It's cool in October, at 3:00 pm.

Gu Congli pulled him out of the billiards club. The two of them stood at the door of the club. Gu Congli smoked a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, and turned the lighter around his hand, without igniting it, looking at her inquiringly.

Shi Yin blinked: "Please click."

Gu Congli lowered his eyes, held the lighter to his lips, and the flint rubbed gently.

Shi Yin didn't see Gu Congli smoking much, and it was the first time he was facing each other.

This person is filled with a sense of extreme self-discipline, cleanliness.

Tobacco and alcohol seem to be very far away from him, and they seem to be the kind of person who hates this kind of thing very much.

However, he did not. He smoked, drank, indulged in desires, but he seemed to have no addiction, never being moderate and not indulged.

The closer I get, the more I feel that this man is unfathomable, and the more I understand him, the more I feel that he seems different from what I imagined.

Occasionally, when someone goes in, he will look at the strange silent couple, like a quarrel.

The woman stood beside the marble wall, put her hands into her thin windbreaker jacket, and the man stood in front of her, slightly facing her, taking care not to let the smoke float to her.

Halfway through a cigarette, he snatched it out and threw it into the trash can.

Shi Yin watched him walk over and walk back.

He looked at her silently, and suddenly said, "Get married."

“…”

Shi Yin looked up at him with a blank look: "Ah?"

"Get married." Gu Congli repeated calmly.

Shi Yin almost choked by his saliva.

She was so scared that she took a step back unconsciously. Behind her was a cold marble wall, and she could not retreat. She leaned on it and looked at him in horror: "Master, Editor? Stay calm down."

Gu Congli lowered his eyes and Wubo Wulan: "I'm quite calm."

Shi Yin swallowed, slowly came back to his senses from the shock, thought slowly, and spoke with difficulty: "Editor-in-Chief, I know that you are thirty-year-old today--"

"Twenty-nine, one year old." Gu Congli interrupted her and emphasized.

Shi Yin nodded: "Okay, you're twenty-nine years old. I know you're twenty-nine from today. The family probably started to worry about this, but," she reminded him, "we're not even in a romantic relationship."

Gu Congli was very calm and very easy to talk to: "Then let's fall in love."

Shi Yin's expression was complicated.

He looked at her with his eyes lowered, his light brown pupils were dull.

Shi Yin couldn't understand his eyes, expressions and emotions, and she couldn't understand what he was thinking.

He said things like getting married calmly, and then took them back easily, as if in his opinion, such things were not important and could be used as a joke.

Thinking about it now, he really doesn't care about anything.

Six years ago, when he was overwhelmed with speculation and malicious targeting him, he was as if nothing had happened.

Shi Yin looked away, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Editor-in-chief, to be honest, every time I see you, I will remember what happened before. I am very scared. I have always been a little bit, and I don't know how to face you."

Gu Congli's eyes stopped.

She hesitated for a moment and continued, "I was scared when I first met. I think you should blame me. I don't want to see me very much. I don't want to. Every time I contact you, I have to act as if nothing happened, control my emotions, keep a proper distance, and not be too unfamiliar. Every time I get along, I feel like I'm going to the battlefield. This is really tiring."

"I'm under a lot of pressure, and I can't really think that nothing has happened. Maybe you think that things from that year were small things, nothing big, and you think I'm making a big deal, but it's really a blow to me. I've never encountered such a blow since I was a child. This incident has a great impact on me."

What she told the truth. Every time she saw Gu Congli, her past misfortune would be played back in her mind over and over again. Shi Yin was very scared, and sometimes she would think, what if he didn't live well after leaving.

No one speaks.

Even the air seemed to have been pressed, and Shi Yin didn't even dare to look up and check Gu Congli's expression.

She let out a long sigh, adjusted her emotions, and concluded: "So--"

"So," Gu Congli said lightly, "I give you a chance to atone for your sins now. Don't you take it seriously?"

Shi Yin raised her head in surprise.

He took a step forward, supported the wall beside her ear with one hand, and lowered his head.

As the distance gets closer, his voice is low and not emotional, but it makes people feel a lingering smell: "Since I feel scared and feel sorry for me, then I will try my best to compensate me now. Shouldn't this be the case?"

The man's breath is rich and has a strong sense of oppression. The warm air flows in his breathing is spreading in his ears. Shi Yin feels that his ears are about to burn, and itchy.

She shrank her neck, put her palm on the cold marble wall, and looked away: "How...How..."

The words have not ended.

Gu Congli turned his head slightly, and his cold and soft lips fell on the hot ear tips.

Shi Yin trembled, and his whole body was frozen in place, as if he was about to explode, and his scalp became numb.

Every word is like rolling around the ice field, then putting it in the oil pan, drilling into your mind along the eardrum, and bursting out with crackling sounds.

He felt her stiffness, his lips pressed against her ears, and he bit his softly: "This way," a gentle, long, ambiguous ending sound, "This way compensation..."

The birthday star was holding the girl and disappeared. A group of boring men finally couldn't help but have a hot heart, and rushed together like a hungry wolf, and began to gossip wildly: "What's going on? I can't control it after half of the fight."

At the beginning, the man leaned against the club and gestured vividly: "The younger sister just now took the pole and leaned on the table - I'm really fucking, how can I control this?"

"Boss Gu has a high vision, no wonder he is unmoved for three million years. People like fairies."

Lu Jiaheng did not participate in their conversation and was talking to Chu Zhi on the sofa.

Halfway through the talk, I looked up again and the gambling game was on.

The relationship between Yin and Gu Congli in Gambling.

The whistleman was very experienced and sighed and analyzed: "I didn't say it was my girlfriend, but I brought the person. It's really hard to say. Maybe my sister hasn't let it go yet. I think Boss Gu is so beloved. When did I see him talking to someone so gentle, and that look, like a big bad wolf looking at Little Red Riding Hood."

Lu Jiaheng expressed his appreciation and did not bother to watch the fun: "A reminder, Mr. Gu has been thinking about this girl since she was seventeen."

The whistle man jumped: "Damn, beast, this is, I want to think about one too."

Ten minutes later, Gu Congli, who had not known that he had been spitted and was given the title of beast, came back.

Only one, no one behind him.

The whistleman said "Oh".

Chu Zhi pulled the backrest of the sofa and said in disappointment: "Where is the little fairy? I like her, I thought I could have dinner together at night."

"I don't know," Lu Jiaheng gloated, and he was the happiest in the audience, "You'll be scared away by someone."

Gu Congli's lips were pursed into a straight line, ignored him, walked over and sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and thought quietly.

He never thought that things at that time caused her such a big trouble.

He really felt that it was nothing, and he didn't resign because of those gossips, he just felt it was troublesome.

Now it seems that he was wrong. She was worried. She had been deliberately alienating him because of this.

Then it would be useless if he swallowed it warmly, so he had to change his method.

Shi Yin was indeed scared.

This feeling was completely different from the kiss that had fallen gently on her forehead before, almost unsensing. She clearly felt his breathing between her neck, the wet touch of the tip of her ears, and the slight tingling of the cartilage being bitten.

When she came to her senses, she sat behind the taxi, grabbed her ear with one hand, and sent Fang Shu WeChat: [Table, Gu Congli just bit my ear.]

【It seems like I even licked it.】

【Fang Shu:…】

[Fang Shu: You are even so hungry that you start to have a spring dream.]

“…”

Shi Yin sighed and collapsed in the back seat of the car.

Shi Yin kept silent about what happened before.

If she could, she even wanted to pretend that she had lost her memory. It would be great to keep escaping like this. If she didn't have to face it, she wouldn't be afraid of embarrassment.

But after this period, she had no choice but to spread her words and talk to him.

Shi Yin still remembered that Gu Congli's expression at that time, and now she began to believe that Gu Congli might really like her a little.

Otherwise, according to his personality, how could he achieve this level? He should not even bother to look at her, just like when he was in high school.

On Sunday, I started to moan early. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark, and it was less than seven o'clock.

She hadn't woken up naturally before nine o'clock for a long time. She lay in the bed for a while and was about to continue sleeping. But she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Her mind was full of Gu Congli, who wrapped her around her, put her in her ears, and said "compensation".

Even had a dream the night before. In the dream, Gu Congli was the domineering president. He pressed her against the wall and smiled evilly and said, "You sucking little goblin, let's compensate me with your body."

Shi Yin woke up in fear and was covered in cold sweat.

I simply got up, took a shower, and walked towards the study.

I was originally planning to draw "The Tide" on the weekend, but because of Gu Congli's birthday, Shi Yin simply drew it in advance. Fortunately, she started to start. She was very passionate about this book, and she revised the storyboard draft several times, and finally decided on the current one.

Shi Yin had discussed with the trembling raccoon before, which means that this movie will be temporarily serialized on Weibo and will not be submitted to the publisher.
To be continued...