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Gu Zhiyan snorted: "Nuan Nuan, listen to what you say. Do you mean to humiliate me?"

Mu wennuan laughs: "then you can have dinner with us."

"No more." Gu Zhiyan refused very simply: "do not want to see you show love."

"We didn't show..."

"If you don't sit together, you just look at each other and show your love."

“……”

Mu wennuan, there is nothing to say.

If they look at each other and show their love, they do show their love every day.

"Don't get me wrong..." Gu Zhiyan explained in a hurry: "I mean, the feeling that you and tingxiao are together is that you love each other very much, just like..."

He pondered the words: "it's like an instinct, an instinct so firm that nothing can let you go."

Mu wennuan thinks Gu Zhiyan's description is quite interesting.

Gu Zhiyan some embarrassed smile: "I am not too hypocritical, feel quite embarrassed."

For a moment, mu wennuan wanted to tell him something cool.

Gu Zhiyan has raised his hand to press the elevator.

Bathe warm after the impulse of a moment, calm down again.

Or decided to keep a secret for Shen Liang.

Two people into the elevator, Mu warm mouth: "I want to ask you a question."

"What?"

Mu wennuan's expression was too serious, and Gu Zhiyan couldn't help being serious.

"When you left Xiaoliang, did you think about the consequences?" Mu wennuan explained again: "all aspects of the consequences."

Gu Zhiyan's expression was stiff on his face.

Like a moment was pressed the pause button, for several seconds, he maintained the same posture, the same expression, motionless looking at Mu warm.

Now that he had asked, mu wennuan continued to ask: "later, when you returned home, what was the reason? Do you feel guilty or can't give up? "

Gu Zhiyan still didn't speak.

Mu wennuan can feel that Gu Zhiyan resists talking about these things.

And the cool, in fact, some resist talking about these things before.

Both of them are interested in each other, but neither of them wants to talk about the past.

But the more they don't talk about it, the older the scars will grow between them and become more and more difficult to shave.

The longer time it takes, the more painful it will be for two people to get rid of the scar.

Therefore, mu wennuan couldn't help asking Gu Zhiyan these words.

After a while, Gu Zhiyan sighed: "things have been going on for a long time. It's hard to explain these problems in detail all at once."

He laughed with self mockery: "in retrospect, the most profound emotion is that he felt stupid. If he didn't leave..."

If we didn't leave, there would be no such things later.

Maybe he married Shen Liang long ago, and now his children can run all over the place.

Maybe it's bigger than Mu Mu.

Mu Nuan didn't speak any more.

The elevator had reached the first floor, and they came out of the elevator together.

A group of people came to us. It seemed that they were all artists of the company.

When they saw Gu Zhiyan, they came to say hello with a smile.

They are young and beautiful, as beautiful as a flower.

"President Gu."

Gu Zhiyan nodded one by one, then pointed to Mu Nuan and said, "this is the screenwriter of Lost City, Mu Nuan."

"Mu is a good playwright." The little girl is not only young and beautiful, but also sweet.

Mu warm back with a smile: "hello."