amazing god

Chapter 507 Brienz Lake House
beep-

"Hello" a girl's voice rang on the phone that day.

Jin Tan froze for a moment, the voice was wrong, it wasn't Qiao Qiao's voice.

"Hey"

"Who are you?"

"You call, you ask who am I? Who are you?"

"Excuse me, is Jojo here?"

"Mistyped."

The other party hung up mercilessly.

That's right, this number is indeed Qiao Qiao's number!
Calling again with a fluke mentality.

"Hey, you really made a mistake. I just applied for a new number a while ago. Don't call again."

Hang up again.

Hearing such an answer, Jin Tanmu stayed where he was.

Didn't you agree to have a three-year contract?Why did it fall by the wayside?
Jojo changed his number?
call-

Take a deep breath.

The psychology is very complicated, and the more it is like this, the more I feel guilty.

Bensheng Qiaoqiao's desperate efforts to block bullets has become his guilt that will never go away.

If he disappears now, it might drive Jin Tan crazy.

Sitting there alone for a long time, thinking about every bit of the time with Jojo, most of the memories are the happy time staying in Brienz.

Reflection.

Try to reflect on yourself.

I have given every girl around me happiness, or the wealth they want.

But he didn't give anything to this girl who loved him deeply and had saved his life.

A sense of guilt strikes, the kind of guilt that makes breathing difficult.

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The morning sun rose from the sea level, Jin Tan was still sitting there.

When Zeng Jiao opened the door and saw Jin Tan, she was startled.

"Jin Tan, why are you sitting at the door? Are you awake?"

"No."

"What's wrong with you?" Zeng Jiao knelt down and looked at Jin Tan's rare distress.

Jin Tan smiled bitterly: "It's nothing." Standing up: "Then I'll make breakfast for you."

"Need not."

Zeng Jiao stretched out her hand to hold Jin Tan.

"I'm not hungry yet, what's wrong with you?"

Huh——

Jin Tan sneezed and rubbed his nose.

Zeng Jiao quickly reached out and touched his forehead.

"It hurts so much, you seem to have caught a cold, come in." Zeng Jiao pulled Jin Tan to sit on the sofa: "Do you have cold medicine at home?"

"No."

"Then wait a minute, I'll make some ginger soup for you."

"Need not."

Jin Tan stretched out his hand to take Zeng Jiao's hand, and pulled it into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Jiao didn't dare to move.

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while."

Zeng Jiao sat on the sofa, Jin Tan hugged her and fell on her shoulders, their heads were very close to each other, Zeng Jiao could clearly feel the heat from Jin Tan's forehead.

"A Tan, what's the matter with you? Did something happen to you?"

"No"

"Then don't do this, we will be very worried about you."

"emmmm"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and at the back, Jin Tan finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Zeng Jiao broke free from Jin Tan's hand little by little, it was the first time he saw Jin Tan look so sad.

Zeng Jiao still has a certain understanding of Jin Tan.

There are two kinds of sad men, for money or for women.

Obviously Jin Tan will never be sad about money.

Then it must be a woman.

Who?Little Baili?Impossible. Such a docile little Baili will not make Jin Tan sad.

"Who?"

Zeng Jiao heard Jin Tan's mouth moving, so she moved closer to listen.

But don't sleepy Jin Tan pulls him into his embrace again.

Jin Tan's nose was next to Zeng Jiao's ear, and every breath was itchy.

"Jojo? Who is Jojo?"

Zeng Jiao finally understood that what Jin Tan said was the name of a woman named Qiao Qiao.

"That I am not you, Jojo, take your hands away"

"Jin Tan, let go, Jasmine Su is about to wake up."

After struggling for a long time, he finally escaped Jin Tan's clutches.

Zeng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous.

"Death Gold Tan is too bad."

After scolding, Zeng Jiao went to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup and came back.

"be honest."

Hit Jin Tan's hand, then feed him spoonful by spoonful.

After finishing all this, Zeng Jiaoan lay quietly on the opposite sofa and read a book.

Until 9 o'clock, when Jasmine Su woke up.

"Morning, Jiaojiao."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, Jin Tan has a cold."

"Jin Tan has a cold?"

Jasmine Su reached out and touched her forehead: "I really have a cold."

"Let's go, let's sit outside and don't disturb his sleep."

The two girls exited the living room and came to play in the yard.
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Jin Tan didn't wake up until noon. After all, there were system guards by his side, and the cold was quickly cured.

But the heart is still very unhappy.

Zeng Jiao and Jasmine Su cooked a western meal.

Jin Tan forced a smile on his face, not wanting to disappoint the two girls because of himself.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the three returned to Jiangning.

After a night of thinking, Jin Tan decided to go to Brienz, Switzerland.

The next morning, when Jasmine Su and Zeng Jiao went to wake Jin Tan up, they found that he had already left.

Or the plane to Switzerland.

Still a familiar stewardess.

After more than ten hours of flight, we arrived in Switzerland.

It was already late at night local time.

When I came to Brienz, I was already familiar with the Rose Lane. I remember that in the original oil painting, I painted my back with Jojo on my back.

The waterfalls in the Alps still flow unceasingly on Lake Kimbrienz.

Everything is the original memory.

The nights in Brienz are quiet.

It's been a year since he came here, and everything around him hasn't changed in any way, which makes Jin Tan feel as if it was yesterday.

Following the footsteps of memory, I came to the wooden house villa.

The lights inside were not on.

There is a wooden sign with [the master is not here, and maybe he will not come back in the future.] hanging on the small garden gate.

At this time, Jin Tan's heart turned cold again.

Silent sigh.

Take out the key and open the garden gate.

The lawn in the yard has not been mowed for a long time.

Roses have covered the walls.

Open the door and walk in.

So the placement of the items is still so familiar.

The table was covered with dust, the sofa was covered with a white cloth, and everything had already gone to the stairs.

"Did she really go?"

Sitting on the sofa, I saw the artistic photo of Jojo on the wall.

A lot of emotion.

No lights on.
The moonlight from Zizania came in through the wooden window, shining on the melancholy face of the young man.

Take a deep breath.

call-

another long sigh
For a year, the words of the girl when she left the wooden house were still echoing in her ears.

A lot has happened in one year.

Jin Tan offended many people, hurt many people, grew up a lot, learned a lot, and lost a lot.

In the end, I realized that money is not everything.

"Who's in the cabin?"

(End of this chapter)