Secret love becomes a marriage

"What's the matter? What are you doing looking at me like that?"

When Ji Zimo stared at Gu Shubai, he had already started his long legs and walked towards her. He soon came in front of her. Ji Zimo was a northern sister. Although she was not as tall as Jin Pingmei, she was also more than one meter six, but standing in front of Gu Shubai, she was a whole head lower than him and looked very petite.

"No." Ji Zimo shook his head and thought of something. His tone was a little nervous. "Professor, why didn't you drive here?"

"Well, we don't drive today. Let's walk."

Gu Shubai naturally stretched out his hand to lead Ji Zimo, but she was sensitively avoided.

"Professor, can't we go out together?" although it's dark now, there are lights on every road on the campus. As soon as they shine, the prototype will be revealed. She can't afford such a risk.

Gu Shubai didn't move or speak, but his anger grew obviously. Ji Zimo felt a sense of pressure standing in front of him.

"Professor, do you agree?" it's not a good way to stand still. Ji Zimo stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Shubai's sleeve.

"Ten minutes later, the school gate."

"OK." he finally let go. Ji Zimo raised his face and smiled at him. He loosened his hand holding the hem of his clothes, turned and walked to the school gate.

In fact, he followed her at a distance of about seven or eight meters.

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"Professor, where are we going now?" after leaving the school gate, Ji Zimo followed Gu Shubai and walked for a while. Seeing that he had no purpose, he shouted to him.

"You don't allow me to come with you in school. Is it OK outside?" he paused and looked at her sideways. Ji Zimo could find himself and only himself in his black pupils.

At that moment, he forgot his words and came back to God. He had come to him. He had a warm hand in his palm and looked down. He didn't know when his hand had wrapped her hand.

"Didn't you say you didn't eat all day?"

"Well." Gu Shubai nodded, "walk with me for a while before you go to eat."

Can she say no? Ji Zimo consciously didn't say.

The two men walked forward hand in hand. This scene fell in the eyes of passers-by on the street. They really felt that they were a very matched couple. The men were tall and handsome, and the women were petite and lovely. However, they knew in their hearts that they were seemingly separated.

"Professor, aren't you going to eat yet?" after a long walk, Ji Zimo had leg pain, especially when he held his hand in his hand for so long.

"Hungry?" he asked without answering.

"Well, a little." she was forced to nod.

"OK," he said, "what would you like to eat?"

"Me? Anything." isn't he eating? How did you become her?

"How about going home to cook for you?" Gu Shubai pulled Ji Zimo to his side and held her in his arms. "The things outside are not very clean. Let's go back to eat? En?"

"Professor, today is not Friday." he was so tall that he hugged him face to face. She needed to stand on tiptoe and put her hand on his chest.

"Well, you don't need to stay at home. Just go back for dinner. After dinner, I'll take you back to your bedroom. Is that ok?"

She didn't know whether he was a man of one word or not, but in front of her, he seemed to keep his word a little less. Ji Zimo bowed his head and didn't speak.

His voice slowly began to ring "no?"

"...." say yes, no, no, that's too against his will. Ji Zimo is in a dilemma.

"Well, I won't embarrass you." a hand slowly drifted from her back to her head and patted "let's go."

Does this mean not to take her back, or to go back?

He called a taxi and reported the place name "Xiaodongmen" on the old street, not his apartment.

Ji Zimo was relieved.

For historical reasons, the city gate has not been preserved, but the traditional characteristics, famous customs and customs have not disappeared.

Bounded by Yiguan street, it is divided into East and West sections. After decoration and transformation, the east section retains the characteristics of folk houses in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty. On both sides of the old street, there are lattice windows, row door panels, floor rocker doors, etc., equipped with cornices and corners on the roof, lace dripping water and horse head walls. The facade of the house in the west section imitates the buildings of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, highlighting the famous and vulgar customs of this southern city, including black tile pink walls and red column cornices!

A foot in, as if through ancient and modern times.

In the old street, there is a famous wine shop "Jinge".

It is said that it is a century old shop. After the changes of dynasties, it can not stand in the war. It is more and more famous for its rich historical and cultural heritage, elegant environment and delicious food.

How many foreign dignitaries come to the devil specially only for a taste of the "Brocade Pavilion" food in the old street.

Ji Zimo knows that he has lived in Mordor for so long and has never been to many places, but he listens a lot, but he didn't expect to bring her here.

It is said that the location here is difficult to find. It is said that it is the same as its reputation. It only opens stores from Monday to Friday every week, and there are only ten guests every night. It may be difficult to get a seat in the first ten days and a half months or even a few months and a half.

Did he think about bringing her? Early positioning? Or do you get a seat here if you suddenly get interested?

Ji Zimo glanced at him.

"What's the matter?" he seemed to notice her eyes and looked at her. At the moment, they had arrived at the door of the "Brocade Pavilion". There were two big red lanterns hanging at the door. The light closed his tall figure, clearly extinguished, could not see his expression, but could only hear his voice a little warm.

"Professor Gu, you don't just look like a university professor."

"Oh?" he picked the ending. "Why do you say that?"

"Oh, here's the location." Ji Zimo pointed to the inside. "It's said that thousands of gold are hard to find." the extended luxury car, the tattoo shop in the old house and the tattoo shop standing in front of the "Brocade Pavilion" at that time are free to enter if they want to. They show their extraordinary identity everywhere, but to what extent? Kyoto season home comparable?

"It's just a restaurant." he smiled and took her in.

Ji Zimo wanted to say again. Someone greeted "Da Shao" and looked up in his voice. It was a middle-aged man in a gray long shirt. When an outsider came, his words were blocked in his throat.

"This?" the middle-aged man called Gu Shubai and looked at her. Ji Zimo was not used to being watched like this. She rubbed a little around Gu Shubai. The action was very slight, but she didn't avoid Gu Shubai's eyes. This action undoubtedly pleased him. He stretched out his big hand and put his hand on her shoulder. His voice was clear and faint, but: everyone heard it and smiled "My wife," he said, introducing her to him.

"Young lady." the middle-aged man smiled and saluted her respectfully.

"You're welcome." unable to deny this identity, Ji Zimo had to take out some etiquette she had learned on weekdays to deal with it. She stretched out her hand and falsely helped the man.

"I'm so lucky." the middle-aged man looked up and smiled at Gu Shubai.

"Well." Gu Shubai didn't say much. He should just say it. It's in line with his identity and character, but why should he say it later?

"It's a blessing to marry her."