The living room was very messy. Clothes and her dolls were lost everywhere. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, a lot of ash fell around, and wine bottles rolled on the ground.

Lu Jiuling has a headache. Has she lived these days?

"Gan Tang."

The right hand is the bedroom. The door is not closed. Gan Tang curls up on the sofa, his hair covers his cheeks, and a pair of thin white feet are exposed outside the white nightgown. He didn't even hear him kick the door in. His heart sank and hurried to pick her up, "Gan Tang."

She was very hot and breathed heavily. He called her several times before she reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at him. She murmured an uncomfortable sentence and fell asleep again.

Lu Jiuling turned out a thin coat in her suitcase and put it on for her. She took her downstairs and drove to the nearest hospital.

On the way, Chang Cheng made several calls. The famous God of E-sports in China came to London today and agreed to pick up the wind in the evening.

"I have something to do. I can't get through today. You can deal with it."

"People came for you. What's the matter with you?"

"It's really something urgent. Tell old seven and I'll make it up later."

Chang Cheng smiled at the other end of the phone, "for my sister?"

He hesitated for only a few seconds, then he guessed right. He kept laughing, "honestly, is it the female star or the sister in Hong Kong?"

Lu Jiuling was too lazy to pay attention to his jokes and hung up.

After some examination and prescribing medicine, I tossed around and waited for the doctor's notice to go home. It was evening.

Gan Tang was like a koala. He threw her on the bed. She held his arm and refused to let go. She had a cold, fever and drinking. She didn't wake up.

Lu Jiuling was tired all day and didn't even have time to drink. She managed to get her hand out of Gan Tang's arms. She curled herself up and shouted, "Qi Shan, don't you want me?"

Lu Jiuling suddenly felt that her soft heart was scratched by sharp claws. It was burning badly. He responded to her maliciously, "yes, he doesn't want you. You're over."

Gan Tang still closed his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were wet.

Lu Jiuling sighed helplessly, took the pillow and lay beside her. His arm just stretched out. Gan Tang turned over, put his arm on his pillow and rolled into his arms. He thought that this was probably her daily life with the physics teacher.

Lu Jiuling looked down at her and smiled, "look at you. You're really worthless."

Gan Tang couldn't hear him, but he went straight into his arms. His lower jaw was just against her soft hair, and his breath fell on his heart. He was painful and itchy and tortured.

When it was almost dawn, the fever of Gan Tang subsided.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning scattered into the windowsill, the birds rose and fell on the terrace, and Gan Tang woke up in the chirping of birds.

She struggled to sit up, feeling collapsed and light.

When she went to the bathroom, she always felt that the home had changed greatly. It was clean and tidy from inside to outside. The clothes in the suitcase were taken out and put into the wardrobe neatly. The miscellaneous things in the room were cleaned up and the garbage was cleaned up.

She was so drunk yesterday that she was completely broken. She didn't remember what she had done. Vaguely sitting on the sofa for a while, she heard the sound of the door lock turning, but for a few seconds, Lu Jiuling pushed the door in with a large paper bag.

Their eyes met. Lu Jiuling understated and staggered his eyes, "wake up?"

Gan Tang was surprised. Lu Jiuling knew that she was here. "When did you come?"

"You burned badly at noon yesterday."

She frowned and put the medicine prescribed by the hospital on the tea table. Her face was a little confused. "I don't remember yesterday, but thank you."

He changed his shoes in the porch and didn't have much enthusiasm. "Your grandmother is in a hurry. Let me have a look."

Gan Tang secretly tilted his lips and said to himself that I didn't be amorous. What do you explain.

I remembered that I had dropped my cell phone. Grandma couldn't get in touch. She was probably dying of anxiety. Mrs. Gan had high blood pressure and heart disease. She couldn't be stimulated. "What did you tell her?"

He took the closed things into the kitchen. "I said you were fine."

She let go, "that's good."

Lu Jiuling's voice came from the kitchen, "are you an alcoholic? Can you drink less in the future? If something happens to you, how can your grandmother live?"

His mean words also pierced Gan Tang's heart. Lu Jiuling saved her once, "not in the future."

After a while, Lu Jiuling brought a cup of hot water and a small bag of bread. He handed Gan Tang, "have some first."

Gan Tang has been hungry all day and night. He is almost collapsed. This small bag of bread is full.

She put herself into the sofa. Lu Jiuling looked at her condescending. She looked up at his dark eyes and said impolitely, "I'm still hungry."

Gan Tang just glanced at the bag in his hand. There are rice and vegetables. She remembered that Lu Jiuling can't cook. Should his girlfriend do it?

Lu Jiuling moved his eyes indifferently, "wait a minute."

He turned his head to the kitchen, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and turned his left arm from time to time, "what's the matter with you?"

Lu Jiuling glanced back at her and said faintly, "I was pillowed by my family's naughty dog all night. That's it."

Gan Tang always felt that there was something wrong with this. Lu Jiuling had walked into the kitchen and ignored her.

Familiar footsteps, warm steam rising in the kitchen, this is popular at home.

From this angle, she just saw Lu Jiuling's profile, tall nose, tight lips, clear and cold. This is Lu Jiuling, who sleeps next door to her every day. Gan Tang suddenly felt that the lonely and desolate things in his heart had been diluted a lot.

The pragmatism in Gan Tang's heart prevailed. Although the stone pressed on her heart was still there, and her pain was still there, she suddenly found him around. Her heart could be better. Let's talk about it later when he was Lu Qi's son.

Lu Jiuling's side head collided with her eyes and asked her, "good looking?"

Gan Tang looked awkwardly at the TV and murmured, "look at a piece of wool. It's like two hundred and fifty."

He cooked quickly, and the steaming rice porridge and three courses of color, flavor and taste were served in more than half an hour.

Gan Tang hasn't eaten Chinese food for two weeks. He is very hungry. He eats some fast, but it's not ugly. Lu Jiuling drank half a bowl of porridge himself, and the rest is basically Gan Tang.

She gave him an objective evaluation, "you are better than uncle Zhao's dishes." Uncle Zhao is the cook of their family. He used to be the chef of a big hotel. Lu Qi hired him to cook for GaN Siming with a high salary.

There were only empty dishes on the table. Lu Jiuling laughed, "you're hungry."

Gan Tang glanced at him, "it's really delicious. Do you go to the chef's school in recent years?"

"A person must know some basic life skills in life." Gan Tang thought that Lu Jiuling was really boring. He couldn't even make a joke. The girls who liked him were afraid they were blind.

He raised his eyes and some dislike, "like you, life idiot, I'm afraid it's enough to live here in the future."

She stood up and said lightly, "it makes sense, so I have to find a boyfriend who can cook."

Lu Jiuling spilled some water on the table holding the water cup. He pulled a piece of paper and wiped it clean,

"What about the physics teacher?"

She was stunned for a second and poured the red and black pills in her hand into her mouth. Her voice sounded very vague, "it's not rare."

Lu Jiuling hooked his lips, meaning unknown.

The cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen, frowned, picked it up and walked to the terrace.

Gan Tang heard a gentle female voice from the microphone. She was not a gossip. Lu Jiuling hung up the phone and said she wanted to go. She didn't ask much.

Gan Tang gave a sound and watched Lu Jiuling go out.

Lu Jiuling changed her shoes. The ghost began to look at the reflection on the glass wall. Gan Tang half sat on the armrest of the sofa. His eyes were suddenly at a loss. He suddenly felt that she was probably afraid.

Behind her came her voice, "Lu Jiuling."

Lu Jiuling turned his head. Gan Tang was stunned under his quiet eyes and swallowed his words back. He held out a sentence for a long time, "where's my wine?"

Lu Jiuling smiled and said briskly, "where did you put it? Come to me when you want to drink, but limited."

Gan Tang cut and glanced at him obliquely, "I have to know where you are first?"

Lu Jiuling smiled unexpectedly, "I forgot. Come here."

Gan Tang walked slowly, and Lu Jiuling stretched out his hand, "give me your cell phone."

Gan Tang frowned and said, "throw it away." without a cell phone, she was very quiet and pretended to hide in a paradise.

Lu Jiuling glanced at her helplessly, pointed to the apartment diagonally opposite and reported the address, "I live there. You can come to me if you have something to do."

He cooked the meal for Lu Jiuling. Gan Tang is eager for Lu Jiuling to disturb him every day, but he said so. Gan Tang said it again.

Lu Jiuling left soon and didn't say when she would come back. Gan Tang tossed for two days and suddenly figured out that no matter how hard it was, at least she had to live for now.

She went out the door, found a pay phone, called Guo Le and asked the date of the court session.

Lele is sure to appear in court, and has been cooperating with the investigation, "next month."

"How's Chi Kuan?"

Guo Le was silent for a moment. "Do you think he can do well? His career is ruined, and the Chi family is choking. Ah Kuan said he felt liberated. In fact, it was very uncomfortable. He and Sang Sang also broke up."

Gan Tang was not surprised. After the incident was exposed, Sang Sang kept silent in public.

"The breakup was put forward by Chi Kuan." Lele was a little angry. Obviously, Sang Sang didn't object.

Lele clenched his teeth at the other end and said, "don't worry about that bastard Qi Shan in the future. If he hadn't calculated so much, he would..."

Gan Tang interrupted him, "it's not wrong for him to seek justice for his girlfriend. Even without him, it will be exposed. If we are wrong, we are wrong."

"You're crazy to speak for him."

Gan Tang dropped the microphone. She's really going crazy.

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