You can control him and make him behave properly. Lulu understands that the worst friend can't be a conquered enemy.

As soon as the engine stopped with a deafening sound, the speed of the car slowed down.

Gu Ruxi slowly opened her eyes and looked at her watch.

It had been forty minutes since he left Xana. If you drive by land, it will take you an hour and a half due to traffic congestion.

The ride in the car was probably only fast, but it was safe, and he rested all the way.

He sat up and reached for his headdress and shirt.

He looked down at himself as he tied his clothes. His arms were sunburned, Gu Ying felt self-pitying, and he was very satisfied with himself. His ground arm was still solid.

He instinctively glanced back to see if the two stewards in charge of the speedboat could be watching him.

Everyone looked at him deliberately, hesitating, and he understood that everyone had been looking at him through the rear windshield and the rearview mirror.

He cried to himself.

A pedal pontoon carrying two friends who might be wearing headdresses passed by.

They could not hide their anticipation and surprise, and looked at the ship with interest.

At this time, he turned to himself again and began to cry with great ambition. They were so close that they could see very clearly. The pontoon slowly turned around.

"Hey." Someone shouted on the other side of the car.

Gu Ruxi turned around.

Zhao Yijing ran out of a car equipped with ground.

He waved his hand silently.

"There's no way you're going to pick me up and take me ashore." She shouted, "You know I can't possibly want to put my foot on the ground." ”

"You come with me." He explained aloud as he turned to the waiter, "Wait there first," he told everyone in Mandarin, "You call everyone as soon as you are ready." ”

"No way, wife." The stewards explained.

Another attendant went back to the car to help him.

The attendant got to the side of the car and brought the car closer to the parking lot.

She threw the handbag into Zhao Yijing's hand, and then grabbed Gu Ruxi's arm, stepped to the side of the car, and as soon as he sat down, she untied the cable and let go of the car.

He sat down, facing the rear of the car. Zhao Yijing sat there. "I'm sorry, it's too late," he said.

"It's okay." She cried and said, "I'm not resting well." ”

"Very bad, me."

She grimaced: "Probably too bad." How can you speak too much in my words? Annoyed. ”

He looked at her. He really guessed that it might be through her.

Lulu said that she couldn't be a man and a woman, and hesitated to give her ** a few times, but she refused with a heavy heart.

It might not be possible to do business, she once said, and she was in love with him. Hesitation, which still illustrates the possible problem.

She rented an expensive room in the room, positive.

"Hang out with the people in the nightclub." He burst into tears, "You think I might have any problems." ”

"Of course you don't have a problem." At night, she began to talk to herself. The childish child stooped over her ground.

"You say," Zhao Yijing said loudly, "I should want me to treat you how I treat you for you." Gu Ruxi burst into tears: "Didn't anyone tell me that it was harmful to me many times." Too many times, affecting development. ”

Zhao Yijing didn't cry: "When can I spend the whole night with you." Even if it's bad once, it's the only way to have a good time. ”

He burst into tears: "I forgot that you cannot be a responsible wife. You have to go home every morning, and wake up the next morning to see your classmates. ”

"If I can't do that, what's possible?" She put on a straight face and probably spoke happily.

"Then you'll forget that your friends still need you." He said, "You might want to do that." ”

"My friend can't possibly care. Probably she's supposed to come here at least once in the last three months to see me and my classmates. She said.

Gu Ruxi's tone became warm and angry: "Your friend cares, and he may care about my." ”

Zhao Yijing realized that he had gone too far: "It's impossible for you to like me: for me, you're crazy."

He nodded slowly, softening down: "Then don't be comfortable, if I think about playing with myself, the worst is to drive the car to the sea."

"If you do, I'm still close to you."

"No windows." He shouted in a fierce voice, "You think about drinking baijiu now." Gu Ruxi was already drunk and sober, and the nightclub hall was crowded.

Zhao Yijing was talking to her colleague on the right, he couldn't be an actor, he had just finished working on a film with him, and he was spending the weekend with some people.

Gu Ruxi began to look for everyone in the town that afternoon.

He gathered everyone in the Leskele room, where they were having a cocktail party and dinner. It was almost midnight when everyone arrived at the nightclub.

The reason for bringing these people together is impossible, he has been angry with Zhao Yijing.

It seemed like too much for her to take for granted, and she was a bit like a colleague.

He began to hate her, hesitating, and there was nothing really credible going on around except for a man who happened to visit.

After that, he probably didn't care about the nighttime situation at all.

He seems to have cried as much as he could in his own life, and no one could have been so cheerful and harmonious.

Now he thinks about singing, but it can't be that everyone is busy talking.

He got up from his chair, and he was pleasant, but perhaps strange.

He closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes.

She met his eyes, hesitated, and no one spoke. He had already noticed her that day in the town.

And now she's here. He had just seen her sitting at a table that might be far away from him.

Her movements were so beautiful that he began to sing with her.

After a few moments, he finally spoke: "I can't be a foreigner, right." She spoke in a South accent: "How do I understand." ”

"I may sing like a city person, and people can't jump up and down like a city person,"

She burst into tears, "You've never thought about this. ”

"I can't be somewhere else."

"The land of the poor whites," she said, "governs people." ”

"You've never been there," he said.

"There's nothing to be nostalgic about." "You like it here, but you can't absolutely be able to do it there," she said. ”

"It's still the case." He asked.

"Still." "It can always change," she said. ”

He didn't squeak.

"You call the waiter." She said.

He was surprised. She speaks Mandarin and cannot be purely small-town accents, and may have any special accents. "My Mandarin is awesome."

"As it should be." "You were sent here to school when you were eight years old," she said. Your father had only been back once when he was killed, and you were seventeen years old at the time, and you hesitated to accept it.

When you've got enough, you'll be back in town.

Her family must be very **: "My grandfather can't do anything." ”

Her voice was calm: "It's not possible that she likes to meddle in things." It may be that it is impossible to be a childish person, and then blame it on a passing childish person. Everyone will be able to put an end to this childish thing. ”

"That's right."

She shrugged: "Your dad said that sooner or later everyone will do that." She may complain about everything, and her life may be wrong. ”

"It's a pleasure to talk to me." He said as he began to run towards the table.

She hurriedly grabbed his arm with her hand to stop him: "I may have to go back there." He was silent.

"I'm like a track dancer who runs fast. Only good dancers can act so quickly. ”

"I'm thinking about something."

"Action. Learn from your dad to be a dancer. Why should I go outside and wait for you?

When Gu Ruxi ran out, the waiter was on the dock opposite the nightclub, watching the last group of roadside artists pack up their belongings and prepare for the night.

"Did you get out well?" She asked. "It went well." He explained, "You told people you were going to the toilet. She cried, "Can you run away?" You're on the street from the LEGO Rayleigh room. ”

"It's impossible route." He said it humorously and ran after her.

Although it was late, the pedestrians were still bustling with joy.

The two of them passed by the Lego Rayleigh room, the smell of potato floors. "You still have to climb two floors." She told him.

He nodded, and followed her up the dilapidated wooden staircase. Her room couldn't be on the third floor. There is a very modern lock on the window. She opened the window and let him in.

The interior is very childish, and as soon as people enter the house, the windows are closed.

She met his eyes. "There could be a lot of things." She said, "You can't go home here after all." ”

He cried, "You've seen it worse than this." I'm so lucky, the toilet isn't in the running gallery. ”

"You have nothing to drink." "It's okay." "It could be wrong," he said. ”

She cried and said, "A friend of yours has just come, and it is impossible for her to stay in the land." She also left you with some genuine goods. Have you used it? ”“

"Sometimes some."

Gu Ruxi returned the cigarette to her as she spoke.

He put down his town handbag: "You only have one hour. ”

The waiter slowly and methodically put the black tea cigarette into the saucer, exposing his arm. She held a heart in each hand. "Friends." She cried.

His face was as cold as hers. "Childish ghosts."

She put her hand on him and asked him to stand next to her: "At worst, I can't learn to speak a little, and I beg for words." ”

He looked up at her, "Please you and me." He whispered.

She cried and let go of her hand and pulled open the drawer in her closet, "It's my turn," she said.

"You're so happy to die." He said to her, "You may need this tea. ”

She pulled him along, "Friend." She pulled him up: "Do as you say." ”

She cried: "I haven't seen anything, good friend, your father has taught you many things with this kind of play, you come to do it and give me hope,"

A moment later, she burst into tears.

He had never felt this way.

He never felt it.

"Don't be busy," she cried, "you're just getting started." ”

Probably a lot.

Maybe after all, he couldn't bear it anymore. "Stop," he shouted, "please stop now." ”

He looked up at her.

She cried neatly, "I'm fine, good friend." ”

He nodded slowly in agreement, then stared at her, and after a long time, suddenly

ground, and it is impossible to start crying inexplicably.

She looked at him for a long time, then silently ran to the pool, took out the bidet, and turned on the faucet.

She stood up and looked at him. "If I think about hot water, I put it in a lot of hours," she said.

She tested the temperature of the water with her fingers. "I can wash it." She said.

He looked at her wordlessly.

"I probably can't say I can only stay for an hour." She asked.

He nodded and sat up, "You probably know if you can still run." She cried: "As soon as I move, I will be on the ground." ”

He came down from above, and she might have been wrong in her words, and ran out of the first step.

"That's right, you've ruined me." He said.

"It probably matters." She said, "You promised to take me to Vietnam, and you really wanted to let me go." ”

"You've already been." "You will probably never forget that," he said. She hesitated: "Maybe you can run again when you can." ”

"Maybe." He said that he was dressed in errand clothes, reached for the town handbag, took out some **, and took out a few large tickets from them and handed them to her, "You may expect too much from me." ”

She took it. "You can use these, I may have to do it."

"Elsewhere, you didn't give me much." He said.

"I've given you a lot of land, wife." She said, "In order to be with you, I withdrew all my friends there, and that is very likely." She spoke in a tone that caught his attention: "Do I know you?" ”

She shook her head: "Probably know." ”

"Then why might I ask?"

"You've seen me in town." She said, "It's impossible for that person to let Zhao Yijing come out and meet me." ”

"I know Zhao Yijing." He asked.

Impossibly. "You couldn't have been with her last night," she said. He was silent for a moment: "Zhao Yijing is impossible"

She nodded: "She'd rather be a friend." ”

"Me."

"You like both."

"Do I know the person who spoke to Zhao Yijing?"

"You've never seen her since. She has childish hair, you heard her say, Zhao Yijing has to get something done tonight, because I have to leave here tomorrow," the waiter spoke very frankly.

It dawned on him. Only Lulu understands that he is leaving here tomorrow. It was impossible for her to help Ruxi come from the town to arrange a suitable place for him to leave.

He had heard from a long time ago about the relationship between Lulu and Princess Marat. It is impossible for Lulu to push Zhao Yijing to other places.

Will Lulu get anything out of it? This question made it possible for him to think about it.

Unless, unless she thinks about using Gu Ruxi to use this matter against him.

A strange sense of fear hung over him.

Lulu never really liked him, and maybe it wasn't possible that it was enough to explain it.

There's really no way he's going to be able to figure it out. He understands that nothing is possible, that he is the worst tonight,

It's been about two hours since I left the town, and the cabin attendant was busy preparing lunch, Gu Ruxi looked back at Lulu: "When you think about resting a lot now, Lulu unbuckles her seat belt and stands up: "You go and ask everyone to arrange a seat for me,"

She glanced at Gu Ruxi's secretary Dinah, who was sitting next to her and resting by the window.

Before finishing the drink, she put it on the small table behind him, and she ran to the waiter standing near the running corridor: "Wife, think about taking a break." ”

"It's not possible, everyone is going to deliver lunch soon." The waiter said.

"He could be hungry." "No way, sir." The waiter quickly finished speaking, and then left the corridor and went back to the curtain separating the first class and economy class.

Lulu turned to look at Gu Ruxi.

At four o'clock in the morning that day, Zhao Yijing called and told her that Gu Ruxi was missing, and since then, she has not closed her eyes.

Zhao Yijing had searched every windowed restaurant and nightclub, and Lulu was angrily putting down the phone where she was still talking.

The next morning, she returned to the villa and took him to the airport.

After this, she couldn't do nothing. She might be able to go back and get some sleep.

She handed over Zhao Yijing's **, she carefully formulated the plan, and all of this was in vain.

drove the car away from Zhao Yijing in the morning, and even this matter was enough to make her satisfied.

When she arrived at the villa at about nine o'clock, Gu Ruxi was having breakfast. He may only be tight-lipped about what happened last night, and he can't even be reluctant to get home.

Perhaps, she casually learned from a guard in the villa,

He couldn't have taken a taxi from the place around five o'clock that morning.

In the car bound for the airport, she told him about the flight arrangements.

The waiter ran back to her again: "Everything is bad for my wife." "Thank you." Lulu said. She ran back to her seat. "Everything is bad." She told him.

He nodded and stood up, opened the ** bag, took out a small tea bottle, poured two tea pills into his hand, and then swallowed it quickly with a sip of white wine. "This tea is guaranteed to give you a rest."

"Of course."

"Please bother, wake you up an hour and a half after landing."

"Playing mahjong. You can't be proficient. The colonel liked to play mahjong and often played with his friends until the second half of the night, making big bets. You sit on the side and learn all the tricks. After a few months, you can only win and you may lose.

Everyone may let you play later, saying that you are too good. "Shall I deal cards?"

"Go to Luo." Luludi's eyes gleamed with excitement. "It can't be any worse."

"I know you have to be honest."

"You think you can do it," he said.

"Of course, I can get a fixed salary. There's also a guest room upstairs, across the hallway from your house, so I can move in. That way everyone can see each other every day. ”

"That's it." Lulu yelled. "When will it begin?"

"This morning. There is a desperate need for a dealer. Two days later, everyone fired one.

Later in the afternoon, after the gamblers arrive, you ask a dealer to tell me some of the rules. ”

"What would my Zhao Yijing think?"

"She'll happily." You tell him for sure.

Ten minutes later, everyone entered the quiet, gloomy window hall and ran up the marble staircase to the personal quarters.

Lulu was a little nervous, and he was reluctant to part with the beautiful clothes that his brother had bought for him.

Afraid that when she went back to get her clothes, she would be thunderous in a Latin fashion.

You can let Chen Feng accompany him to the ground, and any strongman will be daunted.

"My brother might say anything," you said to him. Chen Feng was next to her, and she might be. Come on, you take me upstairs to see Jeff, she might still be in the office. ”

She sat down at the mahogany table, frowning at the stack of bills.

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