Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish

A happy love settled the **** of Gong Zhi and settled Shen Ying's heart. Shen Ying can see a sense of security with the naked eye a little bit more than before, as can be seen from the steady decline in the blackening value.

Although the downward trend is slow, it is a point, a few tenths of a drop.

Of course, even if the blackening value does not drop, Gong Zhi can see it. Good morning kiss in the morning, in the words when meeting or parting. Shen Ying's brows and eyes are much more peaceful than before.

But when I looked at Gong Zhi, it was still a flame burning in the ice, as if the ice would be broken and swept over her in the next second, and it would be burned to death with her.

Gong Zhi knew about this, Shen Ying's enthusiasm, and the bed sheets that they frequently changed at home also knew.

Song Zhi occasionally texted Gong Zhi, or called Gong Zhi. He was polite and intimate. When it comes to topics such as company and investment, Gong Zhi tweeted that he doesn't care, but Song Zhi can also find something, and they can have a chat between the two.

The news of Song Zhi's return has not been kept for a few days, and soon everyone in the city will know.

Jiang Ran also gave Gong Zhiyi a special voice: "Is she really that good-looking? Is she really that amazing? Well, I was too young at that time to remember."

At that time Gong Zhi and Shen Ying were lying on the sofa and kissing. When kissing, Shen Ying always seemed weak, her every move seemed to be Gong Zhi bullying her, and her voice was seduce and begging for mercy.

But when it came to a critical moment, it was too strong.

Gong Zhi sometimes feels that Shen Ying's state is a bit superior.

Jiang Ran wondered: "Gong Daxian, why are you ignoring me? Is she really like your little lover?"

Shen Ying twisted her eyebrows and pinched Gong Zhi, Gong Zhi squinted her eyes and scratched her fingers, trying to hang up her voice.

In the end, Shen Ying dragged the long tone to make a sound, and then she hung up like a fire on her ass.

Gong Zhi held the phone in his hand and looked at Shen Ying helplessly, pretending to be innocent.

"You are too slow."

Gong Zhi thought for a while: "That's right, I should hang up at the beginning."

Shen Ying couldn't help laughing, and approached the corner of Gongzhi's eyes: "Why don't you blame me? This will spoil me."

Gong Zhi closed his eyes, held Shen Ying's waist with his hand, and released the hand holding the phone. The phone fell on the carpet and made a dull sound like a heartbeat.

"I was not good at first, so I shouldn't use the voice..."

Her face was held by Shen Ying, Gong Zhi opened her eyes and watched Shen Ying condescendingly looking at herself: "I hooked you."

Gong Zhi laughed, and Shen Ying lowered her head to kiss her cheeks, like a sparrow, and sighed as she kissed: "Hey, how come I like you so much?"

Gong Zhi didn't know either, but she knew she was content at the moment. The endless void was finally filled, and even made Gong Zhi worry about the future, what should I do if the enthusiasm fades? What should I do if I broke up?

... ... However, it shouldn't break up.

Tired and crooked for several days, Gong Yi called to remind her. Song Zhi came to visit at the appointed time, and the Gong family held a banquet at that time, and dragged her to meet with other people. The Song family has an old house here. There are no people in the old house, only the servants. Song Zhi doesn't like to live in the old house. Over time, there are actually many upstarts who don't know the Song family well.

Gong Zhi recalled the big suite that Song Zhi lived in, and suddenly felt that Song Zhi was a guest, or she herself felt that she was a guest.

Gong Zhiying was good. She listened to her brother's indifferent tone, so she asked, "How do you feel?"

Her brother laughed: "What can I do? It's all over... I was really confused at the time, and I was thinking of a substitute. Fortunately, you pulled me back."

Some things are just like this. I can’t figure it out. Leaving, think about it again after a while, but will laugh at my ghostly obsession at that time.

"I am worried about you now! Will you bring people back during the New Year?"

Gong Zhi asked: "Do you want me to bring it back?"

Gong Yi couldn't say that homosexuality is still a bit difficult for a family like them. You can go out and have fun, but if you take it seriously, it feels a bit silly.

"...Well, in short, you remember to come back then, don't stay with two people forever. You have been on vacation for so long, and you won't come back. I am nagged by our mother every day..."

When the elder brother's nagging gets up to compare with Mom, he is not too much, and the nagging is not at all domineering.

Gong Zhi sat at the table and listened. The sunlight was just right, sprinkled on the small floral tablecloth, and it was so warm that she wanted to sleep.

Later, I don’t know when, Gong Yi hung up the phone, and Gong Zhi looked at the new year on the calendar that was getting closer and closer: "It would be fine if it kept going on like this."

Being loved and remembered by others, the days seem to be stretched, inch by inch dissolving in the warm winter sun, my heart is calm and warm, and everything is fine.

On the day of departure, it was sent by Shen Ying. She watched Gong Zhi get out of the car and said: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Gong Zhi nodded and left, and gave Shen Ying a deep kiss before leaving. Shen Ying smiled, touched Gong Zhi's mouth, reluctantly Fang Gongzhi left.

She watched Gong Zhi jump into the car leading to the garden, and took a deep look at the gate of the Gong family. Such a celebrity, she still needs a lot of hard work to get in as a matter of course.

She turned the front of the car, and a car drove over on the road. Shen Ying saw the other's car window sliding down to reveal a face that looked very similar to her own.

At that moment, the face she was both strange and familiar, who had appeared in the nightmare, looked in her direction. It was just because of the film on the car window that Song Zhi couldn't see the people inside, so she quickly turned her head away. Shen Ying stopped the car by the side of the road, her fingers firmly pinched the steering wheel, her knuckles turned white due to the force.

Those memories in my heart poured out.

"Xiaoying, don't you love me? If you love me, you will be willing to dedicate to me, right?"

"Who do you think you are? That's ridiculous."

Shen Ying was panting. She was buried between the steering wheel, her hair hanging down, covering the entire steering wheel, as if the thoughts entangled in her heart stuck out of the chains, trying to drag her down and sink in the direction of hell.

"A Zhi...A Zhi..."

Shen Ying whispered, she closed her eyes tightly, and suddenly thought of something, took a deep breath, suppressing her emotions. She can't trouble Gong Zhi anymore. She has captured her own light, how can she be on the line of life and death again because of herself.

She breathed heavily, burying those emotions deeply and pressing them deeper. She lowered her head, took out her phone, and looked at the photo taken from the employee on the screensaver. Her finger touched the fingertips that they hadn't touched, and she had already grasped it.

She couldn't help but smile a little.

This person, she is her own, and in this life, she will no longer be malicious and hurt by other people. As long as she is there.

Shen Ying bowed her head and kissed the screen, her eyes pious.

[Blackening value decreased, 45, 43, 40...]

The warning sound of the blackening value came little by little, and Gong Zhi's footsteps paused.

[Host, don't you care? 】

Gong Zhi snorted: [Isn't it lowered? 】

[Host...You are like this...] The system wants to threaten a few words, but finds that it can't threaten it at all, and it will shed a few lines of code as tears.

【Do not worry. ] Gong Zhi said, [You can't always act like a baby. 】

"Little girl is back!" Gong Yi's voice came. Gong Zhi looked up and saw Gong Yi standing at the top of the stairs. Zhu Yan stood by Gong Yi's side. The handsome men and the pretty women all looked right.

There were already other guests in the villa. Gong Yi went downstairs and saw Gong Zhi, and couldn't help sighing: "You are here at this time, but you treat yourself as a guest."

"Chao Sheng has just finished the annual meeting, so I'm in trouble." Gong Zhi replied. She took off her coat, handed it to the housekeeper on the side, and looked around again, "Where are my parents?"

"While staying with the guests inside, I will greet the guests outside. You are not allowed to run when you come, just follow me..."

After Gong Yi's voice paused, he suddenly stopped speaking, just looking ahead. Upon seeing this, Gong Zhi turned around. As expected, Song Zhi stood at the door. Song Zhi held the gift in her hand, walked over with money, and handed it to Gong Yi: "It's been a long time."

"Long time no see." Gong Yi lowered his eyes, his appearance returned to his usual appearance, but Gong Zhi, who was familiar with Gong Yi, heard an abnormal pause in Gong Yi's voice. Gong Zhi glanced sideways at Gong Yi, Gong Yi just didn't know, accepted the gift box Song Zhi handed over, and thanked him.

Song Zhi asked, "Where's uncle and auntie?"

"It's inside." Gong Yi glanced at Gong Zhi.

Gong Zhi sighed, just about to speak. Song Zhi had already looked at Gong Zhi, she glanced at Gong Zhi up and down, and then smiled: "You just came back? Just happen to be with me?"

These words are intimate and casual. Gong Zhi nodded, stepped sideways, avoiding Song Zhi's attempt to pat his shoulder. Song Zhi smiled, retracted her hand, and looked at Gong Zhi: "I don't know the way."

"Sister Song, then you come with me." Gong Zhi said, and she nodded towards Gong Yi and Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan looked at Gong Zhi and Song Zhi again, laughing, holding Gong Zhi’s shoulders, and pushing her inward: "Go ahead, a little bit later, and be careful that they are angry."

Gong Zhi sighed, then he knew it, and looked at Song Zhi. Song Zhi nodded, then turned his head to look at Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan also glanced at her, raised a little smile, and took Gong Yi's arm.

Song Zhi's gaze swept Gong Yi's arm before slowly walking to Gong Zhi's side.

Zhu Yan looked at the figures of the two slowly walking in, and lowered her voice: "She really looks like that Miss Shen." She thought about it, and then said, "It's not like the little girl looks at that Shen Shen. Miss is like Miss Song..."

Gong Yi obviously feels a little bit out of the sky, huh? After a cry, he recovered and raised his brows: "What nonsense? It has nothing to do with Miss Song. The younger sister is just befriending Miss Shen."

Having said that, he finally remembered something and looked at Zhu Yan: "How do you know what Shen Ying looks like?"

Zhu Yan smiled: "Your relationship with Ms. Shen has been circulated in circles. I am a fiancee, so I don't want to ask a question."

In a word, Dude Gong Yi didn't know what to say. He flushed and stared at Zhu Yan for a while, before saying: "I have nothing to do with Miss Shen. Don't think about it, don't think about it."

Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Of course not."