Chapter 135: Mysterious Letter (5)
When the car drove away just now, Mr. Gu didn't leave...... The housekeeper was a little surprised, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Mr. Gu? ”
Gu Yusheng was immersed in his thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't move for a long time with his cigarette.
Just when the housekeeper thought that Gu Yusheng would not pay attention to him, the man turned his head and looked at her, he didn't speak, but first passed the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, stared at the stairs behind the housekeeper through the smoke, and then said, "How is she?" ”
"Miss took painkillers and fell asleep." The housekeeper knew who Gu Yusheng was referring to, and answered honestly.
Gu Yusheng said "oh" and continued to stare at the stairs without a sound.
There was no expression on his face, and occasionally smoke drifted across his cheeks, making his elegant and handsome features exude an ethereal beauty.
When the cigarette burned to the end, Gu Yusheng bent down slightly, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the windowsill, and then walked towards the place where the housekeeper was standing.
For a moment, the housekeeper thought that Gu Yusheng was going upstairs, but when he reached the intersection leading to the entrance and the stairs, he stopped.
He stood there for a moment, said "take care of her" to the butler, and then walked to the entrance, changed his shoes, and pushed open the door without any stopping, and walked out.
After about a minute, there was a sound of the car starting in the garage, first louder and louder, then smaller and smaller, until finally nothing could be heard.
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On the second day of the menstrual incident, Qin Zhi loved to nest at home and rested all day.
On the third day, Qin Zhiai completely returned to normal.
Due to the rain yesterday evening, the weather is exceptionally cool today.
In the morning, Qin Zhiai went to the garden to pick a large handful of flowers that were about to bloom but not bloomed, and filled the vase at home with flowers.
After lunch, she rested for half an hour, and when she woke up, she thought that she had been using Liang Cardamom's mobile phone number recently, and she hadn't seen the text messages on her mobile phone for several days, so she turned out a slightly old mobile phone from the built-in pocket in the bag, and after turning it on, after waiting for a while, it was a series of dingdong dingdong sounds, and after about five minutes, the mobile phone returned to normal, Qin Zhiai looked at it, her mother made a phone call, her brother sent a few text messages, and the others were weather forecasts sent by 10086, The last one was a text message from the courier, reminding her that there was a shipment at the doorman in A, please pick it up.
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In A, it is the high school that Qin Zhiai and Gu Yusheng went to together.
As soon as she saw that she went to the doorman to pick up the express mail, Qin Zhiai knew that it was the person who replied to her.
No one may believe that in this era of the flood of WeChat and QQ, I am afraid that no one has used such an old-fashioned way to communicate with letters.