lights are turned on. Su Zimo silently closed his mouth.

Black leather jacket. Crop tops. Extra-short leather pants. Black silk. Small smoke.

Su Zimo touched his nose. What's that. It's nice to look sexy, but. Well. Xie Jin's face. It's about the same color as Gu Ningheng's leather coat.

He felt he should leave first.

Silently got up. Hugging the pillow, he decided that it was safer to leave first.

Although from a man's point of view, Gu Ningheng's outfit coupled with energetic singing and dancing and even that low and charming voice, even if it is unsatisfactory in some places, the temptation is absolutely perfect.

It's just that this will probably make his brother Xie Jin's anger value also full score.

Alas. It's a pity.

Why did you think he missed the school anniversary? Now I don't even have a chance to watch a replay.

"Su Zimo." Xie Jin suddenly opened his mouth.

Su Zimo's footsteps paused, and he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He swore he only looked at it.

Xie Jin: "Find a way to delete Xu Minghao's archive." Delete it cleanly. ”

"Yes. Eldest brother. Su Zimo hurriedly ran away. Didn't you see that Xie Jin's palm was already clenched tightly.

He also wanted to live a few more years.

"That. I declare. Xu Minghao's voice suddenly came from the TV, "This is not something I am going to use to stimulate you." ”

Xu Minghao said, "This is what your Gu Ningheng asked me to record for you." ”

When Su Zimo heard this, his eyes instantly opened. Then hurry away.

"Gu, Ning, Heng." Xie Jin said the name slowly.

Su Zimo felt that it was the calm before the storm.

"Su Zimo." Su Zimo closed his eyes. It's over, and his eldest brother doesn't know what strange thing to say again.

Xie Jin: "After four hours, the plane must take off. ”

Su Zimo: "......" Yanjing's visibility is really not high, and the plane is really not very safe to take off at this time. Kneel and beg for the weather to clear up quickly. At least four hours later, when it's almost eight o'clock, the visibility will be enough to support takeoff.

Xie Jin got up.

Su Zimo turned his head.

I saw Xie Jin take the car keys in the drawer and go out.

Four hours of words. A round trip from here to the orchard in the suburbs?

So Xie Jin is going to pick apples?

Su Zimo said that the gap between expectations in his heart was a bit big.

But. Su Zimo suddenly thought of a solution. If he hacked the air traffic control system, so that only Xie Jin and the plane he was on in the flight route from Yanjing to Jinling at that time were left, then no matter how much visibility was, as long as the route was right, it would be safe.

Maybe that's a good idea.

............................

On the evening of December 24, 2011. Shanghai.

On the unknown street, Gu Ningheng was crying.

She walked for a long time to find a twenty-four-hour convenience store, and she didn't even know where she had gone. She didn't bring anything but the last bit of cash in her coat.

Along with the mobile phone, it also fell next to the hotel's computer.

Christmas Eve. She's alone.

I don't know where, I don't know where I'm going.

Because she's a ...... Road idiot.

And just now I was only sad, and I didn't even pay attention to the surrounding scenery.

Gu Ningheng didn't know how to go back.

There was already a light snow in the sky. Gu Ningheng only felt a little cold at this moment. The tears were not dry, and the night was late.

The fear of being in a foreign land spreads from all sides.

She didn't know how to get back.

She didn't even have a cell phone.

Snowflakes fell on Gu Ningheng's face. Icy cold. When he touched Gu Ningheng's face, it turned into water droplets. I don't know if the traces on Gu Ningheng's face are tears or snow.

Be calm. Gu Ningheng.

Only by being calm and calm can we find a solution.

Gritted his teeth and held back tears. Gu Ningheng stood up against the wall. First of all, she has to know the way, and she must first find someone to ask for directions.

The wind picked up at night. Blew away the girl's tears.

What a good one should be a very romantic Christmas Eve, and it turned out. She made a huge mess of herself.

"Gu Ningheng." The girl who was walking against the wall looked a little lonely and pitiful, but her voice was a little proud, "Can you have some interest?" You are on your own, can't you? ”

Walking out of the unknown side street, there is an intersection with the flow of vehicles. The buildings around look old. Gu Ningheng even felt familiar. Probably in the eyes of road idiots, the roads in the world are almost familiar.

How to get around? At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the subway had already stopped running, and she had no idea where she was. How to get around?

Gu Ningheng stood in place, her red eyes trying to find someone who could ask her for directions.

But on the streets. Except for the passing of vehicles, there was not a single pedestrian.

Scold. Even the days bullied her.

Gu Ningheng simply wiped his tears. She never. It's not someone who can be bullied! Even if it's a day, not anymore!

I don't know where the stubbornness came from, but it made Gu Ningheng hold back his tears. If no one asks her for directions, then she follows the street. There's always one to meet.

The worst. She walked all night until the next morning, always meeting someone who could tell her where she was.

Then walk to the end of a street. Gu Ningheng raised his eyes. Suddenly it seemed as if I knew where she was.

On the bell tower not far away, she could see the hour and second hands clearly. There were a lot of snowflakes, and they even looked a little messy by the wind by the river.

Huangpu River. Customs House.

Bund.

Oh, yes. How did she forget. The location of Jeakson's company is near the Bund.

But. She still didn't know how to get back to the hotel.

But there's good news. It's here on the Bund, and there are couples in twos and threes.

Anyway, she saw people. Someone who can ask for directions.

Although she felt a little guilty about interrupting the interaction between couples, what she wanted to do most now was to get this "guilt" to balance herself.

"Huh." Gu Ningheng smiled and shook his head. Determined to shake out this thought.

She is Gu Ningheng. A person can also take care of Ning Heng well. Why do you want to do such a thing to fall your pride.

Isn't it just the road? She can always find it.

Glance up at the bell tower again. The hour and minute hands are almost overlapping. Two minutes at most, and the so-called Christmas Eve will pass.

Gu Ningheng looked at the apple in her hand, and suddenly felt that this was the stupidest thing she had done today.

I wanted to throw it away.

"Gu Ningheng!"

(To be continued.) )