Miss Gan's half love

The stars in the night are embedded in the huge sky to appease the noisy city all day.

The night breeze was slightly cool, with a mass of fog. The flowers and plants on the balcony were stained with a trace of moisture, which became more and more bright under the warm white light.

The wind poured into her neck. Gan Tang subconsciously disturbed her shawl. She closed the book and straightened her legs in a cross sitting posture.

After sitting for a long time, my legs are numb, and the coffee at hand has long been cold.

The sound of knocking on the health plate in the living room never stopped. Gan Tang turned his head, his eyes were attracted by the white and exquisite hands, and his slender fingertips jumped lightly on the keyboard.

His hand suddenly stopped, his eyes still fell on the screen, and his right hand took the cup to his mouth.

He looked down and saw that the cup was empty. He put it aside and continued to be busy.

Gan Tang touched his nose. Well, his serious and focused appearance is still very good-looking.

He seemed to find her eyes, looked at her sideways and smiled. Gan Tang had the illusion that the years were quiet and good.

Shallot curled up at his feet, turned over and changed his sleeping position.

The cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang. It was Wang Yanqing's. Lu Jiuling looked at her and turned her eyes back to the computer screen.

She pressed the answer button, held the phone and returned to the room.

Gan Tang: "where have you been?"

Wang Yanqing: "I have stayed in a hotel near your apartment. I will pick you up tomorrow morning. Where is he?"

Gan Tang was very calm: "yes."

"Then I'll hang up and talk about it in the car tomorrow."

The other end soon hung up. Gan Tang put his mobile phone aside and walked into the living room. She conveniently picked up the cup on Lu Jiuling's right hand and went into the kitchen. She didn't have any other skills. She made this coffee well.

Gan Tang added a lot of sugar, candy and chocolate to her cup alone.

Lu Jiuling still doesn't like milk and candy, but he doesn't mind her drinking the rest. His favorite is soy milk and fried dough sticks with stewed noodles. He is tall and cold, but his taste is very... Grounded.

Gan Tang's words have been on her lips all night. She realizes that the excuse is perfect, but she doesn't know why she has a guilty heart. Then she thinks why she should report to him, but if she annoys him, he may bite himself again.

She has been very contradictory all night.

The living room was quiet and silent. Lu Jiuling stopped her work and leaned against the sofa, pinching the center of her eyebrows with her fingers.

Gan Tang handed the cup without sugar, "what's the matter?"

"My head hurts a little."

She didn't say a word, took a sip from her glass and was just going to go away.

He raised his eyes and frowned, "that's it?"

Gan Tang took an oblique look at him with his eyebrows. "Why don't I blow you a breath of fairy gas and ask you if it hurts? Lu is three years old?"

He snorted, suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled it hard, Gan Tang screamed, fell on his thigh as he wished, and the cup of coffee spilled her hand.

She put the cup on the table. She would be really annoyed. "You're sick."

Gan Tang wanted to struggle to sit up. He pressed his hand on her waist. "Don't move. Let me hold it for a while. I've endured it all night."

Gan Tang scoffed, lowered his head and gently bit on his neck. His coffee stained hand wiped him clean.

His light eyes rubbed out a little dark color and a trace of patience. He was obsessed with cleanliness, especially serious.

She pretended not to know, "whether she is addicted to my beauty can't be dialed by herself."

He was silent, grabbed her hand, bit it one by one, and scratched her not light or heavy.

As a dog, she made a psychological appraisal again.

After biting her hand, Lu Jiuling hooked her neck and pressed herself, gently held her lips and kissed her gently.

Gan Tang sat motionless in his arms and let his hand gently rub her back. She had fully agreed with Lu Jiuling's fact that she was very similar to shallots.

There was a smile on his lips, "what's the matter today? I'm very obedient."

She lay on his chest and ignored him. "Is the report finished?"

"Not yet. I'll write back to my apartment later. It's hard for me to calm down when you're here."

Gan Tang could not help but Tucao, "I asked you to run my apartment to write reports? I don't make complaints about you."

His face was close to her, "I would feel very secure with you, but my heart is always itchy at the sight of you. What do you say?"

Sullen Lu Jiuling turned out to be a boy of level 10.

She lifted his chin and asked him, half jokingly and half seriously, "what if I dumped you that day?"

He looked at her quietly, holding her face in both hands, "I haven't thought about this problem, and I don't intend to think about it."

"You should think about it. Maybe we'll end tomorrow."

His eyes were clear, his eyes seemed to hide a fire, and there was no doubt about the darkness in her heart. "You won't, at least at this stage, because you can't stand alone. You're too afraid of loneliness."

Gan Tang staggered his eyes and tried to hide his embarrassment. She pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "so we need to keep warm with each other."

"I have you, not lonely."

Gan Tang couldn't stand his affectionate eyes. She struggled and jumped out of his arms.

He raised his hand to look at his watch and began to rush again. "It's late. You should go back."

He obeyed the good advice this time, "don't make trouble with you again. Don't want to hand in my report tomorrow."

Gan Tang sent him to the door.

Lu Jiuling: "tomorrow."

Gan Tang: "tomorrow."

They made a noise at the same time, and Gan Tang smiled, "you say it first."

"My mother will come tomorrow and will probably stay here for two nights."

Lu Qi is coming? Her heart moved, "since your mother is coming, don't come here these two days. I won't go to you to save you from being caught in the middle."

He raised his eyebrows as if in an accident. "You just said tomorrow. That's not what you said."

Gan Tang shrugged as if nothing had happened. "It's nothing. I want to ask you a professional question. Next time."

There was a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He nodded slowly, and then turned and left.

Early the next morning, before it was completely bright, Gan Tang got up.

The luggage had been packed long ago. Two changed clothes, passport documents, gifts for him, and a small suitcase were enough.

Wang Yanqing's car is waiting downstairs. He wants to take her to the airport, where she will take a flight to Shanghai.

Before getting on the bus, she subconsciously looked at the familiar position on the fifth floor. The curtain was pulled tightly. She smiled and comforted herself why she was guilty. Lu Qi's son is someone she can abandon at any time.

Wang Yanqing poked his head out of the car. "What are you looking at? Get in the car quickly. If you don't go again, you'll be late."

She wouldn't know. Just as she turned to get on the bus, the curtains upstairs suddenly opened. Lu Jiuling stood in front of the floor glass window and quietly watched her leave.

On the way to the airport, Gan Tang has been telling Wang Yanqing what to pay attention to when he is a shit shoveling official. She pointed to the small backpack in the back row, "all the things with shallots are packed here."

Wang Yanqing answered absently. From the past few days, he was very upset. Although Gan Tang didn't say, why did she go to Shanghai? He was like a mirror in his heart. If her frightening boyfriend knew, would he even kill him as an accomplice?

Shallot flower seems to know that she is leaving her master, and won't come out when she arches into her arms.

She followed its hair and comforted the little scallion that was about to explode. "I'll leave for two days and come back in two days."

"Gan Tang, are you really so good? Will Lu Jiuling really strangle you when she knows?"

Wang Yanqing has been on the same pirate ship. What's the point of saying this? But he said something to reassure himself.

"What are you doing strangling me?" Gan Tang glanced at him. "I just want to go back to school."

"What do you see back at school? What's good there?"

Wang Yanqing didn't force her to say it. Gan Tang sighed and didn't want to argue any more, "because there is Qi Mountain."

"You're really possessed. What would you do if he had a girlfriend? Isn't there a girl his mother likes very much? Maybe they've been together long ago."

The idea of going to Shanghai has been in her mind for a long time. She has been patient. When she has endured to a critical point, she can no longer restrain herself. "It doesn't matter whether it doesn't matter. I don't intend to get back together and won't disturb him. Tomorrow is his birthday. I just went to have a look and left."

Wang Yanqing couldn't understand her thinking. "It's not compound or gathering. Just to have a look at the round-trip 24-hour plane. Do you think it's meaningful?"

She turned to look out of the window and sighed, "yes, because I think he can't stand it. I'm worthless. I look down on myself."

Wang Yanqing glanced at her helplessly, "you madman!"

Gan Tang's face was pale, her eyes were nervous, and she didn't want to admit her guilt.

He smiled, "or don't go."

She didn't speak, waved to him, and disappeared at the security checkpoint without looking back.

Wang Yanqing suddenly thought of Lu Jiuling, the cold young man, who put away all his joys and sorrows in front of people. Only when he looked at Gan Tang, he was gentle and long like the rain in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Yanqing was a little disappointed. He came to Britain after Gan Tang's footprints. He would find that in Gan Tang's emotional world, he could never be a bystander.

A pain in his hand brought his thoughts back to reality.

Shallot jumped down from his hand, ran out, ran to a young man's feet, and didn't go.

The man picked up the shallot flower, stroked it, and handed it to Wang Yanqing. "The kitten is cunning. You should watch it."

Wang Yanqing: "

Xiaoconghua's acquaintance, what's the situation?

A minute later, Lu Jiuling's mobile phone received a message, "she got on the plane."

Lu Jiuling deleted the information, opened the address book and pressed a number that was not strange. "She will arrive in 12 hours. I hope you keep your word."

Hung up the phone and the cell phone was thrown out.