Chapter 922: Little Mr. C may be an old man 3
He told her last night that his jet lag hadn't reversed. With {dream} small ◢.1a
So I often receive messages from him during the day.
After the message back to Zhang Jingyu was sent, there was another WeChat prompt, this time it was a cat demon, Gu Nianjia hurriedly sent another message to Zhang Jingyu, "Teacher, I won't talk to you first, my goddess sent me a message back." ”
After sending it, she immediately went to see the message sent by the cat demon.
"I don't want to see it."
Three words, Gu Nianjia blinked, stared at it for a long time, and couldn't accept it for a while, comforting herself, the goddess must have made a typo.
The goddess was so gentle, how could she refuse her request so bluntly?
It's impossible, and even if you refuse, it should be very tactful.
She replied to the cat demon without giving up: "Goddess, my little uncle specially flew over from the sea market to support you, and we are outside your lounge." ”
After sending it, she hugged her phone and waited for a long time, but the cat demon didn't reply to her.
She was a little frustrated, holding her phone in her hands and hanging down, pouting.
Seeing this, Song Changlin raised his eyebrows curiously, "What?" ”
The cat demon rejected her matter, and Gu Nianjia didn't want to tell Song Changlin, for fear that Song Changlin would be hit.
The cat demon actually refused to see them, refused to see her, she didn't care, because she and the goddess are fans and idols.
But if he refused to see his uncle, it proved that he didn't look down on his uncle and rejected his uncle's pursuit.
So it's better not to tell your uncle.
Thinking about it, she avoided Song Changlin's question, put away her mobile phone, stretched out her hand to hold his arm and said, "Let's go to the event site and wait for my goddess, my goddess said that she was busy and didn't have time now." ”
"Okay."
Song Changlin nodded, and followed Gu Nianjia very well.
The more indifferent he was, the more Gu Nianjia's heart became blocked, and in addition to blocking, he was also very contradictory.
I don't know what I want to do or what I want, it's like sometimes I feel an itch somewhere on my body, but I really scratch it, but it's not.
The two walked silently for a while, Gu Nianjia couldn't hold it back, and secretly glanced at Song Changlin with a side face.
His face was as calm and gentle as ever, as if the sky was falling, and he was so calm.
Gu Nianjia tried to call him, "Little uncle." ”
"Huh?" Song Changlin turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Gu Nianjia suspiciously.
Gu Nianjia bit her lip, she couldn't help but want to test something, she asked thoughtfully: "Except for Lin Yiqian, have you ever liked others?" ”
After asking, she boldly looked at the face staring at Song Changlin, not wanting to miss the slightest reaction on his face.
I was very nervous, holding the bag tightly with both hands, and my palms were sweaty.
Song Changlin didn't have much ripple on his face, just showed a little smile.
Opened his mouth and asked rhetorically: "What do you like?" ”
Gu Nianjia said very bluntly: "It's the love between men and women." ”
She has the answer in her heart, how could he have liked others, the way he looks at Lin Yiqian now is exactly the same as the way he looked at Lin Yiqian before he left when he was young.
Affectionate with a hint of melancholy.
Depression is innate with him, and listening to them, as soon as he enters the Gu family, he is like this, and it always feels like he has a lot of things on his mind.
I also heard that when he was young and rebellious, his mother was very strict with him, and people would follow him in school when he went to and from school.
There is a special pick-up every morning and evening.
"Nope."