Huo Jingchen's eyes also showed a smile, and he said softly: "Well, who made you a baby." ”

On the other side, before Nalan Yanran could retract her gaze from the screen, she heard a cold voice sounding beside her.

Gu Shiyu looked at the Pang Mingyan woman beside him, and said softly: "Happy New Year." ”

Because the voice was very close to herself, Nalan Yanran instinctively thought that the other party was saying it to her, and immediately turned around and looked over.

When he turned around, he crashed into a pair of cool eyes, clean and cold, but with some indescribable tenderness.

Nalan Yanran was in a trance, and it wasn't until she looked at Gu Shiyu for a few seconds that she realized that his blessing was really meant to her.

Nalan Yanran was a little inexplicably uncomfortable, and always felt that under his cold gaze, all his thoughts were nowhere to hide.

After coming back to her senses, Nalan Yanran smiled at Gu Shiyu and said heartily: "Gu Xiaoyu, you also have a happy new year!" ”

Gu Shiyu bent the corners of his lips and said softly: "Don't forget to bet." ”

Nalan Yanran's smiling face suddenly fell, and he just wanted to scold him for being insane!

Mrs. Gu on the side looked at the two of them in a hurry, and after turning around, she took a few bottles of wine and came back and put them on the coffee table, but she didn't say anything.

Jiang Jingming sat on the side, looking at the group with a smile on their faces and was silent.

After a while, I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and flipped to the woman's number.

I clicked the back button a few times, but I finally turned it back.

He held the mobile phone in one hand, leaned forward slightly and slowly typed the words "Happy New Year".

After the words were typed, he looked at those words in a daze for a long time, and finally deleted all the words with some irritability and threw the phone aside.

Zhao Yancheng glanced at him and handed him a cigarette.

Jiang Jingming took it and lit it, and then the two of them opened the hall and sat down to drink.

"Still miss her?" Zhao Yancheng spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Jingming didn't speak, and it seemed that every time he mentioned that woman, he was left with only silence.

No matter how much bastard she did, he still couldn't tell others about her bad things after all.

Nor could he turn himself into one of the gossips that slandered her, after all, it was the woman he had wanted to protect with all his passion and sincerity.

It's just that he can't seem to say that she's good anymore. Every time I say it, it's like throwing my dignity on the ground and being crushed and trampled on by others.

He didn't know what else to do but be silent and evasive.

Zhao Yancheng took a heavy puff of his cigarette and said slowly: "It's a good thing that people are still alive, after all, if you miss her, you can still sneak a look twice." ”

Sometimes, as long as you see it, it seems that you are satisfied.

Jiang Jingming was stunned for a few seconds, raised his eyes to look at him and sneered: "How can you say as if you understand." ”

Zhao Yancheng didn't make a sound, but took a heavy puff of the cigarette in his hand.

The man he had loved when he was young has been buried in the ground for a long, long time......

Jiang Jingming squinted at him, but didn't ask again.

Although Zhao Yancheng is two years younger than them, in fact, he is very mature and steady, and he doesn't look like a hairy child at all.

Jiang Jingming even doubted whether he liked Zhao Siqing before, but after contact, he found that it didn't seem to be.

Jiang Jingming didn't want to find out, retracted his gaze and leaned on the sofa and said lightly: "What's the use of peeking, it's not annoying to be found out in vain." ”

Zhao Yancheng didn't make a sound this time, for everyone, important things are different.

He hadn't experienced what Jiang Jingming had experienced, so he couldn't understand his pain.

And in the same way, Jiang Jingming couldn't understand him.