Mr. Gu's heart loves her since ancient times

Chapter 207
It was snowing heavily outside, and large snowflakes fell down like pieces of paper. Vehicles passed by on the road from time to time, and vendors selling red apples had to close their stalls and go home.

Chu Yin stepped on high heels and ran forward hard on the snow.

The woolen coat was blown by the cold wind, and the cold wind blew on her face. She kept chasing him, but she was always easily thrown away by him.

His heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat, and every time he took a breath of cold air, his lungs throbbed with pain.

Just now through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, she could only vaguely see a back figure. To be precise, it was just an outline under the big tree, and her heart began to beat inexplicably.

She was completely out of control. Without thinking, she left He Zhi, who was confessing his love to her, and rushed out of the glass door of the fried chicken restaurant.

After a while, we chased him for two streets, and finally caught up in a long and narrow alley.

"Stop!" Chu Yin gasped for air. As soon as he shouted this, he was choked by the cold wind and coughed violently.

The man paused, clearly hearing the broken voice in the wind, but continued to move forward.

"What do you mean?!"

Chu Yin was anxious, and rushed over with all his strength, and slapped his thin back with his small fists. The man did not turn around, and remained motionless, letting her vent.

After a while, she got tired of beating, and hugged his waist from behind, her tears falling down, and she sobbed softly:

"Why didn't you come to me while you were still alive? You didn't look back home. Do you know that I missed you so much that I almost went crazy... How could you bully me like this! I promised you that I wouldn't break the promise... Gu Yan, you Still not a man…”

Every time she uttered a word, the body under her palm became even more rigid.

After a long time, a pair of big cold hands covered the back of her hands and slowly pulled her down.

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

Leaving only such a sentence, the man continued to move forward without looking back.

The air froze for a moment, and Chu Yin stumbled and fell onto the snow, his brain dazed for a moment.

The unfamiliar hoarse voice, the cold tone... Chu Yin was in a trance for a moment.

She couldn't believe that this was the man she loved, but her sixth sense told her in her heart that he was the man she had been thinking about for six years.

Chu Yin climbed up from the snow with difficulty. His fleece leggings were soaked with snow water, and the skin on his palms was scratched by fine ice particles, but he lost consciousness.

After passing through this alley, the view gradually broadened, and we arrived at a dilapidated residential area.

The bricks and tiles are worn out, and the surrounding buildings are similar to the style of a courtyard. Half of the wall surrounding the courtyard has fallen off, exposing the cement inside.

Thick black wires were scattered in the air, and countless bicycles, tricycles, and electric motorcycles were randomly tied to the iron fence on the ground.

The rusty red lacquered iron gate had a large house number, and the house number on it was blurred. The dilapidated street lights gave off a dim yellow light. It was just after eight o'clock in the evening, and there was no one outside.

Chu Yin followed the footprints on the snow and started knocking on the door: "Open the door! Come out and speak clearly!"

After knocking for a long time, her fist hurt, but there was still no movement at all.

The biting cold wind blew over with snowflakes, Chu Yin lowered his hands dejectedly, her heart felt cold, and she felt that none of the sins she had suffered over the years made her sad at this moment.

She stood stiffly outside the gate, all the embarrassment, unwillingness, excitement, mixed with the little hope in her heart, made her at a loss.

"Who are you looking for?" A charming voice sounded from behind.

When Chu Yin turned around, he saw a woman dragging a tricycle walking over.

Her hands were inserted into military green gloves, and she was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket. Her figure could not be seen. A large rose-red scarf on her head covered half of her face. Her eyes were bright, and her facial features were only 24-[-]. Around the year.Chuni locked the tricycle on the iron stand next to it and used the flashlight of her mobile phone to shine it over. Chu Yin noticed that the mobile phone in her hand was an old model from a few years ago.

"Excuse me, do you live here?" Chu Yin's voice was hoarse.

"Yes, I live here, are you here to see the house?" Chunni looked her up and down. Just now, the surroundings were dark and far away, and she could only see the figure of a woman standing at the door of her house.

When she saw Chu Yin's beautiful face clearly, Chuni took a breath and rubbed her fingers on her cotton-padded jacket a little awkwardly.

Such a beautiful woman...so beautiful that she feels ashamed...

Looking at the house?
Chu Yin was stunned for a moment, then nodded mysteriously. Chunni breathed a sigh of relief, took out the key to the door and turned it inside, and the door lock opened.

Inside is a large square yard with an old jujube tree in the middle, which looks to be a few years old. Next to it is a well, with rows of halls on the north and south sides, and straw and firewood piled on the west side.

It’s hard to imagine that in this digital age, there are still people living in such humble dwellings.

"Oh, why is your hand injured?" Chuni exclaimed, pulling Chu Yin towards the south room.

The room to the south was her bedroom. As soon as she entered the room, a warm aroma wafted over. Chu Yin was pulled by her to sit on the kang, and there was a hot warmth under her buttocks.

The room was very warm, but there was no air conditioning. There was a coal-burning stove not far away, with a cup of warm milk sitting on it.

There is a long quilt stacked on the kang, embroidered with large peonies, and a buckwheat pillow pressed on the corner, neat and clean, with a hand-embroidered pillow cover spread on the pillow.

Next to the kang was a set of wooden cabinets, one high and one short. Chunni opened the cabinet door, took out a box, took iodine and cotton swabs, and treated the wounds on Chu Yin's hands little by little.

The soft and delicate piece in her hand was completely different from the touch of her hands, which were used to doing rough work. Chuni was stunned and couldn't help but move lightly.

"There is a warehouse on the east side of the yard that is unoccupied, but there are people living on the north side. I am renting this house. You and I will sleep on the same bed. Well... If you want to buy your own bed, you can also put it in the house, right next to the window. It may be a bit dusty, but the monthly rent is 1000 yuan, with one deposit and three payments."

Chuni saw that she was silent and didn't have a suitcase on her, so she poured her a cup of hot milk from the stove.

"You may not think this place is cheap, but it's only a ten-minute walk from the business district. You don't even need to take the bus. The Internet, water and electricity are all included. 1000 yuan a month is considered a reasonable price."

The old city center in the city center is subject to strict policy restrictions and has been delayed in demolition. The surrounding courtyard houses have become popular.

For outsiders working in the CBD, for the convenience of going to work, instead of spending more than two hours commuting on the road every day, more people will choose to rent this kind of courtyard house just to sleep a little longer in the morning.

Chuni's roommate had just moved out two days ago, so she asked an agency to advertise. She didn't expect someone to come to check on the house so soon.

Chu Yin lowered his head slightly and looked at his palm with the band-aid on it. Suddenly he raised his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"Who else lives in this courtyard? A man seemed to have entered the gate just now."

Chuni was stunned and smiled: "That should be Brother Acheng. He lives in the house to the north with my grandfather."

Brother Ah Cheng...

Chu Yin snorted, lowered his long eyelashes and fell silent. His fingertips rubbed the gap on the edge of the cup, and he calmly probed: "That person named Ah Cheng, does he also pay your rent?"

Hearing this, Chuni blushed, shyly looked away, and murmured in a low voice: "He doesn't need it."

Chu Yin's heart tightened, but a gentle smile like spring water appeared on his face.

"I rented it."

(End of this chapter)