On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, Si Dujun returned with Mrs. Si and the children.

Si Dujun said to Gu Qingzhou and Si Mu: "Don't run away from two places, live here for the New Year." ”

Gu Qingzhou's face smiled.

Si Fangfei glanced at her.

Si Mu said: "Okay." ”

Gu Qingzhou didn't look at him, but just said to Si Xingpei: "Then Amu lives here, I'll go back to the new house." Abba, I recognize the bed. ”

Si Dujun's tolerance towards Gu Qingzhou was almost to the point of doting, and he immediately said: "The New Year is a lot of things, you have to sleep well." Since you recognize the bed, you still don't want to move. ”

Si Fangfei lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Mrs. Si sighed: "How much can you recognize the bed......"

"Children have their own habits!" The Overseer immediately said.

The matter ended in nothing.

Although Si Mu agreed, Gu Qingzhou didn't live, so he naturally wouldn't live.

The two of them went back in the same car, Gu Qingzhou sat alone with his arms crossed, and the whole person fell into darkness.

Si Mu sat beside her, could smell the fragrance in her hair, and his heart was up and down, and he couldn't calm down at all.

“...... I know you can't open your mouth. Si Mu said suddenly.

Gu Qingzhou came back to his senses.

She knew what Si Mu wanted to say.

She and Si Xingpei have not been able to tell Si Overseer about it so far.

Gu Qingzhou longs for family affection. The Si family has given her family affection, except for the old lady who is Si Dujun, she takes care of Si Dujun's feelings.

Therefore, she could not speak.

"You're thinking too much, we're planning to talk about it after the New Year." Gu Qingzhou was indifferent, "Si Mu, he and I are already engaged." ”

Simu was speechless.

When the car arrived at the new house, it was raining lightly. The cold rain in winter, the branches everywhere, and the cold dripping into the bottom of the sleeve.

When Gu Qingzhou got out of the car, the adjutant came over with an umbrella.

Si Mu suddenly stepped forward quickly and took the umbrella.

He and Gu Qingzhou stood under the same umbrella curtain, and the orange light of the street lamp at the door could not penetrate the tightness of the tarpaulin umbrella, and it was dark under the umbrella.

They stood side by side.

Si Mu and Gu Qingzhou were very close, and they could smell her breath when they entered—a little warm rose fragrance.

Gu Qingzhou did not flinch.

"Gu Qingzhou, you used to be my fiancée!" Si Mu said word by word.

Gu Qingzhou's face was slightly gloomy: "And then?" ”

"Then you fell in love with Si Xingpei, you were at fault first." Smoothie.

Gu Qingzhou pursed his lips.

She used to think so.

But slowly, she got used to the guilt, and she didn't behave like this to herself anymore.

It was her mother who agreed with the Si family.

In the new newspapers, one thing is often criticized: arranged marriages.

Gu Qingzhou and Simu are arranged marriages. Those who have studied the new liberal ideas say that this is a bad habit.

She was old-fashioned, but she accepted it in a daze.

She is not a debtor, she is a victim of an arranged marriage.

If Si Mu is a bitter master, if he wants to catch someone who hurts him, then it should be counted on his parents and Gu Qingzhou's mother, as well as in the past era.

Simu, who has been in Germany for five years, should be more fashionable than Gu Qingzhou and know more about freedom and democracy.

He was pretending to be confused.

"I'm not wrong." Gu Qingzhou raised his eyes.

His eyes adapted to the darkness, and in Gu Qingzhou's sight, the contours of Si Mu's cheeks were clear, and she just couldn't see his expression clearly.

"You don't admit it." Si Mu said coldly, "Even if you don't admit it, you are wrong." ”

After a pause, he said, "I was at fault before. ”

Without waiting for Gu Qingzhou to say anything, he continued: "Gu Qingzhou, you were wrong, I was wrong, we can settle it."

You can be his fiancée, and of course you can be mine. Gu Qingzhou, I love you, I want to get you! ”

After saying that, he tightened Gu Qingzhou's tightening.

The umbrella was thrown aside.

The rain fell on Gu Qingzhou's face, cold and damp, just like Gu Qingzhou's mood.

In the dampness, there is also uncontrollable anger.

“....... It's funny. Gu Qingzhou let Si Mu hold her, but her voice was quiet, and she said slowly, "Si Mu, you are really interesting now." ”

Simu's arm strained even harder.

Gu Qingzhou said: "Do you like me as a person, or do you like the ice and jade of my body?" ”

Si Mu didn't speak, his tall body tightly wrapped Gu Qingzhou's softness.

He seemed to work harder, wanting to hug Gu Qingzhou tightly and not allow her to speak again.

Gu Qingzhou laughed out loud: "Simu, are you proud of your actions?" ”

Simu finally spoke: "I pursue what I want, and I am naturally proud. ”

"Sure enough, you don't even have the most basic self-esteem." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Mu wanted to say something, but suddenly felt someone approaching, and he returned his hand and immediately knocked an adjutant with his elbow to make his nose blue and his face swollen.

The adjutant was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground.

Si Mu clenched Gu Qingzhou's hand: "You want people to sneak attack me?" ”

Gu Qingzhou's eyes were furious.

She shook his hand away.

Si Mu didn't let go, and pulled her back into his arms with force.

He lowered his head and gently stroked her cheek.

The cold rain was like mist, floating in their sight, and Gu Qingzhou's green silk was shrouded in a thin layer of rain, like ice disappearing.

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes slightly.

I opened it again, and the cold light was breathtaking.

Si Mu did not retreat again.

His hand, brushing her cheek, hooked her chin.

The two men looked at each other.

His scorching heat collided with Gu Qingzhou's indifference and gloom.

The orange street lamp put the light into Gu Qingzhou's eyes, and her broken light shone brightly.

Gu Qingzhou smiled: "Si Mu, I'm disgusted with you like this." ”

"It's okay, you'll like me later." Smoothie.

With that, he leaned over and wanted to kiss Gu Qingzhou.

Then my neck hurts.

Si Mu's eyes turned black, and his hand was still tightly wrapped around Gu Qingzhou's waist.

Her waist was so slender that Si Mu could wrap it around her with one hand, and the fabric of her coat was stained with water droplets, slippery and soft.

Si Mu felt that he was vigilant enough, how could he .......

He wanted to take a look, but he fell.

Gu Qingzhou pushed his hand away and threw himself into the arms of the person behind him.

She stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck hard, and buried her slender body into his tallness.

She sighed softly.

Si Xingpei's breath is the same as in the past.

"Drag it off." Si Xingpei whispered to the adjutant behind him, and then hugged Gu Qingzhou tightly and hugged Gu Qingzhou to his car.

Gu Qingzhou still hugged him tightly, her voice lowered, and she said, "You're back!" ”

This exclamation was unprecedented solemnity and relief.

Si Xingpei nodded.

The two cars drove away.

The night is shrouded, and the rain under the street lamps is staggering, like silk threads, obliquely and densely weaved, trying to paint a magnificent brocade scroll.

Gu Qingzhou kept holding Si Xingpei and refused to let go, and he didn't even ask.