Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 49 ④Sick and withdrawn elder brother (8)

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Wen Jin choked for a moment, then smiled sarcastically, "Brother, that's because I'm busy."

Immediately, she proudly said: "And I won No.1 in the competition."

Gu Shiyue quickly followed her words, "Our Zhizhi is the best."

"It's cold, wear more clothes, drink more hot water, and eat three meals a day on time. Will you come back next weekend? Every time I go home, there is only one person at home. The room is empty and unpopular. It's still Zhizhi Good at home, at least someone can talk to me."

Gu Shiyue wrapped the scarf around her neck, straightened her messy hair, and fixed the zipper and buttons of her open coat.

"Why do you look like a child? Clothes zippers and buttons must be fastened. But it's okay, Zhi Zhi can be a child in front of her brother for the rest of her life."

After finishing, he scraped her nose affectionately.

"Can I go home this weekend? I'll take you to play on New Year's Day."

"It should be possible." Wen Jinhuan pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, let's go up, it's cold outside."

When the cold wind hit, it raised her hair and flicked her bangs. Gu Shiyue reached out and smoothed her bangs neatly.

"Goodbye, brother." Wen Jinhuan waved to him.

Gu Shiyue stood where he was, watching her into the girls' dormitory, the smile on his lips was hidden, he took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, held the cigarette holder in his mouth, and lit the cigarette.

The smoke curled up, slowly covering the face, Gu Shiyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the brows were full of haze and indifference.

He stood at the intersection of people coming and going, tall and tall, with a cigarette between his fingertips. From a distance, a slender man wrapped in black clothes was standing in the cloudy sky. They set off against each other, like a tree that can't help the cold wind and destroys it.

He was so lonely, lonely.

An indescribably gloomy, dark color.

Wen Jinhuan stood on the balcony of the dormitory and looked down. She watched as long as Gu Shiyue stood there.

After a long time, the cigarette in Gu Shiyue's hand burned out, he crushed the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, turned and left.

The head-on cold wind penetrated into his open coat and bulged a backpack on his back. This situation is like a young general going to battle. If he holds a long gun, the wind will lift his battle robe.

Wen Jinhuan looked at him without moving his body for a long time, his long eyelashes fell and lifted every few seconds.

When Gu Shiyue's figure disappeared into the sea of ​​people, a small black dot was left until he couldn't see it.

She moved away and entered the dormitory.

The screen of the phone that was placed on the table to charge turned on, and a message from Meng Jinyan popped up.

Wen Jinhuan clicked on it, and saw that it was a message he sent a minute ago, asking her if the person downstairs in the girls' dormitory just now was her, and if the person next to her was her boyfriend.

In the end, I added a sentence, the school girl hides so deeply that she doesn't even know she has a boyfriend.

Wen Jinhuan raised his eyebrows, and told him that the boy was her brother.

She didn't believe that with Meng Jinyan's ability at school, it was impossible not to find out about her family situation.

Meng Jinyan replied in seconds, saying that he envied his brother for having such a beautiful and lovely sister as her.

By the way, he used to have a very cute and soft sister, but he accidentally lost her sister, so he has always blamed himself, thinking that if he hadn't taken his sister out that time, it would be impossible for her to disappear Things come out.

Over the years, their family has been looking for it, but there has been no news.

He especially hoped that his sister could return to them.

After reading his message, Wen Jinhuan pretended not to understand what he said to her, and comforted him.

After a while, Meng Jinyan said that it was abrupt to tell her these things, but he suddenly felt emotional, and hoped she didn't mind.

Wen Jinhuan told him it was okay.

Afterwards, Meng Jinyan asked her if her mother was beautiful, and guessed whether she and Gu Shiyue looked like her mother and the other looked like her father.

Although he didn't say that it was because Wen Jinhuan and Gu Shiyue didn't look alike, Wen Jinhuan understood that what he meant by asking this question was actually secretly hiding it.

Wen Jinhuan directly replied yes.

……

During the three-day holiday on New Year's Day, Gu Shiyue took Wen Jinhuan to the newly opened ski resort in the next city.

It was Wen Jinhuan's first time playing, and he fell and squatted a few times, and his butt hurt at first.

Later, at the end of the three days, her whole body was sore and weak, climbing and going up and down the stairs, and walking completely killed her.

She vowed never to play again.

It's fine if you can't learn it, and you have to pay a painful price.

In those few days until the exams during the holidays, I needed the support of my roommates to complete the daily journey to class and back to the dormitory.

She has been behind the training of the dance team for a while, but she and the captain promised that she will study diligently at home during the holidays.

Because of the National Day performance, they were recommended by the school to represent the urban area in the competition, so their dance team didn't have a lot of time.

The first winter vacation of the university came, and they were the first batch of students in the school vacation.

When everyone hurried to the classroom and examination room, someone came to pick up their big and small bags.

Wen Jinhuan couldn't be a slob at home, so he got up at nine o'clock every day to have breakfast, and then he stretched his legs in the dance studio and practiced dancing, which lasted all day until around six or seven o'clock in the evening.

Yan Miaoying is a local, in another district, and Cen Lang asked her out to play in the city center today.

Wen Jinhuan felt that he had worked hard in the past few days, so he expressed that he had a day off to relax.

The night before, she and Gu Shiyue mentioned this matter, telling him not to come back to cook at noon, and a friend invited her out.

Gu Shiyue asked her if a man or a woman asked her out.

Wen Jinhuan replied that there are both men and women.

Gu Shiyue said that he would send her there tomorrow and pick her up when it was over.

Wen Jinhuan agreed, after all, it's free, and she doesn't need to pay the fare.

The next morning, the sun came out for the first time, adding a touch of warmth to this cold winter.

Wen Jinhuan was wearing a down jacket and a beige cashmere scarf, with her chin hidden in the scarf. Today she put on a little makeup, her cheeks were slightly flushed, Runyu's eyes were watery like spring, and her curled eyelashes fluttered gently .

Gu Shiyue paid attention to her from the corner of his eye, she leaned quietly, talking to him in a soft voice from time to time, calling him brother.

The final note rises, gently sweeping over his heart like a feather, and the tip of his heart trembles.

Her voice is very nice, she never speaks as if she is singing, she sings very nicely, and her voice is also very suitable for singing.

Fortunately, she was not asked to learn vocal music, otherwise singing with such a nice voice would be fatal.

However, she is so beautiful, with such a beautiful figure, she went to learn to dance, and it is inevitable that people will appreciate her beauty.

She always wanted to hide her beauty from time to time, so that no one could peep at her.

When he arrived at the destination, he stopped the car. Gu Shiyue turned his head, looked at her and told her, "Go to the mall, don't go outside when it's cold, what time is it over, call me when you're done."

"Got it, brother."

Wen Jinhuan happily unbuckled his seat belt, said goodbye to him, closed the car door, and walked towards the square.

Gu Shiyue looked at her back, her every frown and smile, every word, was the ultimate temptation to him.

Yan Miaoying and Cen Lang's house is quite close to here, so they came earlier than her and were already waiting for her.

Wen Jinhuan saw two familiar figures in the square and ran towards them.

"Yingying."

Hearing her cry, Yan Miaoying opened her arms, and was hugged fiercely by Wen Jinhuan.

"I miss you to death." Wen Jinhuan said.

"Crack, crack, crack... I said that if you weren't thin, you might have knocked out my internal organs." Yan Miaoying patted her on the shoulder.

Wen Jinhuan turned his head and let out a "hum".

The sun shines on the body through the thick clouds, and the exposed skin feels the warmth of the light.

"Okay, I've had enough hugs. Is it my turn? We haven't seen Zhizhi for a long time, so we should treat each other equally."

Cen Lang watched them silently from the side, and after a while, he pretended to be jealous.

"Okay, okay." Wen Jinhuan withdrew from Yan Miaoying's embrace, stretched out his hand and hugged Cen Lang, "I treat everyone equally, hug me."

After hugging for about two seconds, maybe three seconds, she let go.

Cen Lang is very gentlemanly, he didn't touch her, he just patted her on the shoulder with his hand, which was a very normal gesture.

It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of the person in the driving seat not far away, and Gu Shiyue took in this scene.

His face was as usual, with his right hand holding the steering wheel, the blood vessels and veins on his watch were bulging, and Gu Shiyue stared at them closely.

It's this boy.

He remembered Wen Jinhuan's dance partner.

Gu Shiyue's eyesight was very good, and he saw a few of them chatting happily, laughing and joking.

He understands the way that boy looks at Wen Jinhuan. Girls can't see this look, but he can. As a man, he knows men too well.

Gu Shiyue took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily, the sound of the breath became especially clear in the quiet carriage.

The lips were pursed into a straight line, the eyes were shrunk, and the brows were twisted into the word Chuan.

Gu Shiyue tore off his jacket with all his strength, his chest heaved and his breathing became heavy and heavy.

Everything showed that he was suppressing, suppressing his anger.

The three people in the square didn't stay for long, and then, the two girls walked towards the entrance of the mall arm in arm, and the boy walked beside the girl.

Some children were chasing and fighting in the square and almost bumped into Wen Jinhuan. The boy next to him stretched out his hand to protect the two of them, preventing them from bumping into each other.

They stopped, bent down to exchange a few words with the child, Wen Jinhuan patted the child's head, and let her play elsewhere.

Gu Shiyue watched them enter the shopping mall, leaned back against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and knit his brows, waiting until his mood calmed down.

He picked up his phone and sent Wen Jinhuan a message.

Wen Jinhuan was chatting vigorously with them at this time, the phone was in the pocket of the jacket, and the jacket was thick, so he didn't feel the vibrating sound, until he found a place to eat, sat down and took out the phone to see the message from Gu Shiyue .

Wen Jinhuan took a picture of the restaurant and sent it to him.

Gu Shiyue asked her how many people were there, and how many boys were there.

Wen Jinhuan answered truthfully, one was Yan Miaoying and the other was Cen Lang.

Gu Shiyue told her to finish eating early and come back early.

Wen Jinhuan felt that he had become weird.

(End of this chapter)