Lu Zhiyuan looked away, but the cigarette in his hand was still lit.
Zhou Tangtang roared at the surging sea, his voice suppressed and painful, as if he wanted to express all the depression in his heart.
Zhou Tangtang stared at the sea blankly for a while, then turned to look at the person next to him: "What about you?"
Lu Zhiyuan didn't move.
Zhou Tangtang waited for a long time without waiting for the other party's answer, and was not in a hurry. Not everyone likes to talk about their pain, so she would stay with him here. If he finally decided to seek death, she also believed that it must be him.
A heavier burden.
Lu Zhiyuan was just used to stopping at the place where he first saw Gu Cici when he was in a bad mood.
If you stand for too long, you will wonder, why did Gu Cici come here in the first place, just to watch the sea?
If not, her behavior of treating money as her life now and not paying much attention to him seems to be explained by her suffering too much, not paying attention to spiritual pursuits and only looking forward to the stability that money can bring.
It's not that I don't like him, it's just that there are more important things than liking him.
Even if there is, it doesn't matter. I believe she also knows that he can give her more than she thinks. As long as she doesn't leave him, she can't get anything.
Zhou Tangtang was shivering, it was so cold.
Lu Zhiyuan put out the cigarette in his hand and put the cigarette butt into his pocket.
Zhou Tangtang also saw his behavior through the heavy rain. She couldn't help but look at him and realized that he was so tall. The headlights illuminated his side face and quickly disappeared it. He was also very good-looking.
Zhou Tangtang concluded almost instantly that he was well-educated and had qualities engraved in his bones. He was a man who was excellent in all aspects.
Why would you want to seek death?
Zhou Tangtang couldn't help but smile bitterly, she actually still had time to be curious about other people's affairs.
A beam of soft light struck, and the shadow drawn out did not disappear like any other time.
Assistant Liu was brought from the car holding an umbrella. He was surprised when he saw the figure standing with Mr. Lu. Madam? Then he denied that Madam was taller.
Assistant Liu walked over and raised the umbrella over Mr. Lu's head: "Mr. Lu." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the girl next to Mr. Lu. The girl looked very funny. Her hair was stuck to her forehead one by one. She hadn't put on her shoes yet.
That is to say, he withdrew his gaze and ignored it.
Zhou Tangtang looked at the car next to him. The driver didn't even get out of the car. Then he looked at the person who had no abnormal expression. He was a little puzzled for a moment! Didn't he come to commit suicide? No one tried to persuade him, and...their expressions
Is it too peaceful?
A terrible suspicion suddenly emerged in Zhou Tangtang's mind. Could this person be enjoying the scenery in the rain?
Lu Zhiyuan turned around.
Assistant Liu followed.
Zhou Tangtang was instantly sure that this person was here to enjoy the scenery. Some people like the water surface illuminated by the morning sun, and some people like the rustling of the water in the setting sun. Can't some people like the sea in the heavy rain?
Zhou Tangtang thought of comforting the other person like a lunatic and telling him a bunch of nonsense, and instantly felt that he was more embarrassed than dead.
Why does she think they are here to jump into the sea?
Zhou Tangtang quickly turned around and left quickly.
"Girl, wait a minute!" Assistant Liu caught up in a few steps and handed the little girl a pair of slippers, a coat and an umbrella.
Zhou Tangtang became even more embarrassed: "No... no need..." He quickly took it and turned around to leave.
Assistant Liu looked at her back and wanted to remind her that before she put on her shoes, she saw a stone on the ground hit her foot. She jumped up in a hurry, without looking back, and walked even faster, as fast as a sprained foot.
Rabbit!
Assistant Liu laughed. What did this little girl do to their Mr. Lu to be so embarrassed after finding out that Mr. Lu would not 'die'!
Assistant Liu quickly calmed down, got in the car, and asked the driver to go back to Lu Zhai.
…
Lu's house was empty. Lu Zhiyuan stood in the bedroom that still smelled of jasmine. There was no trace of the smell of the hostess in the room where he stayed just last night.
Even on the bedding, there is only the lingering smell of shower gel.
He remembered that she said she would be busy for a while and wouldn't be able to come over recently.
Lu Zhiyuan sneered and threw himself on the bed. His soaked clothes quickly soaked the bed. The scene in the video of her waiting for him to have dinner flashed in his mind.
Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to think about her behavior for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be because she didn't wait for him last night, so she said she would be busy for a while and not come back?
Perhaps, she also felt that the two had been in a cold war for a long time and wanted to ease their relationship? But he missed it?
Lu Zhiyuan got up instantly, took a shower, changed clothes, and went to her studio in the rain.
Gu Cici's studio is a work-living complex. The first and second floors are where she handles her work, and the third floor is her bedroom. The lights on the third floor are now on.
Lu Zhiyuan rang the doorbell.
Gu CiCi looked at the person in the video and frowned slightly, but still clicked to unlock.
Lu Zhiyuan noticed that just as she did not go to her workplace to look for him, he also made a tacit agreement not to come to her workplace as much as possible. How this tacit understanding came about was hard to find a basis for.
Inside the third floor.
Lu Zhiyuan took off his coat and sat on the sofa, suddenly feeling that it was still empty.
After Gu CiCi came out from washing, the room was immediately filled with another kind of elegant and sweet smell, which was different from the strong and flamboyant smell he had there.
Lu Zhiyuan reminded himself that he was not here to quarrel before he could recover from the details: "Were you waiting for me last night?" When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and his throat was uncomfortable. He was probably sick after being in the rain for too long.
I also heard the ancient sayings: "Are you sick?"
"perhaps."
Gu CiCi flipped up her wet hair after hearing this. This topic was over. Assistant Liu, Aunt Wang, and Housekeeper Mei would take good care of him, not to mention that he had several hospitals under his name. She didn't give any advice or advice.
Necessary speech skills.
Lu Zhiyuan didn't expect her to care, so he repeated the previous topic: "Were you waiting for me last night?"
"A little insomnia."
Lu Zhiyuan sneered in his heart: "Have you taken on an important project recently?" This must be true.
"Well, I need to put some effort into it." Gu CiCi picked up the hair dryer and blew it again. The sound of the motor was faint, but both of them tacitly agreed not to speak.
Lu Zhiyuan felt a little irritable, and his inertia told him that it was time to leave, so why stay here and watch each other in disgust.
But why did he leave? He had just paid for a batch of goods just to say a few nonsense words: "I saw a woman committing suicide when I was passing Tiantong Bridge today." In a tone that was like a common gossip: "Where are my pajamas?"
Why should he leave?
Gu CiCi looked at him when he heard the words.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her without giving in.
It doesn't matter to Gu Cici whether he is here or not, just sleep here, just sleep here, but he has not been here for all these years, so why bother today?
Gu CiCi stood up, found it for him and handed it to him: "Is she dead?" The girl who committed suicide?
Lu Zhiyuan changed in front of her.
Gu CiCi felt that he could change into his pajamas in front of anyone. There was still a layer underneath so he couldn't see anything, and he didn't feel too hot.
Lu Zhiyuan took off his clothes very slowly, undoing the buttons one by one with his fingers, like a work of art: "No."
Gu Cici looked at him, this man was really good-looking when he wasn't sick.