Chapter 941: The Stupidest Thing in the World Is to Have a Crush on Each Other (5)

Gao Wanjing's face stiffened slightly, she didn't look at Yun Zichen, and walked straight to the direction of her car.

At this moment, Yun Zichen grabbed Gao Wanjing's hand.

"Let go of me." Gao Wanjing subconsciously wanted to shake off Yun Zichen's hand, however, her hand was held tighter by him.

"Don't let go." Yun Zichen looked at Gao Wanjing, but that's the case, she still didn't look at herself, he looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes and asked, "Why don't you look at me." ”

"Because you really make me hate it to the extreme!" Don't overdo it, Gao Wanjing blurted out.

As soon as Gao Wanjing's words came out, Yun Zichen instantly felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the words pierced his heart like a knife, which was very uncomfortable.

He looked at her with hurt bitterness in his eyes.

"Let go of me!" Gao Wanjing said in a deep voice.

At this time, Yun Zichen's hand holding Gao Wanjing loosened little by little, and finally he let go of her.

The warm big hand held her hand, and when Yun Zichen's hand let go of herself, Gao Wanjing felt as if a piece of her heart had been ripped off, and it hurt.

At this moment, no one saw the pain that flashed in her eyes.

And the discomfort in her heart, only she understands it in her own heart.

What made her hate to the extreme was not Yun Zichen, but herself.

She hates being the one who doesn't have the right mouth.

No matter how her mother Su Mian encouraged herself, she saw Yun Zichen's mother's dislike of her, and Yun Zichen's bad behavior towards her, she couldn't face her heart after all.

So be it.

So be it.

She said to herself more than once that it would be so.

But no matter how many times she said, 'That's it's it', Yun Zichen's indifferent smile always flashed in her mind, but sometimes playfully.

She is ambivalent.

She spits on herself.

She knew that she would drive herself crazy sooner or later, but she had no way to save herself, so she could only let herself drown in the endless sea, letting the waves beat her again and again, she believed that one day she would be woken up by the waves, and she could completely let go of Yun Zichen.

Neither of the two said a word, and there was an atmosphere called sourness in the air.

"I'll go get the dumplings." After all, it was Gao Wanjing who broke the peace, and after that, she walked along.

Yun Zichen didn't speak, his eyes were all Gao Wanjing's figure, and he just followed her quietly.

The two of them walked one after the other.

In the trunk, Gao Wanjing deliberately took out two large boxes of zongzi in a gift box, one for Yiyi and the other for Yun Zichen, but she didn't want to tell Yun Zichen that one of the two boxes was prepared for him, so she simply gave both boxes to Yun Yiyi.

When Gao Wanjing took out the dumpling box, Yun Zichen, who couldn't let a woman take things, took the initiative to reach out for the box very gentlemanly.

His hand inadvertently touched Gao Wanjing's hand when he was holding the dumpling box, and at this moment, he saw Gao Wanjing quickly withdraw his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Gao Wanjing's eyes flashed with complexity, her hand that had just touched Yun Zichen's warm big hand couldn't help but be behind her back, and then she clenched into a fist, as if she wanted to keep the temperature of his fingers, and the next moment, she closed the trunk with one hand and turned around and left.

Yun Zichen followed behind Gao Wanjing, and when he walked out of the garage, the maid stepped forward to help Yun Zichen get something.

"This is a zongzi, take it to the kitchen, and eat it at noon today." Yun Zichen handed it to the servant and said.

"Yes, young master."

Gao Wanjing pursed her lips, looking very restrained with every step, and she listened to Yun Zichen behind her, but she didn't wait for him and continued to walk forward.

On the way back to the living room, there were all kinds of flowers blooming in the garden, and a row of sunflowers was open in the far corner, and Yun Zichen picked a sunflower when he passed by.

Gao Wanjing is not a road idiot, she is very familiar with the way back the way she came, and she walked straight to the living room without waiting for Yun Zichen.

Yun Zichen lowered his eyes and looked at the sunflower in his hand, he looked at Gao Wanjing who was walking in front of him, he wanted to give the sunflower to her, but he opened his mouth as if he wanted to stop her, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

His slender eyes looked at Gao Wanjing, who deliberately distanced himself from him, full of helplessness.

Gao Wanjing quickly walked to the living room, and she saw Yun Yiyi leaning on Fei Mo's arms at a glance, and she was originally in a slightly better mood because of Yun Zichen.

She likes to see Yiyi and Fei Mo in love, just because their husband and wife make her believe that love really exists.

"You're finally here." Yun Yiyi saw Gao Wanjing first, and then saw Yun Zichen following behind Gao Wanjing, she said lazily to them in Fei Mo's arms: "If you don't come again, I will fall asleep." ”

Gao Wanjing smiled lightly and looked at Yun Yiyi and responded: "My car is parked in the garage, and the road is a little far, so it took a little time." ”

"Let's go to the side hall." At this time, Yun Zichen looked at Yun Yiyi and Fei Mo and spoke.

"Okay." Yun Yiyi immediately responded, she and Fei Mo got up from the sofa together, at this moment, she looked at Gao Wanjing and said in surprise: "Hey, empty-handed, what about zongzi?" ”

Without waiting for Gao Wanjing to speak, Yun Zichen spoke up first: "Give it to the maid to take it to the kitchen, and you can eat the zongzi she made by herself for lunch later." ”

"Eh......" Yun Yiyi looked at Yun Zichen unexpectedly, "How do you know that the zongzi was hand-wrapped by Wanjing." ”

Yun Zichen: "......"

Fei Mo saw Yun Zichen's sluggish expression, his thin lips hooked slightly, obviously Yun Yiyi asked Yun Zichen.

"I told Mr. Yun." Gao Wanjing saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and she explained: "I said it when I went to get the zongzi. ”

Yun Yiyi looked at Gao Wanjing and smiled slightly: "That's it, but thank you Wanjing for the dumplings she wrapped herself, it's hard work." ”

Gao Wanjing looked at Yun Yiyi with a smile, "It's polite to say it's hard." ”

Yun Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled, "It's the same." ”

After speaking, she looked at Yun Zichen, only to find that he was holding a sunflower in his hand, she frowned and said, "Brother, what are you doing with sunflower flowers?" ”

Yun Zichen raised his eyebrows and walked towards Yun Yiyi.

And when Yun Yiyi saw Yun Zichen walking towards her, she subconsciously stepped back, and said as she retreated: "Don't take it, Amo is allergic." ”

"Sunflowers don't have a scent." Yun Zichen handed it to his nose and sniffed it, he looked at Yun Yiyi and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll pick it up and give it to you, if you don't want it, then give it to Amo." ”

"I don't want it if I don't have a fragrance." Yun Yiyi pulled Fei Mo and left, and then she looked at Yun Zichen and said, "Brother, you don't have a crush on me, I'm married, so don't give me sunflower flowers." ”

Yun Zichen: "......"

Fei's indifferent and cold phoenix eyes moved back and forth between Yun Zichen and Gao Wanjing, and then he asked meaningfully: "Yiyi, what does sending sunflowers have to do with a crush?" ”

Yun Yiyi said to Fei Mo Science seriously: "The flower language of sunflowers is silent love, unspoken love, and only the person with a crush will send the right sunflower flowers." ”