Jiang Yingchu pressed her heart that was beating too fast, and she always felt that there was an answer in her heart that was about to come out.

She looked at Gu Xiuzhu in front of her and felt that everything had become less real. She wanted to think about it, but she didn't dare to think about it.

The two looked at each other silently, and in the end she became stuttering, biting her lower lip and staring at Gu Xiuzhu's eyes, and the poem he just said was still echoing in her ears.

She has always known that Gu Xiuzhu's voice sounds nice and she likes it, but she rarely hears the one she looks like just now, deliberately lowered, her voice is hoarse and particularly sexy.

Gu Xiuzhu lowered her eyes and stared at her expression, looking at her red ears, and just wanted to continue asking, she heard Jiang Yingchu's answer.

"It's great." She looked up at Gu Xiuzhu, her eyebrows were curved, and her smile sweetly: "It's very good."

Gu Xiuzhu paused, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Which is the best?"

Jiang Yingchu had curved lips and said softly: "Actually, I think writers have this meaning. The final age should be modified at will, and it is quite suitable. No matter how old people are, they will look good as long as they smile."

She deliberately avoided Gu Xiuzhu's questioning, quickly skipped the topic, and whispered: "Gu Xiuzhu, let's take a taxi."

He paused, looked at her and agreed with a silence, "Okay."

I got a car on the side of the road, and there were still some traffic jams at this time, raining and water accumulation, and there were many people, so the traffic jams were a bit serious.

The night was dark, and the roadside lights were blown by the wind, swaying and falling on the window glass. Jiang Yingchu lay on the car window and looked at her with a little blurred look.

She even didn't know what to say to Gu Xiuzhu for a moment. She didn't know what Gu Xiuzhu meant in the poem just now. She was not very slow. Many of the hints before were not very obvious, and she really didn't dare to think in this direction.

But just then, a different idea suddenly emerged in her mind, the idea she didn't dare to think about.

Jiang Yingchu didn't know whether Gu Xiuzhu was too close or because of other reasons, such a terrible idea came up. But when this idea appeared in her mind, she felt it was a bit unlikely and absurd; on the other hand, she felt...it seemed to be quite real, it seemed to be a fact itself, but she just didn't know it.

She frowned and thought, and raised her eyes inadvertently, just in time to meet the person sitting in the passenger seat.

Jiang Yingchu was panicked, and hurriedly turned his gaze away, licked his lips and asked, "How long will it take for Master to arrive?"

The driver said, felt the quiet in the car and smiled, "It's probably twenty minutes left, and there's a bit of traffic jam."

Jiang Yingchu said, "Thank you."

The driver looked back at her, then looked at Gu Xiuzhu who was sitting in the passenger seat, and smiled silly: "Don't worry, it will be here soon."

"good."

The car returned to peace again until it stopped and the two got out together.

Jiang Yingchu looked at Gu Xiuzhu standing in front of him and pointed, "I'm living here. Senior Gu will bother you today."

Gu Xiuzhu looked up at the community in front of her. There was a hospital several streets across. He closed his eyes slightly and smiled softly: "Okay, go in."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingchu hesitated for a moment: "Thank you Senior Gu today."

Gu Xiuzhu nodded and said softly: "Don't be so polite."

Jiang Yingchu laughed and said in a warm voice: "Senior Gu, go back quickly. The winter in the south is also super cold, especially at night." She thought about it and couldn't help but say a few more words: "Don't catch a cold."

"Listen to you." Gu Xiuzhu reached out and patted her head: "Go in."

"When will I get over tomorrow's thing?"

Gu Xiuzhu thought for a moment: "I'll send the address and time to your phone later."

"good."

She paused and hesitated for a moment to look at Gu Xiuzhu: "You take a taxi first, and I'll go in."

Gu Xiuzhu laughed helplessly and looked at her and said, "You go in first, it's cold outside, and a car will come later."

"No." Jiang Yingchu was very persistent and looked at him and said, "I'm very familiar with this place. I'll watch you leave and go in."

“…”

The two were in a stalemate, and a taxi happened to come over. Gu Xiuzhu had no choice but to get in and wave to her.

Jiang Yingchu looked at the rear of the car that disappeared in front of her, reached out and pinched her ears, and then suddenly realized that all this was true, not a dream!!!

——

The room was pitch black, and when Jiang Yingchu arrived home, Xu Yingru still didn't come back.

After looking around, she put the things in place before going to the room to pack up her things. She sent a message to Jiang's father, saying that she would go back in a few days. Jiang's father was probably busy now, and after a few words of advice, there was no follow-up.

Jiang Yingchu pursed her lips, looked at the decorations of the room, and simply walked directly to the desk, pulled out a book to read, and after reading two pictures, she put it down again.

She turned on all the lights in the house. She was bored and lonely alone at home. There was gentle music in the house. Jiang Yingchu looked at Xu Yingru, who had not yet replied to the news, so she simply prepared to take a shower and then lie on the bed to sleep.

Although she didn't do anything during the day, she also felt tired.

After taking a shower, Jiang Yingchu lies on the bed and calls Song Jiaxi. She always feels that she needs someone who is already in love to answer her. What does Gu Xiuzhu mean? Is she thinking too much or really not? Gu Xiuzhu is what she thinks about.

She was both expecting, but she was also afraid.

"Chuchu, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Qi! Have you taken a shower?"

Song Jiaxi choked and couldn't help laughing and crying: "What's wrong? I'm in the room. Are you just here now?"

"No." Jiang Yingchu hummed: "Who asked you to tell others my address?"

Song Jiaxi: "..." She yelled and asked embarrassedly: "Senior Gu, is it someone else?"

Now it was Jiang Yingchu's turn to speak in a mess. In her opinion, of course she was not someone else. Gu Xiuzhu was the one she liked, but this was another matter.

She snorted coldly and muttered helplessly: "Then you should also tell me in advance. When I met him on the road, I thought it was a coincidence."

Song Jiaxi smiled: "All coincidences are based on intentional things."

Jiang Yingchu thought about it and stopped engaging in this matter with her. She directly told what happened to her and Gu Xiuzhu in the afternoon, and even told Song Jiaxi that all the poem. After that, she asked a little nervously: "Did I think too much?"

Song Jiaxi was shocked and felt that she was too unconfident in her relationships.

"Zhuchu."

"ah?"

"Do you think you're overthinking?"

Jiang Yingchu stammered: "I don't know."

Song Jiaxi said speechlessly: "If you told another person this poem, do you think another person would read it to you so seriously?"

She thought about it, hid in the quilt and shook her head: "It shouldn't be." After all, not everyone is so leisurely, and not everyone can remember a poem so clearly.

"Yes, it's right to think about it this way." Song Jiaxi analyzed to her softly: "I don't really understand what happened to you and Gu Xiuzhu, but if you are not sure, you can ask directly."

"But I..." She was afraid, she was afraid that she was thinking too much.

Jiang Yingchu is very confident in other places, but in terms of feelings, in addition to friendship, family and love, she is very careful. It is probably a trauma problem when she was a child. She has a little uncertainty in the two and does not have any sense of security.

Song Jiaxi was stunned and knew her inner thoughts: "If you are not sure, then wait until you go back to school and ask. Now let's feel it first. Will you still go out tomorrow?"

"Well, go and do him a favor."

Song Jiaxi's eyes rolled and she whispered: "Then you can test it."

"Hmm? Well, OK." She laughed, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the sound of the door opening outside and hurriedly said, "My mother seems to be back, I will tell you tomorrow."

"Okay, go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

——

The lights in the house were bright, Jiang Yingchu hurriedly hung up the phone, looked at the person who was rubbing his neck exhausted, and shouted: "Mom."

Xu Yingru looked at her and smiled gently: "I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

"Awaiting for you."

Xu Yingru listened, looked at her down, reached out and touched Jiang Yingchu's head, and then said softly: "Don't wait for my mother. Recently, the hospital is busy, and everyone who comes back will be very late." She smiled and asked softly: "What did you eat tonight?"

“Eat with friends outside.”

Xu Yingru nodded: "Do you still have money? Mom will transfer some money to you later."

"No, I still have money."

Xu Yingru said softly: "Mom goes to take a shower first, and then comes out to chat with you?"

"good."

Xu Yingru went to wash, Jiang Yingchu went back to her room and played with her cell phone. She had not received the address sent by Gu Xiuzhu.

...

Gu Xiuzhu, as soon as he returned to the hotel, Lin Yang sent an email about tomorrow. As soon as he clicked to receive it, Lin Yang sent a video fairy tale.

"What's up?"

Lin Yang tsk and looked at Gu Xiuzhu's cramped smile: "How is it?"

"What's going on?"

Lin Yang sighed and looked at him and said, "How is the city over the junior school girl's house feeling? Have you seen the junior school girl?"

"Um."
To be continued...