readx;?“ That's it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Faced with his son's doubts, Gao Yuanqiao had no intention of replying to him at all, and decided not to maneuver, "Xiao Jin, when you contact your parents and give me a call, I will come over." ”

"Dad, are you leaving?"

Gao Ming, who was still a little speechless about his self-assertion before, saw that Gao Yuanqiao revealed in his words that he had no intention of staying, and asked with a twisted eyebrow.

As he spoke, his eyes looked upstairs, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, Aunt Zhang was taking Niuniu to play with the two sand crabs she raised, and Aunt Zhang's eyes were sneaking towards them from time to time, and she was colliding with Gao Ming's sight.

Then, quickly move out of the way.

"Hmm." Gao Yuanqiao nodded, "It's not early, I'll go first." ”

"Then you ......"

Gao Ming and Wang Jin got up to see each other, but Gao Yuanqiao raised his hand to stop them. He looked around the room and upstairs, his gaze falling on Aunt Zhang.

After a moment of silence, he said earnestly: "She has never married in her life, she is raising you, you should be kind to her." ”

Gao Ming nodded, "I know." ”

"Okay, so be it." Gao Yuanqiao bowed slightly, didn't stop too long, turned around and walked out.

After taking a step, he suddenly turned back as if he remembered something, and said to Wang Jin: "By the way, Xiao Jin, can you show me the work you just had?" ”

"Huh? That's what I drew and played. After being stunned for a moment, Wang Jin understood that Gao Yuanqiao should refer to the clothing design he saw when he first entered the door.

At first, she was thinking about the wedding planning case that the wedding company worked together, but when she thought about it, a picture suddenly appeared in front of her. The inspiration came to the clothes, so she drew them. Although she majored in fashion design in college, she hasn't been involved in that piece for so many years after graduation, and it is difficult to get into the elegance of the Tang Dynasty when she paints things, what is he going to do?

Gao Yuanqiao said: "You just give it to me." ”

He insisted on it, but Wang Jin naturally said that he couldn't say anything, so he went to the study and brought the design draft to Gao Yuanqiao. Gao Yuanqiao put it in his bag and dropped a sentence: "You are busy with your own business, you don't need to send it." After that, he strode away.

Wang Jin wanted to chase out and send a few steps, but was stopped by Gao Ming. She looked at Gao Ming suspiciously, wondering why he didn't let her send him.

Gao Ming explained, "My dad is like this, no matter where he goes, he doesn't like others to send him. ”

And such people?

Wang Jin was asking in his heart, but he didn't say it. Gao Ming leaned back on the sofa and sighed for what had happened before. Wang Jin smiled and complained with him.

Gao Ming asked Wang Jin how to make Gao Yuanqiao not toss their wedding, he wanted to plan his own wedding. Because it will be his only wedding.

"Actually, I figured it out."

After being silent for a long time, Wang Jin suddenly spoke. Gao Ming cast a puzzled look at her. Wang Jin smiled lightly, strong happiness flashed in his eyebrows, "Whether it's you or your father." The reason for tossing is because they have love in their hearts. You are the love of me, and your father is the love of you. Because of this love, no matter how tired and annoying the toss is, it is also a kind of happiness. ”

Gao Ming asked rhetorically: "What do you mean?" ”

"Amin, in fact, from the way you mention your father, I can feel that you love and respect your father very much. If this toss can make him happy, then toss. Wang Jin said abruptly: "If your father is like my father, how many more times can they toss on us?" ”

Gao Ming, "......"

yes, how many times can you toss it?

These words suddenly touched Gao Ming's heart.

"What about you? Would you be happy if you arranged it this way? Gao Ming asked.

"There are so many people who love me and are good to me, why not be happy?" Wang Jin asked rhetorically.

The huge living room was suddenly silent, and the eyes of the two were intertwined. For a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the warm laughter spread.

Wang Jin slowly leaned on Gao Ming's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Ah Ming, in fact, you can't deny one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"When I was in college, I listened to Professor Zhong Yilin's lectures, and I still remember one of his words." Wang Jin's eyes flashed with brilliance, recalling the sentence that had a deep impact on him, "He said, 'Each of us is about to enter the society, no matter what kind of profession we are engaged in, we are writing our own books in the society. In this book of life, only if it is written with love and tolerance is a good work. And a work with hatred and resentment, no matter how popular it is, is ultimately a failed production. Whether it's Our Lady or the White Lotus, you can't deny what Professor Zhong said. ”

"I didn't say that you were the White Lotus, it was just angry that you didn't know how to protect yourself." Looking at her serious appearance, Gao Ming couldn't help but laugh.

He did scold her many times, but the gap between her and the White Lotus was very large.

"However, the moon is prepared for you by your own hands." Gao Ming's words changed, "I can compromise on everything else, but I can't." ”

"Actually, I don't want to compromise either." Wang Jin blinked his eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and said with a resentful expression, "And my bouquet doesn't want to compromise." ”

"Uh...... You really don't want me to steal flowers, do you? Gao Ming was powerless to support his forehead, and asked weakly.

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, "Hmm, everything you promised me is not allowed to go back." You said it yourself! ”

Gao Ming sighed, "Okay...... We'll talk about that then. ”

The daughter-in-law has been crutched, can he not be a thief?

Don't be a thief and go to your alma mater, okay?

Hehe, that's naturally not going to drop!

……

In the evening, the sun sets. As she said, at six o'clock on time, Ji Ru sat on the bench downstairs of the building, took out her mobile phone and dialed Wei Qingye.

On the opposite side of the highway, Zhong Ming drove a taxi to the side of the road slowly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ji Ru sitting in front of the building.

The phone rang and hung up, but Wei Qingye didn't answer.

"I knew you were a liar!" Listening to the cold voice prompt in the earpiece, Ji Ru, who had gradually become accustomed to it, puffed out his mouth and said fiercely.

In the early morning, he clearly wanted to coax himself away, and then he hid and didn't see himself, otherwise how could he explain if he didn't answer the phone?

How to explain it is his business, she can't care about it, anyway, she Ji Ru is messing around, and she will be pestered until he is willing to accept her, and she will not let her live up to her title of rubber glue.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky gradually got dark, the street lights turned on, and he still didn't come back. After making five or six phone calls, she hung up automatically, and she stubbornly sat cross-legged on the bench and looked up at the stars above her head.

The sky in the city is overcast, and it is rare to see stars in the sky.

I don't know if I waited too long, but drowsiness gradually came, and she hugged her knees and her eyelids sank. There are fewer pedestrians, and there seems to be insect chirping in the surrounding green belt.

"How...... Not coming back yet...... Not...... I'm a little scared......" moved her numb body, and Ji Ru whispered uneasily.

Under the street lamp in the distance, a car suddenly came, the headlight flashed, slowly approached, and stopped. Wei Qingye sat in the car, and at a glance saw her sitting on the bench asleep.

"......" The left atrium was faintly uncomfortable, he shook his head gently, parked the car in the parking space in front of the building and got off the car.

Step by step, he walked to the bench and half-squatted down.

He didn't wake her up, just looked at her with a complicated voice, and sighed silently: "Silly girl, why are you doing this? ”

He really can't give her a stable life.

Although she had said she didn't care, he did. He never saw his father and mother when he was young, and when he heard that his parents were both dead under the criminal law, he was sent to a military academy as a minor, and he became acquainted with a group of brothers who lived and died, and he lost his siblings as a young man.

Now, at an age when you don't want to have love, you meet someone you love, and you can't try the feeling of loss again.

Of course, the loss in his heart is not as simple as not being around.

"Brother Ye, you are a liar again!" She slowly raised her head, fixed her gaze on his face, and asked aggrievedly.

"Not really." He denied it.

Hearing him deny it, she replied angrily: "You have it!" Say it's six o'clock in the evening, what time is it! ”

"You said six points, and I didn't agree, so it's not a lie."

"You said yes yourself!"

She remembered, she remembered that he had said a 'good'!

"I'm good at it, I'm going to let you see you a few more times before you return to the team. It's not about seeing me whenever you want. Wei Qingye paused and said, "Aru, don't be willful, Brother Ye has very important things to do, and I really can't accompany you all the time......"

"Brother Ye, I'm hungry." Her mouth pursed, and Chu Chu pitifully interrupted Wei Qingye's words.

"You ......" After getting along for a few days, how could he not understand that she put on such an expression and just didn't want to continue the topic. However, when the words reached his mouth, he finally lingered in a circle, and he sighed helplessly, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"You cooked the rice."

“…… Forget it, you come up with me. ”

"Hmm!"

She jumped up from the bench happily and excitedly grabbed Wei Qingye's arm. However, when her hand touched his arm, Wei Qingye's eyebrows frowned unnaturally, and then relaxed.

"Brother Ye, why are your sleeves wet?" She asked curiously.

"Don't touch it if it's wet." He replied lightly.

"No, it's blood!" She retracted her hand, and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it, and a pungent fishy smell came straight to her mind.

Spread his hand in front of his eyes again, and the shocking red shocked his heart!

"Brother Ye, how can there be blood? What's wrong with you? ”

He stepped into the elevator with an indifferent expression, and she followed in, crying in an anxious voice. The elevator door closed, Wei Qingye lowered her eyes to look at her, and said indifferently, "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay? What the hell is wrong with you? What have you been busy with these past few days? The more he refused to speak, the more panicked Ji Ru became, and tears were about to fall.

However, he was still silent, got out of the elevator, opened the door and entered the house, skillfully poured a glass of water and drank it, like a nobody.