Chapter 90 [Pure accident] (Part 1)

The water is blooming above Mingxi. Although it is called Mingxi, it is actually a clear river, which is connected to the Yangtze River. Mingxi in the afternoon is calm and gentle. The weather on that day is a bit gloomy. From a distance, Mingxi looks hazy and beautiful. The breeze blows, and the water lines wrinkle and ripples, as if Mingxi is smiling. Birds sometimes fly over the tips of reeds, and their white wings rub against the water surface and mark water marks, and then suddenly fly to the sky. The air is moist and has a faint fragrance of flowers.

The gaze searched for the source of the fragrance, and then I found that many purple flowers grew by the riverside by the water, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers came from them.

Gu Jiatong locked the car. Today she wore a purple long dress, with black curly hair tied up with a bun, her eyebrows were swept lightly, her starry eyes were like water, and her red lips were like fire. It looked so delicate that it was impossible to pick on her pretty face. This hairstyle highlighted her curved and soft neck, and the small part of her shoulders exposed outside were white and tender as snow. For Zhang Yang, the sensory stimulation was particularly strong. He couldn't help but think of the scene of lingering with Gu Jiatong naked. He had a deep understanding of Gu Jiatong's skin.

Gu Jiatong felt the guy's gaze gradually becoming hot, and her steps followed his rhythm and whispered: "Your residence has been arranged, I will stay with you tonight..."

Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but beating faster. He coughed twice on purpose and said hypocritically: "If it's inconvenient, forget it!"

Gu Jiatong gave him a blank look and said, "It's so pretentious!" The charming charm could no longer be concealed by the corners of her lips.

The building of people on the water is like a big ship. In fact, the whole building is a big ship. Gu Jiatong introduced that the ship can travel normally. It is now parked on the bank of Mingxi. Its appearance is decorated like an ancient pleasure boat. There are palace lanterns hanging on the boat. If it is at night, the effect should be better. The path leading to the boat is paved with cobblestones, and there are antique stone lamps at every distance. When you come to the shore, you will walk on the small bridge. The paint surface of the small bridge looks mottled and has been eroded by wind and rain. When you look closely, it is a deliberate pursuit of old age. This small bridge should not be built for too long.

Walking on the small bridge, Zhang Yang was as if he had returned to the Great Sui Dynasty in a trance. He couldn't help but take steps around and sway leisurely. Gu Jiatong couldn't help but feel funny when he saw him shaking one step and three times, and said softly: "Why do you walk like an old pedan?"

Zhang Yang then returned to reality and laughed silently, "It seems like he has been in ancient times when he came here! I feel like an ancient person!" When he was speaking, he had already arrived in front of the pleasure boat. Two welcoming ladies in palace outfits stood there. Their palace outfits were obviously improved in modern times and highlighted the measurements. However, the fabrics of the palace outfits were obviously made of chemical fibers, which were just in shape. Zhang Yang looked at the two beauties in palace outfits with interest, and his eyes lingered on their exposed chests. Gu Jiatong coughed gently.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and the two beauties in palace clothes seemed to be familiar with this situation, and smiled at Zhang Yang.

Gu Jiatong had already walked over first, and a thin middle-aged man had already come out and smiled from afar and said, "Chairman Gu is here, I have missed him, I hope to forgive him!" He is Peng Junxiang, the manager of the Water House. He also met Gu Jiatong for a long time. Gu Jiatong smiled and nodded, introducing Zhang Yang to him. Peng Junxiang brought the two of them to a small bag on the third floor, from which he could see the beautiful scenery of Mingxi.

Peng Junxiang asked someone to make a pot of good tea and then introduced the general situation of the water house. Zhang Yang had never been interested in business. He paid more attention outside the window, and some of the attention was on the service lady. He found that the service lady on the water house was very beautiful, with the gentle charm of a Jiangnan girl. When the food was served, his feeling was particularly strong. Several service lady were more beautiful than the other. With such a pleasing scenery, the taste of the food became less important. Zhang Yang did not feel that the river food here was much better than the lakeside houses of Qingping Lake. If it were the taste of deliciousness, it was a little worse than the latter.

After Peng Junxiang left, Gu Jiatong whispered: "What do you think of here?"

Zhang Yang said: "Do you want to hear me tell the truth?"

Gu Jiatong smiled sweetly. From Zhang Yang's tone, she could tell that he was not interested in this place. She nodded gently, put down her chopsticks, picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of her lips gracefully. A woman's temperament is three-dimensional and seven-pointed to be well-educated. This noble and elegant demeanor in Gu Jiatong's every move is unique among the women Zhang Yang knows. It is less charming than Hai Lan and more intimate than Qin Qing. Since she was turned into a complete woman by Zhang Yang, her mature beauty blooms like a summer rose.

Zhang Yang cleared his throat and said, "The food on the water is very ordinary, but the waitresses are all very beautiful. I think most of the people who eat here come for these little girls. The decoration style here is very similar to that of the brothels in ancient times."

Gu Jiatong was stunned when she heard this. This guy had a lot of association power. He was actually associated with a formal place. She couldn't help but glared at Zhang Yang and said, "You have a problem with your own brain!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I like to read ancient history. During the Sui Dynasty, in Shuiyue Lake in Kyoto, there was a place called Chunxue Tower, which was the first floor in the world. There were several famous prostitutes in the building, among which Chunxueqing was the most famous. Every festival, Chunxue Tower would have a pleasure boat wandering on the Shuiyue Lake. The beauties stood on the bow of the boat, like a fairy in Lingbo, showing their beauty in front of the world. When the Lantern Festival, beauties from all walks of life gathered on Shuiyue Lake, and the scene was even more spectacular. Talents from all over the world moved when they heard the news, and dignitaries gathered on the Shuiyue Lake. They had poems, songs, silk and bamboo, and bright lights, as if they were like a fairyland on earth.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and the scenes of the past appeared in his mind. He remembered the warm scenes of listening to her playing the piano and singing on Chun Xueqing's pleasure boat. They all went away. Several romantic figures still looked at the present day.

Gu Jiatong looked at Zhang Yang's intoxicated appearance and couldn't help but say, "Looking at your current appearance, it seems like you have experienced it personally, like a client..." Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing!

Zhang Yang lowered his voice and said, "If I were a client, you would be that..."

Gu Jiatong reached out to Zhang Yang's forehead and gave a thunderous thunder: "Don't die, talk nonsense!" She paused and said, "I don't believe that these things can be written in ancient history. You must have seen them from pornographic novels."

"Why is no one who believes me when I tell the truth?" Zhang Daren looked depressed.

When the two left the water house, Gu Jiatong had just started the car and saw a few acquaintances walking over in front. One of them was Vice Governor Zhao Jiting. The few around him were all staff from the provincial government. Gu Jiatong didn't expect that they would come here to have dinner. She didn't go over and say hello and drove away directly.

Zhang Yang also met Zhao Jiting in Beijing. He said curiously: "Who is the woman next to Zhao Jiting? She looks good!"

Gu Jiatong glared at Zhang Yang. She was just concerned about leaving and didn't pay attention. After hearing what Zhang Yang said, she also noticed looking through the reflector. There was a girl in a light gray suit next to Zhao Jiting. She had a petite figure, white skin, and beautiful eyebrows. She raised her eyebrows and whispered: "Ouyang Ruxia from Dongjiang TV Station, from the Literature and Art Department!"

Zhang Yang’s perspective on the problem is very simple. From the smile on Zhao Jiting’s face and the ambiguous expression in Ouyang Ruxia’s eyes, he immediately made a judgment: “Does the two of them have a bit of that…”

Gu Jiatong bit her lip and said, "Do you think everyone is like you!"

Zhang Yang actually remained silent. Gu Jiatong's unintentional words reminded him of Hailan.

Gu Jiatong was so smart that she immediately realized that her words might have aroused Zhang Yang's pain. She said softly: "She had been very calm before leaving. I think she might have remembered something, so she wanted to leave and calm down." She took out the letter from the storage compartment and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang unfolded the letter, with a falling leaves on it. He silently folded the letter paper and put it in his pocket. He could almost conclude that Hailan must have remembered something? Perhaps he remembered the past between them, but why did she choose to leave?

Gu Jiatong lit a cigarette and took a sip, but Zhang Yang reached out and snatched it. This time he did not throw it away, but put it in his mouth and took it hard, and the result must be a violent cough.

Gu Jiatong looked at him affectionately, and suddenly parked the car slowly on the side of the road, wrapped her arms around Changyang's neck, and kissed his lips enthusiastically.

Zhang Yang knew that Gu Jiatong wanted to use this method to comfort her sad heart. He stroked her pretty face lovingly and said softly: "Sister Jiatong, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

Stepping into the Gu family's courtyard again, Zhang Yang no longer had her first restraint and depression, and the sky began to clear. The afternoon sun bathed the entire courtyard. Gu Yangyang sat in a wheelchair and enjoyed the sun quietly. His beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water were full of expectations. Since she knew that Zhang Yang would come to her for a follow-up visit today, she began to wait. For some reason, when she thought of Zhang Yang's bright smile, she felt an inexplicable warmth and warmth in her heart.

Zhang Yang and Gu Jiatong walked into the yard side by side, and the smile on his face was still the same, but Gu Yangyang still keenly found the faint sadness in his smile. Gu Yangyang's cute Yao nose frowned slightly, his slender eyebrows stretched out, and his pink soft lips bent out a beautiful arc. Her smile was full of hope, warmth, and the infectiousness of life.

Zhang Yang also laughed. He gave Gu Yangyang a jade Buddha, which was the Hetian jade piece I bought at the Beijing antique market. He went to the Jade Buddha Temple to invite a monk to consecrate: "Peace Buddha, I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Gu Yangyang's voice was much crisper than before. She was playing with the Jade Buddha happily. Although the jade quality was average and the carving was ordinary, it seemed to be Zhang Yang's intention in Gu Yangyang's eyes. Gu Jiatong walked over with a smile and helped her sister put on. When she stood behind Gu Yangyang, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Yang with anger. Why didn't this guy think about bringing her a gift? Looking back, from knowing Zhang Yang to now, he seemed to have nothing else to give her a prescription, and gave her a gift. Could this guy have any ideas about Yangyang? But Gu Jiatong quickly felt ashamed of her idea. What's wrong with her? She even wanted to eat her sister's jealousy.

Gu Yangyang wanted to give Zhang Yang a surprise. She stood up carefully in the wheelchair with both hands, and her pretty face turned red due to excitement, which made her face look more beautiful and charming.

Gu Jiatong wanted to support her, but Zhang Yang shook her head and whispered: "I believe that raising her will be OK!"

Gu Yangyang nodded, and a firm and confident light appeared in her beautiful eyes. After standing firm, she slowly took a small step forward. She has been practicing secretly for a long time. Even in front of her family, she has never shown that she can walk. She wants to take this new step in front of Zhang Yang.

There were tears flashing in Gu Jiatong's bright eyes. Over the years, the biggest hope of their family was to see Yangyang stand up and see her walk. Unexpectedly, their wish could finally come true today.

There were tears of excitement in Gu Yangyang's eyes. Although she was walking clumsy and difficult, this had opened a new page for her life.

Zhang Yang looked at this brave and innocent girl, pursed his lips tightly, and he raised his head. The blue sky was so high and the sun was so bright. It turned out that a beautiful life had never left him...

After checking Gu Yangyang, Zhang Yang found that her lower limbs were recovering her vitality at an astonishing speed. Although her legs were still thin, I believe that it would not take too long to recover as before. Zhang Yangyang adjusted the prescription for Gu Yangyang's current situation. In the past, it focused on restoring the function and feeling of lower limbs. Now it focuses on muscle nutrition and slowly recovering strength. In addition to taking internal medicine, Zhang Yang also listed a formula for her medicine bath.

While Gu Jiatong went out to make tea, Gu Yangyang whispered to Zhang Yang: "Brother Zhang, I have been practicing the skill of meditation and nourishing qi that you taught me. Recently, when I was practicing, I felt that there was a heat current in my body circulating and the strength of my body was much greater than in the past. Is this the internal force mentioned in martial arts novels?"

Zhang Yang laughed and nodded: "No, as long as you practice hard, you can be afraid of illness and strengthen your body, and you can also become a master of your generation in the future!"

Gu Yangyang Yanran smiled and said, "I don't expect to become any master. As long as I can walk freely in the future, I will be satisfied."

Zhang Yang deliberately raised his face and said, "Little girl, you are so unconfident in my medical skills. You can not only walk freely in the future, but also walk as fast as you fly. I also want to teach you the lightness skills of stepping on the snow without seclusion!"

Princess Gu Yangyang laughed and she whispered: "Brother Zhang, you are the person I trust the most. I believe you can do it when you say it!" The little girl was almost blind to Zhang Yang's trust and admiration.

The feeling of being admired is indeed very pleasant, but Zhang Daren also knows that he does not belong to the idol class at all, so what... We are a powerful class, but Gu Yangyang's bright and slightly shy eyes made Zhang Yang feel something wrong. Maybe he shouldn't have built a perfect image in front of this little girl.

The Gu family and his son usually come back very late. Although Gu Yangyang kept Zhang Yang for dinner at home, Zhang Yang had other things in his heart and politely declined Gu Yangyang's invitation.

The loss in the little girl's eyes is obvious.

Gu Jiatong pretended to send Zhang Yang out of the door and came to the gate. She whispered: "Awaiting for me at the bell tower of Yong'an Square at seven o'clock!"

Zhang Yang smiled knowingly, Gu Jiatong still had many concerns. She was afraid that the relationship between the two would be seen by others, so she wanted to stay at home and act. He nodded, waved to Gu Jiatong, and walked forward along the quiet road.

It is not too far from here to Yong'an Square. Zhang Yang looked at the time. It was an hour before 7 o'clock. He simply took a walk and passed the boring time. Regarding Gu Jiatong's future positioning of the hotel, Zhang Yang was not interested in the future positioning of the hotel, but after visiting the water house, he felt that the water house was nothing more than art, and more expensive. This tone caters to the psychology of some people, but it may not work in a place like Beijing. Not to mention anything else, the imitation of Beijing is more grand than this rich. When walking, Zhang Yang had an idea and had to be standardized in everything you do.

It is unique, only in this way can it attract attention, and the business of the mall may be the same. When he went to Xinjingyuan, the decoration level of Xinjingyuan was first-class, but the business was very bleak. It was deserted, proving that the capital was not interested in the magnificence and elegance, and it would not be possible to be elegant. Since this is the case, it would be better to completely make it rustic. So... The donkey meat in Qingtaishan is good, and the mutton is also good. Liu Chuankui's son Liu Dazhu's first-hand sheep banquet made everyone praised it. With his relationship with Liu Chuankui and his son, Liu Dazhu should have no problem asking Liu Dazhu to go to Beijing to make a breakthrough with him. The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible.

Thinking about it, he was suddenly shocked when he heard someone calling his name. Zhang Yang was stunned. After all, this was Dongjiang and not many people knew him. He raised his head and saw a girl in a red dress and black boots standing opposite him. Zhang Yang immediately recognized the girl as Zhao Ruiwen from the Academy of Arts. The one who used to stick to Gu Mingjian in the past. Zhang Yang had dinner with her several times, and she followed Gu Mingjian to Qingtai Mountain for a trip during National Day, so her memory was naturally deeper.

Zhao Ruiwen's face looked very pale and her eyes were slightly swollen. She must have just cried.
Chapter completed!