"Is Xu Qian okay?"

Li Meng pretended to ask casually.

"Japan, dance."

With just two words, Li Meng can also feel the difficulty of Gu Jili for so many years.

"She's just like me now."

"No, you're different."

Gu Jili picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured a sip of wine fiercely: "Xu Qian shouldn't be limited to family. Her stage should be bigger. ”

At this time, Gu Jili was still defending her, and even felt a little regretful.

"Am I still not as shallow as I am?"

Li Meng said it bluntly and clearly, without the slightest concealment.

"Sometimes fate is so wonderful, when you come, no one can stop it."

"Then have you and me reached our fate?"

Li Meng asked without giving up, she didn't believe that Gu Jili didn't feel anything for her.

"My fate with her is over, and I never thought about you."

Gu Jili's words were like a sharp sword stabbed into Li Meng's chest.

"Do you know why I'm not married at such an old age?"

Li Meng removed his eyes from staring at Gu Jili and turned out the window.

"I never believe in fate, even if I lose to Xu Qian, I don't believe it."

Li Meng's eyes flashed with faint tears, "I don't know if this is an obsession, you are a light in the gray sky for me, whether you believe it or not." ”

Gu Jili's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"From today onwards, I can also be considered to let go."

Li Meng secretly wiped away his tears and said to Gu Jili calmly and with a smile.

Li Meng never bowed to anyone, she was pampered when she was a child, and it was Gu Jili who taught her to grow up.

She tried hard to follow in his footsteps, but he found someone else.

Li Meng is strong, and for so many years, being able to speak clearly and thoroughly is enough for her.

She should be strong and she must be strong.

"Hello, Gu Jili."

Gu Jili looked at the woman in front of him who gave him a different feeling with complicated eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hello, Li Meng." ”

With tears in his laughter, Li Meng suddenly felt that he was very chic.

Tonight, she had a good laugh.

……

After Gu Yueluo received Gu Jili's text message, she returned to her bedroom with confidence.

She opened her diary.

I don't know why I lost the motivation to keep a diary today.

The pages of the micro-roll, the yellowed paper, and the beautiful characters are covered all over the paper.

Under the lamp, Gu Yueluo suddenly felt a little lonely, she missed her mother.

Since I moved, I haven't contacted my mother again.

Mom went to Japan, and it was a far away place, a place she couldn't touch.

I still have my father, and...

Friend.

Yes, and Jiang Feng.

No, he... Probably not.

Gu Yueluo thought about the scene when Jiang Feng confessed to her for the first time, so domineering.

I guess I don't like him.

Gu Yueluo opened the drawer, and there was the white rabbit toffee that Jiang Feng gave her.

Except for Chu Ren, there was really no other person who was so good to her.

Gu Yueluo cared for this friendship very much in her heart, she didn't want to puncture this protective film, although she didn't know if Jiang Feng was sincere.

If Jiang Feng had a girl he really liked, then Gu Yueluo would definitely say to him sincerely: I wish you happiness.

Gu Yueluo attributed today's slight loss to the decline of friendship.

Gu Yueluo doesn't like to think too much, if she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.

She opened her diary and wrote earnestly on a new page: Dependent Origin and Periphery.