Miss Gan's half love

It was almost noon. Her mobile phone was still on the tea table in the living room. Sure enough, there were several missed calls, all of which were from accompanying doctors Yi Feng and Tian Li.

She dialed Yi Feng's first. She didn't return last night. She must be worried about it.

She reported peace first. There was really some anger and asked her, "I didn't return all night and didn't call. I almost called the police."

She was tossed to death by Lu Jiuling last night. She had the energy to say hello to Yi Feng.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I..." she felt and looked upstairs. Lu Jiuling stood in front of the railing on the second floor, and her deep eyes looked at her.

Gan Tang's heart was cold and didn't stare. She covered the receiver and smiled at him with a slightly flattering smile. She turned and took the phone to the balcony.

Yi Feng seemed to feel something. "You can't break your medicine for a meal. Haven't you forgotten?"

She said without conscience, "I dare not forget. I'm eating."

After hanging up here, Tian Li's call came in. As soon as she opened her mouth, she snapped, "even the doctor can't find you. Where are you? You owe it to clean up, don't you?"

Tian Li is getting worse and worse. Gan Tang is a little afraid of her now. He just wanted to say where the professor is. The head said fiercely, "don't fool me. I've been looking for your professor."

"I'm looking for my former classmate. You know Jiang Yan, too. Don't be angry. I will..."

When her eyes fell on the glass door, the familiar figure quickly changed her mouth, "I know, I'll take care of myself. I have something to do now. I'll tell you later."

She hung up regardless of her anger.

Looking back, Lu Jiuling picked her eyebrow and asked her, her eyes slightly cool, "who?"

Gan Tang replied briskly, "my friends always shout to get together when they know I'm in London."

He squinted at her for a few seconds. Obviously, he didn't believe her. He walked to her side and asked her with a smile, "do you really want me to be your invisible lover?"

Gan Tang was stunned and couldn't help laughing, which seemed a little evil.

He lowered his head, rubbed her lips maliciously, and asked her coolly, "what are you laughing at?"

"I'm willing to let you be a junior, Mr. Lu."

She was out of tune again. He meaningfully swept her eyebrows and eyes, pinched her chin and said darkly, "Gan Tang, if you dare to abandon me again, I won't wait for you."

Gan Tang heard something implied, which means that she is still waiting for her. She looked at her pajamas. She even wore these clothes in city B. he packed her things in city B here.

She loved Lu Jiuling, but she was definitely not as much as he loved himself. She admitted that she was moved by him.

Maybe she didn't respond for a long time and was distracted. He suddenly pinched her chin. "Do you hear me?"

His voice was not high, but his dark eyes flashed some impatient blood. Gan Tang felt that the tip of his heart had been pinched, and she couldn't promise the future.

She said softly, "I see."

In the past, she said these three words to him with a low eyebrow. They all meant to be soft. Today, he also thinks so.

She changed the unpleasant topic and coaxed him to cook. He was still skeptical, but much better than he was just uneasy.

Lu Jiuling was afraid of her leaving. She was in an undisguised panic. Just like before, she was ill. As soon as he left, she panicked.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Do what you're good at."

Lu Jiuling is good at everything she likes. As for Lu Jiuling, he doesn't seem to pay special attention to pasta in his hometown.

Gan Tang went upstairs to wash, turned over an old dress from the wardrobe, looked in the mirror, and the dress was much bigger.

Gan Tang was worried about whether he would only have a pile of bones when he died. It must be particularly ugly, but he must not let Lu Jiuling see it and destroy his glorious image for so many years.

She came down from upstairs and took the little scallion down together. She was still thinking. Their movements last night seemed to scare the little scallion. She was not energetic today.

Lu Jiuling was cooking in the kitchen. She found cat food to feed shallots. While holding her mobile phone and Tian Li explained, she repeatedly said that she would be able to see herself at night, otherwise she would be surnamed Tian.

Tian Li smiled angrily at the other end. "Who cares that you and my surname are Tian? It's serious for you to get back to me!"

Gan Tang's dog leg made a smiling face in the past. She didn't know that the word flattery was clearly engraved on her face.

"Arun."

She looked up. Lu Jiuling called her at the other end of the kitchen, staring at the mobile phone in her hand and frowning.

She smiled at him cleverly, "what's the matter?"

He still wrung his face. "Come and cook with me."

Gan Tang thought I wouldn't know anything, but she still listened to him. She deliberately put down and let Lu Jiuling's bitter mobile phone run to him. She came up to him like a flatterer and asked him, "what's the chef's order? I'm professional."

He looked at her for a while, his lips slightly curved, "your major is to eat."

Gan Tang smiled himself, but that's right.

He leaned over, pushed her to the side of the flow table with his body, leaned over and touched her lips, "stay here with me."

Gan Tang: "

He always cooks quickly, but she stands on the side. From time to time, he wants to come over and get tired of her. He doesn't know it's time for this meal.

It took too much time. Gan Tang kept shouting like a hungry ghost, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, Lu Jiuling!"

He's just going to cook seriously.

Gan Tang hasn't eaten the food he cooked for a long time. He ate a lot with great support. He ate very slowly. He either mixed food for her or watched her eat.

She finally couldn't help it. "What are you looking at? I'm cooking."

He let out a faint sigh, then rubbed her face with the back of his hand, and stared at her deep eyes, as if there were stars in the sky.

He lacks nothing in life, but a sweet Tang. He doesn't need anything, just a sweet Tang.

Why did she have to? He didn't know why. He just couldn't help reaching out when he saw her. When he couldn't see her, she kept wandering in his mind.

In fact, he urgently wanted her to make a promise, but he didn't dare to force her so frankly for fear of breaking the short warmth.

He always couldn't see through her sincerity. One second, maybe she was still sweet talking with him about loving you, and the next second, she could turn away mercilessly. He had experienced it more than once.

After dinner, Lu Jiuling went to wash the dishes. She was making coffee for him. She was good at it.

"Or no sugar?"

He nodded. She didn't know whether it was melancholy or sad. She sighed, "it's really consistent."

After washing the dishes, he came up, put his arms around her from behind, and whispered to her, "isn't that good?"

Naturally, he didn't ask about coffee.

Chang Cheng said that what woman is loved by an excellent man like Lu Jiuling from the beginning to the end. Even if she doesn't love each other, she should also feel that it is something worthy of her pride and vanity, except Gan Tang, because she is dazzling enough.

Miss GaN has always had a unique idea. At the moment, she thought seriously for a while and said slowly, "it's not bad. It's just that you feel tired and have a taste of everything. After all, life is short, isn't it?"

She seemed to be talking about other people's things. After all, he didn't like to hear it. She was very jealous. He stopped talking before he changed his face.

She raised her legs and moved the small scallion on her feet. "Take it out quickly, but it's crushing me. Change it for cat litter by the way."

The litter was on the terrace. He carried the kitten out.

She put her usual valium in a coffee cup.

When he came back from his work, her coffee had been made, and she gave him the cup without sugar.

Her cell phone rang again. She took it up and looked at it. She hung up and threw it into the pocket of her coat.

Lu Jiuling looked up and didn't ask.

She said nothing about the future. Lu Jiuling was waiting for her to speak.

He was a little sleepy in the back. When he was forced to support, he still yawned all the time. She talked about everything, but she still didn't mention the key points. He almost ran out of his patience. He wanted to attack. She leaned over and asked him, "did you stay up all night? If you wake up and have the spirit to talk again."

He fell down on the sofa, reached over her, put her on his pillow, and tugged at her, "you stay with me, don't go."

She nodded and leaned obediently against him.

After a while, his calm breathing came to his ears. Gan Tang called him, "Lu Jiuling?"

No response. This time he really fell asleep.

She turned over and sat up. She took off his shoes and put them on the sofa. She took a thin blanket from upstairs and covered it for him. She raised the temperature of the heating.

After that, she sat on the edge of the sofa, looked down at him for a while, reached out her hand, stroked the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, touched every inch of the skin on her face, and, as he often did to herself, she bowed her head and kissed his lips.

She said, "I seem to have to make you hate it again, but it's probably the last time."

She shouldn't have come here yesterday, and she shouldn't have been tempted to come in. It was her greed that provoked her and left again.

She put on her coat, touched the little scallion on the armrest of the sofa, turned around and opened the door without looking back.

"Goodbye, Lu Jiuling."

Xiaoconghua ran after her footsteps. Halfway through, she looked back at her sleeping master and still stopped.

Gan Tang had boarded the flight to the United States that night. She cut off her medicine for a day and fooled around with Lu Jiuling for another night. On the way back, she began to have a low fever. Yi Feng dared not delay and immediately booked a return ticket.

Lu Jiuling woke up in the middle of the night and left a note on the table, which was left by Gan Tang.

"I'm gone. Don't look for me and don't wait for me. I never wanted to have a destination with you. We're different. Dew love can be. We're very tired together for a long time."

He looked through it several times, then suddenly stood up and shouted a run.

He was not very awake. He walked around every room, every corner and yard upstairs and downstairs like a dream.

He stood in the middle of the living room. The kitten meowed. He heard a buzzing. His head was blank. From last night to now, his tight heart string finally broke.

The coffee cup they had drunk during the day was still on the tea table, and there was a little residual black liquid on it. With a fierce wave of his hand, the cup fell and broke on the ground.