The music in the car is soothing again, and it becomes pure music with a touch of sadness.

"I asked you once, and you said..... You're here for everyone to live well....."

The young man laughed out loud, and his tone was a little painful and lonely: "The marriage contract is no longer counted, and you don't love me, why bother trying to try to redeem it?" ”

"What you say about living well, is that you going to torture each other with me like this....."

"Uh..... Xie Jinyan ....."

The girl, who had been silent, interrupted his sensationalism with a prominent voice:

"I think that as students, what we should do is to study hard, don't think about what you have and don't have, you as an artist, you can do a good job and repay your fans..... And if it's convenient, trouble to change back to the previous music. ”

Just now, when she saw Xie Jinyan open the topic, she also specially picked a sad background music....

Gu Qiao's life used to be far away from rich people, and even farther away from the entertainment industry, she had no contact with live artists.

But she felt that Xie Jinyan's behavior was very catchy.

And at a young age, what to like, what to love ....

Gu Qiao listened like a pins and needles, or did he say that children in the entertainment industry are generally more precocious?

“......”

The young man in the front seat was probably choked by her words, but unlike Gu Huai, his personality had already been mixed up calmly in the entertainment industry, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he raised his hand on the screen and pressed the previous song.

"Well, thank you."

The girl thanked her politely, and continued:

"The marriage contract you spoke of...... Since it is lifted, then I don't count, in the future, you will have your star journey, I will have my life, everyone will not interfere with each other, and we will have a bright future. ”

A crisp tone, with a sense of relief from the troubles.

Without the permission to view his identity, and without the memory of 'Gu Qiao' in the past, Xie Jinyan was a completely unknown creature to Gu Qiao.

She is a low-level NPC, so it is naturally safer to avoid it.

Hearing Gu Qiao's words, the smile in Xie Jinyan's eyebrows faded.

"Your trick is better than before."

He made his mark.

Gu Qiao's current appearance is quite a bit of a taste of oil and salt, which is even more uncontrollable than the straightforward arrogance before.

"If you don't pester me anymore, of course my star journey will be even brighter....."

Xie Jinyan's eyes were slightly dark, but his tone was still smiling.

"Don't worry."

The girl in the back seat answered without the slightest hesitation.

The smile on Xie Jinyan's face paused, she concentrated on driving, and no longer had a verbal dispute with Gu Qiao, she had always been concise and to the point, and she was good at ending the topic.

The car continued moving.

After a brief silence, when he tried to speak again, the girl in the back seat was already closing her eyes and recuperating.

In the rearview mirror, her appearance looks a little less defensive and arrogant, a kind of calm and well-behaved.

“......”

But this kind of quiet, slightly peaceful state is unfamiliar to Xie Jinyan.

Maybe just like he said, Gu Qiao had already thought about it, and she didn't seem to care about him at all..... Even if she is sitting in the same car at the moment, she is like a passenger on the bus.

He's just in the car, an irrelevant passer-by.... Oh no, it's the driver.

This thought made Xie Jinyan feel ridiculous.

He glanced at what was in the passenger seat, thought about it, reached out to pick it up, and handed it back:

"Give."

The girl in the back seat opened her eyes.

She didn't fall asleep, she just didn't want to talk to him.

"It's ......"

Gu Qiao raised his eyes and was slightly stunned when he saw the things handed over by the young man.

Inside a beautiful transparent box with a bow tie, is a complete chocolate blueberry petit four.

"Happy birthday, Gu Qiao."

The teenager in the front row, his voice was a little erratic.

In the rearview mirror, Gu Qiao could only see his lowered eyebrows, which were covered by silver hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"It's your father, Gu Qishan told me."

Hearing this answer, Gu Qiao took the small cake, put it on his lap, and was silent for a moment.

Then, he said slowly: "Thank you." ”