Not long after, Yao Panpan posted a message on the official blog of Shen Qing's support club: Well.

It's really just an "um" and a full stop.

"My mother, didn't Sister Qing ask you to clarify? If you send this, who understands it? Xiaopang asked Yao Panpan to come out to play, and the two were eating together at this time.

Yao Panpan glanced at him, and the disgust on his face was very obvious: "Tu Baozi, at first glance, he is not a person in the circle, forget it, I won't tell you, you don't understand." ”

"If you don't say it, of course I don't understand." Chubby leaned his head over and whispered, "You just say it." ”

Yao Panpan flipped through the number of views, and in just a few minutes, there were more than 1,000 likes on Weibo, and there were many comments below.

"Anyway, now the atmosphere in the circle is like this, what about celebrities, the words can't be too obvious, they have to be in the clouds, so that people have room for reverie, you know?"

"To put it bluntly, it's just a trick, and you have to pretend."

"Get out of the way, I'm just stating a fact, besides, with Sister Qing's character, it's not normal to reply with a 'um'."

"Oh—that makes sense!"

Yao Panpan rolled his eyes at Xiaopang, lowered his head and continued to read the Weibo message.

"Look, this is Teacher Gu's Weibo, right?" Yao Panpan was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the popular comment with the first like under Weibo.

Chubby also paused: "It should be." ”

The GT with the ID name "Shen Family" posted a picture of a man's hand with distinct joints, and a small silver ball strung on the red braided rope on his wrist, which lined his complexion like jade.

Soon, there were more than a thousand comments under this comment.

[I'll go!] I am Shen Qing's college classmate, and I have seen Shen Qing have an identical bracelet on his hand! 】

[I am Shen Qing's high school classmate, and I wore it in high school! 】

[GT, the people of the Gu family. 】

[Shouting in the air, the original match was blown out, the little three, the four, the five, the six, the seven, the eight, rush! ] Squeeze him out of place. 】

……

Shen Qing only found out about this after reading the screenshot of Weibo sent by Yao Panpan. The egg hurts

She walked out of the building and saw the man and the car parked in the yard at a glance.

The man leaned against the car door, looked down at his phone, and the pink-purple glow fell, forming a faint halo around him, hazy, completely enveloping the person inside.

"Qingqing." Hearing the footsteps, the man raised his head, and his face, which had no expression, suddenly filled with a smile.

"Hmm." Shen Qing responded lightly.

Gu Ting narrowed his eyes, reached out and pulled the girl's wrist, and touched the red rope.

"Got it on Weibo?" Gu Ting waited for the girl to get into the car, leaned over and fastened her seat belt.

"Hmm." The girl glanced at him, then looked into his eyes and replied.

Her eyes were big and bright, like a cool spring in summer, with stars and moon printed in them, and the moonlight and water merged together, indistinguishing each other.

Gu Ting was stunned for a few seconds, closed the car window, and then lowered his head and kissed it.

The girl reached out and hooked his neck, which greatly stimulated his nerves, and the originally gentle kiss began to intensify.

I don't know how long.

"Hmm...... Hungry. Shen Qing pressed his shoulders and whispered with a slight gasp.

Gu Ting was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand to give the woman her hair, and said gently, "Okay, go home now." ”

As soon as he entered the house, Gu Ting went into the kitchen to cook dinner, and Shen Qing nestled on the sofa, picked up the computer, and looked at the email sent by Dr. Zeng.

[Dr. Zeng: Why can't I understand this place?] The big guy can explain it to me, okay? 】

Shen Qing glanced at the weapon drawings below, and circled a few places with colored handwriting, asking him to look at them for himself.

[Dr. Zeng: Can you be more detailed? 】

[No such person: I'm busy.] 】

Then, Gu Ting's voice came out: "Qingqing, you can come and eat." ”

Shen Qing didn't care about Dr. Zeng's life or death, closed the computer and approached the dining table with a "da-da-da".

Dr. Tsang: ......