Cheng Zhihuan pursed his lips lightly, and was about to speak, but heard Gu Xingjing speak.

"He's my half-brother."

Cheng Zhihuan's brain was at a loss for a moment.

"What?" She asked subconsciously.

After a second, she reacted and took a deep breath, "Tang Yan is your brother?" ”

"But why is his surname Tang?"

"With your mother's surname?"

"No, no, that's not the point."

"The point is, if he is your biological brother, then why would he make such a show? Did we misunderstand? ”

Cheng Zhihuan didn't understand Tang Yan's approach very much, and now it seems that the person who poisoned him is most likely him, but why did he take the risk to do so?

"Prank." Gu Xingjing didn't look at Cheng Zhihuan, still looking into the distance, "He has always been like this." ”

"All the time?" Cheng Zhihuan tilted his head, and his delicate little face showed a little puzzlement, "But I've never seen him." ”

If he hadn't said it today, she wouldn't have known that he had a half-brother.

"He lives with his father." Gu Xingjing explained, "We were separated when we were very young. ”

Seeing that he took the initiative to mention his parents, Cheng Zhihuan also followed his words and asked, "What about your mother?" ”

"Passed away." Gu Xingjing suddenly lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the blood-red Buddha bead on the left wrist bone, "I passed away when I was ten years old. ”

"I'm sorry." Cheng Zhihuan hurriedly said, she couldn't imagine that she lost her mother at the age of ten, thinking that this man had lost her mother at such a young age, she felt a touch of sympathy in her heart for no reason.

But she did a good job of hiding this sympathy.

"It's fine." Gu Xingjing's voice was faint, "It's all over." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Zhihuan responded softly.

Neither of them spoke, and there was a sudden silence on the deck.

After half a ring, Gu Xingjing said: "Father, he left the capital with Tang Yan when I was sixteen years old. ”

He didn't mention what happened in the six years from the age of ten to sixteen, but Cheng Zhihuan guessed that it must be a not very good memory.

"Since then, they haven't come to Beijing again." Gu Xingjing said again, his voice was still calm and unwavering.

When Cheng Zhihuan heard this, he showed a thoughtful expression.

"It seems that this Tang banquet is not good."

She said softly.

I haven't been in touch for so many years, and it's really strange to suddenly come to the door.

"And what about your father?" She asked again.

"I don't know." Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes and replied, "But he won't come to Beijing." ”

Cheng Zhihuan saw that he was so determined, and he knew in his heart that there should be some agreement between Gu's father and him when he left the capital.

She didn't ask what the agreement was, but followed his words and asked, "Then what does your father do?" ”

This time, Gu Xingjing was silent for a long time, so long that Cheng Zhihuan thought that he would not answer, he finally spoke.

"It's a researcher."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhihuan was a little surprised, she couldn't help but look him up and down, and sighed, "I thought he would be a businessman." ”

Even if it can't be as good as Gu Xingjing, it should be good, but I didn't expect that Gu's father turned out to be a researcher.

"Uncle is not what I imagined."

Gu Xingjing turned his head and finally looked at Cheng Zhihuan.

The golden sunlight fell into his pitch-black pupils, becoming a gilded black, gorgeous but more and more unfathomable.

"I'm not like him." He said slowly, raised his left hand, and gently placed it on Cheng Zhihuan's head, his fingertips moved slightly, and rubbed it.

Cheng Zhihuan's hair, which was originally blown by the sea breeze, was even more messy at this time.

She combed her hair with her fingers, but there was a strand of disobedience that kept running with the wind, so she simply wrapped it around her index finger and said, "Then are you like Auntie?" ”

Gu Xingjing shook his head, "It's not like that." ”

Cheng Zhihuan nodded, "My mother and I are quite similar." ”

Gu Xingjing's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

"Don't think about the things that are unhappy."

Only then did Cheng Zhihuan react that in Gu Xingjing's heart, she was an "illegitimate daughter".

Talking about her family, she inevitably said more, but fortunately stopped in time.

"I don't want to." She echoed him, "Don't think about those unhappy things. ”

The two reached a tacit understanding on this matter, and neither mentioned the matter of their mother.

The fishy sea breeze blows, with a salty and wet smell.

The black hair wrapped around Cheng Zhihuan's fingers lined her skin more and more white.

People's attention will always be on a different place from normal days, just like Gu Xingjing now, her eyes fell on her black hair with a strand of hair, and her throat moved slightly.

"Although Tang Yan looks small, he is already twenty years old."

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Stop Huan, stay away from him."

Cheng Zhihuan quickly calculated, Tang Yan is twenty, and Gu Xingjing is now twenty-eight, which means that Tang Yan's mother gave birth to Gu Xingjing when he was eight years old.

That's not ......

Before Gu's mother died, Gu's father already had children with other women?

Cheng Zhihuan suddenly lost his affection for the Gu father he had never met, and he was with another woman and had a child before his wife died, which is really disgusting.

No wonder Gu Xingjing had never mentioned Father Gu before, and she would never mention it to others if she had changed it.

"Then he's a scumbag." Cheng Zhihuan frowned, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Gu Xingjing rubbed Cheng Zhihuan's head with his big hand and hooked his lips, "Yes, he is not a good person." ”

"Tang Yan inherited his genes, and he is not a good person."

"Stop Huan, stay away from him."

The same thing was said to Cheng Zhihuan twice, as if he wanted her to carve this sentence into her bones.

After his two reminders, Cheng Zhihuan really wrote down this sentence.

"I don't think that Tang Yan is a good person, it's better not to contact or not to contact."

"He made such a big move this time, do you think the owner of this cruise ship will show up?"

Cheng Zhihuan said, with a smile on his face, "Actually, I'm quite curious about who the owner of this cruise ship is, and I can even think of such a trick as shooting openly and secretly." ”

It's really interesting.

"The owner of the cruise ship will not show up." Gu Xingjing helped Cheng Zhihuan straighten her hair little by little, and finally held her little face with his big hand, and gently rubbed his thumb on her face, "He's not on this cruise ship." ”

Cheng Zhihuan responded, and the burning heat from her face made her unable to concentrate on thinking about whether there was any relationship between Tang Yan and the owner of the cruise ship, or whether there was some kind of relationship between Gu Xingjing and the owner of the cruise ship.

The heat spreads on the face, and even the sea breeze seems to carry the heat.

The black hair wrapped around her fingers loosened, her right hand clasped on the railing, turned her head to look at the sparkling sea, and said softly, "Why are you so sure?" ”