Lin Qingyu walked down the mountain surrounded by Tang Zhan and the others, looking back frequently as he walked, the gaze that implied grievances and worries, and wanted to speak and stop falling in love made Gu Junzhi's heart rise with a sour feeling of pity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Until the three of them walked far away, Gu Junzhi was still staring, as if he couldn't feel the chill on his body at all.

Jian Bing slowly walked to Gu Junzhi's side, she was completely ignored in the whole process of saving people, as if she was a transparent person. Because she was afraid that the three Lin Qingyu's friends would settle accounts with her, she neither dared to speak nor escape, for fear that her actions would attract the attention of those people.

It wasn't until later, before Tang Zhan left, he only challenged Gu Junzhi, as if he had put the responsibility on Gu Junzhi, that Jian Bing let go of his clenched heart.

Those three people are really terrible, they can do anything, even the little girl who looks completely harmless, dares to push people downstairs, and the most terrifying thing is that they still have a smile on their faces when they push.

Now, they are finally gone, and Jian Bing finally dares to move and speak.

Standing beside Gu Junzhi, Jian Bing said hesitantly, "Brother Gu, you, are you okay?" ”

Gu Junzhi still looked at the direction of Lin Qingyu and the others going down the mountain, although the figures of those people could no longer be seen clearly, but Gu Junzhi seemed to be fascinated, and the whole person was stupid.

Jian Bing stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Junzhi's cold fingers: "Brother Gu, your hands are so cold, your whole body is soaked, it's windy here, you will get sick......"

Gu Junzhi retracted his gaze from afar and looked at Jian Bing, and in an instant, the dreamlike and drunken look in his eyes all disappeared, replaced by cold, fierce and cold sarcasm.

"Well, you're afraid I'll get sick?" Gu Junzhi's voice was also cold, as if it was more biting than the wind on the top of this mountain. The wind can only pierce the body, but his voice can pierce the heart.

"I ......" Jian Bing's eyes turned red, and tears fell, "Brother Gu, are you blaming me for not trying to save you just now?" I was scared stupid, really, I didn't know what to do when I saw you jump into the lake......"

While speaking, Jian Bing shook the arm that was holding Gu Junzhi's finger gently, like a coquettish to his brother, asking him not to blame himself for being a young and ignorant little girl who made a mistake.

In the past, this method of pretending to be coquettish has always been effective for Gu Junzhi, especially before Jian Bing did not become Gu Junzhi's fiancée, whenever he made a mistake, as long as he made this appearance, he could always be vague in the past, so that Gu Junzhi would not only not pursue it again, but also help Jian Bing deal with the aftermath.

Gu Junzhi's face was cold, but his heart was hot.

Jian Bing has always grasped this point firmly and made good use of it.

This time, however, the tried-and-true method failed completely.

Gu Junzhi shook off Jian Bing's hand holding him violently: "Are you panicking?" You don't know what to do? You say that a woman who dares to find someone to kidnap, who dares to push people into the lake, and who dares to kill people with ruthless hands, will panic so much that she doesn't dare to save people? Jian Bing, in your eyes, have I always been an idiot, coaxed by you and deceived by you? ”

At the moment when his hand was thrown away, a feeling of extreme emptiness and fear rose in Jian Bing's heart.

For so many years, it was not for nothing that Gu Junzhi was angry, angry, and even coldly scolded himself, and he had never felt like this.

That kind of complete death of the heart, a kind of complete obliteration and indifference.