Gu Huai fell in love with her, and he ran to Gu Yanqiu's mother without regrets. He Songjun, who graduated from college, was not waiting for "Let's get married", but "Let's break up, sorry."

Gu Huai didn't know at that time that He Songjun already had his child.

"Your mother kept a distance from me at the beginning. She didn't like anyone and treated everyone equally. Especially after knowing that I had a girlfriend, she avoided me like a beast. It was after I broke up with Feiquan's mother that she agreed to marry me."

"She is not a mistress, and Feiquan's mother is not wrong. The person who was wrong from beginning to end has always been me."

Gu Huai said: "If you want to blame me, blame me."

Gu Feiquan was right. Gu Huai fell in love with someone else and indirectly committed the matter of abandoning his family and abandoning his son. Gu Yanqiu looked at him coldly. This is her father whom she has respected for many years.

Gu Yanqiu clenched his fist on his side.

"You disappointed me so much, Dad."

Gu Huai closed his eyes in pain and heard the sound of the study closing.

He walked towards the windowsill. Soon a car light in the yard was on, and the white Maserati engine roared and drove out towards the gate of Gu's house. Gu Huai held the windows with one hand and watched Gu Yanqiu leave.

After a long time, he was like Fang Neng's breathing. His chest was violently undulating for a few times, he moved a few steps, and bent down to cough while holding the desk.

While coughing, he moved to the table. Finally, he took out a few tissues, covered his mouth and nose, and pressed down the sound. After he could control it a little, he used the phone on the desk to broadcast a string of numbers.

After a few sounds, someone picked it up.

"Old Jiao, cough cough."

"Why are you coughing so badly? Have you gone to the hospital?" Lao Jiao asked anxiously, the original driver of the Gu family.

"I've been there, ahem, no problem."

"Why did you call me at this time? Didn't you call me at noon?"

"Yanqiu can't hide it here." Gu Huai stroked his throat with his hand until he reached his chest, and said, "I guess she will go to you in a few days. Do you remember what I said to you before?"

"Remember to remember."

"Just as I told you."

"But...you obviously aren't..."

"You just do what I said. What should I do to pull out those old things?"

Lao Jiao sighed.

"Please trouble you."

"What trouble? If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death long ago. How could I have the current scenery?"

"If you have time, come here to Yanning, let's have a few more drinks."

"good."

"You go and spend your time with your wife and daughter. Isn't it summer vacation now? The child is at home, so spend more time with her."

"Hey, I'm accompanying her. She's too lazy to accompany me. Nowadays, children have big ideas, and they have computers and mobile phones, so they don't even look at me, the old man."

The two chatted for a few more times before Gu Huai hung up the phone.

He coughed for a while with a tissue, got up and locked the study door, checked it several times before turning around, moved the ladder, climbed up to the high place of the bookshelf, and carried a few books down.

The books were packed in thick boxes of Siku Quanshu. Gu Huai blew the dust that was almost non-existent on it, slowly uncovered the box with his fingers. What was hidden inside was Siku Quanshu. He was hand-written scriptures one by one. Gu Huai found the gloves from the drawer and put them on it carefully. He carefully opened the top book. The handwriting inside was elegant and elegant, obviously from a woman's handwriting.

It turned out that Gu Yanqiu's mother's relics were not discarded, and they were all hidden by him!

***

Gu Yanqiu raised the speed of the car to the extreme. If it weren't for the empty and uninhabited road she was on and the camera surveillance camera, her driver's license would have been revoked tomorrow.

After running for a while, she slowly released the accelerator, parked the car on the side of the road, and knocked her face to the steering wheel.

Lin Yuewei was very lucky and was signed away by a mentor. I heard that the mentor had been talking to the program producer for a long time for this matter, and both sides wanted her. This mentor was the famous actress who was in full swing and was able to win international and domestic awards. She herself was also a homosexual who came out publicly. She had a fixed same-sex couple and was also an insider. She received a marriage certificate with the other party on the day when same-sex marriage was legal and posted it on Weibo in a high profile, causing a lot of sensation.

Most entertainment companies are in Yanning, so Lin Yuewei stays in S City for a few days to deal with subsequent related matters and has to return to Yanning, becoming the contracted artist of the Best Actress Studio, with a bright future visible to the naked eye.

Shao Yasi is not as lucky as Lin Yuewei, but she is not bad either. She was signed away by another instructor, and the remaining eight people have their whereabouts. I will not repeat them here.

Lin Yuewei has just finished the work given to her by the program team - everyone is leaving, and it is a little bit difficult to squeeze out. Lin Yuewei is not stingy. Anyway, it has been a few days, and it will be a struggle. Moreover, the company behind the program team is determined to do a big career in the entertainment industry, and now it has achieved initial results. In the future, it will be much better to be oppressed than to make enemies.

After wearing high heels that had been added for the whole afternoon and all night, Lin Yuewei's heels were worn out. After returning to the hotel, she sat down and took off her shoes and saw that it had already been broken and blood was leaking. Lin Yuewei was not so particular, and she couldn't pay attention to it in the hotel. She pulled her slippers into the bathroom, changed the warm water, and bared her teeth while rinsing. Then she wiped it with a tissue, and called the front desk to ask for a band-aid.

She sat with her legs open, looked at her heel, and accidentally swept her left index finger again. The small incision on it had scabbed and would soon fall off without any trace.

She suddenly remembered Gu Yanqiu. She squatted in front of her that day, holding her hand, as if she was facing a great enemy, and carefully applied medicine to herself. The word "As if she was facing a great enemy" was added by herself, and adding it would make her happier.

And... her lips were pursed, full and shiny.

Lin Yue swallowed slightly, looked around and closed her eyes.

Anyway, no one was there, she fantasized about it, no one would know.

"Namo Drinks Nadadadona Night Ye Namo Ayapalujah Emperor Shuboluya..."

The chanting of the "Great Compassion Mantra" sounded suddenly in the room. Lin Yuewei opened her eyes suddenly and blurted out: "Buddha, I was wrong."

The Buddha did not show up, her cell phone was ringing.

After hearing a few words, Lin Yuewei didn't react. He heard that his cell phone was shaking, so he grabbed the phone that had just left it at the head of the bed when he entered the door, and saw the caller ID.

Oh, this is the call ringtone she set up for Gu Yanqiu, and I almost forgot.

What did Gu Yanqiu call herself? Didn’t she just call her in the morning? Did she sense her "filthy" idea? It’s not?

Even if he didn't believe it, Lin Yuewei felt a little guilty when he answered the phone, "Ms. Gu, is there anything wrong with calling me so late?"

"It's okay." Gu Yanqiu found that during the time he was in a daze, he actually called Lin Yuewei.

"That's...a mistaken again?"

"no."

"oh."

I don’t know if it was Lin Yuewei’s illusion, but she felt that Gu Yanqiu’s voice sounded a little hoarse, as if she was suppressing some emotions.

"What are you doing?" Gu Yanqiu threw out his first opening remark of the chat.

She leaned against the back of the chair, rolled the car window down, looked out from afar, and extended from her direction to reach S City where Lin Yuewei was.

I was thinking about something weird.

Of course, Lin Yuewei could not tell the truth. She said with a high voice: "I am conducting acting skills." Fantasy ability is also a kind of acting skills training. If you cannot imagine, you cannot substitute it. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Ms. Lin is very hardworking and will definitely achieve great success in the future."

Lin Yuewei said speechlessly: "The tone of your conversation with me now is particularly like during the Chinese New Year's Eve, my parents pulled me out to pay New Year's greetings. Those who are older than my father said to me."

"Is that right?" Gu Yanqiu said, "So what are the praises from his peers?"

Before Lin Yuewei could speak, Gu Yanqiu smiled and said, "You are very beautiful, you are very cute, smart, or are you very...sexy?" She pressed a low voice in her throat, and cleared her voice, as if she was pressing against Lin Yuewei's very close ear and murmured softly.

Lin Yuewei's heart immediately jumped and beaten.

Gu Yanqiu asked her in a normal tone again, "I wonder which one Miss Lin likes?"

"I don't like any of them!" Lin Yue said angrily, not striving for his heart.

"What do you like?"

"Do you give me whatever I like?"

"nature."

"Including you?"

When Lin Yuewei blurted out, both of them were stunned.

Gu Yanqiu: "I..."

Lin Yuewei interrupted her: "I just said it wrong, just now, let me say it again, including your favorite thing?"

Gu Yanqiu pondered for a moment and said, "What does it mean?"

"For example, the Buddhist beads on your hand."

"That won't work."

"Look." Lin Yuewei was actually so panicked. Who knew how she said those three words just now, and her mind was in chaos. Now she was just chatting purely based on instinct.

"I have something else, I can give you a string of the best small-leaf red sandalwood. The scriptures on it were carved by me by myself. Do you want it?"

don't want!

Lin Yuewei had a voice shouting in his heart, but he missed the previous word "no" and "...want."

"I will bring it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Last, next, next, next, next, next, next, or next?" Lin Yuewei suddenly stuttered.

How could it be so fast?

"Didn't I tell you?"

"That's what it means..."
To be continued...