Lu Zhiyuan came out of the gallery, got in the car, took medicine, and became a little mentally exhausted.
Seeing this, Qin Pin breathed a sigh of relief and drove quietly. During the years when Mr. Lu and Miss Gu were together, they had always taken their medicines on time. After Miss Gu left, they never touched her: "Mr. Lu, go home?"
Lu Zhiyuan did not speak.
Thirty minutes later, Qin Pin drove the car into Lu's house.
The city at night is like a lifeless, decaying, passing cave that is ready to swallow him up anytime and anywhere.
And he stood there, staring at it for a long time, and then in the long stare, he doubted the meaning of existence and living.
It had been a long time since he had looked at the dark city like this, just like taking medicine would affect his mood swings, and he knew he wanted to go back to the past.
But he didn't move. Compared with the illusory comfort, he didn't want to see her face smiling at him perfunctorily. That was even more embarrassing than knowing that he had to rely on money to maintain the relationship.
Even when he got to the point of relying on money, he couldn't maintain it.
A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth. Maybe...he shouldn't insist so much, why he has to be so clear about it...
…
Gu Cici met Lu Zhiyuan more and more frequently. Her itinerary was not a secret, and many people knew about it. But even at a small gathering of a few people, meeting Lu Zhiyuan in the next box was a bit...
Qin Pin was very polite: "Mr. Gu, what a coincidence."
Gu Cici looked calm. The restaurant was open for business and any customer could come in. There was no reason for her to think this was her place and refuse Lu Zhiyuan.
It's just that it's strange that Lu Zhiyuan needs to sit down and discuss business with someone, but he just made an appointment to discuss business here.
Gu CiCi nodded to Qin Pin, who had met Qin Pin by chance, and passed him distantly.
…
Powerful music kicked off the evening, and the lights were like a cathartic flood that stirred people's nerves. The bar was gradually filled with people, either whispering or expressing their personalities.
Gu CiCi and several friends from the shopping mall were sitting in a corner booth, laughing and chatting happily.
Because in the end, Gu Ci Ci only wants juice. Although he doesn't care what Lu Zhiyuan does, he will think of countermeasures when he gets bored.
"Cici, don't you want to dance for a while?"
Gu CiCi waved his hand and watched his friend leave.
Gu CiCi looked at his friends who were finding their targets one after another. He looked past the swaying crowd and faintly saw a figure not far away.
She only recently learned that Feng Yu often comes in and out of here. After all, she doesn't want to bite him when he is not needed.
Feng Yu was so perceptive that he turned his head slightly and saw her: Ancient Ci Ci?
Gu Cici couldn't help but curl up his fingers, then slowly let go, smiling politely at him. Lu Zhiyuan was a mountain that Feng Yu couldn't escape from, and this person was Lu Zhiyuan's hunting dog.
Feng Yu looked away.
Gu CiCi stood up, holding the juice in his hand, and walked towards Feng Yu who was not far away. His friend teased him: "Have you found the target?"
He said ancient words but smiled silently, and accompanied by the soothing music, he walked through the crowd, politely pushed aside the lady next to him, and sat in front of Feng Yu: "Don't buy me a drink."
Feng Yu frowned. She wore a short black skirt with a waistband, which showed her figure to the fullest. However, because of her clear and sharp eyes, she did not look enchanting.
The ancient poems are undoubtedly beautiful, otherwise I would not have come to Mr. Lu's side.
"What are you doing? Do you know that first come, first served? This is my place, I came first."
The ancient Ci Ci pointed directly at Feng Yu: "This gentleman seems to want to drink with me more."
The woman suddenly looked at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu had no intention of paying attention to the person he was chatting with, not to mention that the wrong wording in Gu Ci Ci would cause misunderstanding. He did not accept this misunderstanding: "I'm sorry, my friend."
The woman's eyes swept over the two of them, friend? Liar! The woman glared at the two of them and turned around to leave.
Gu Cici smiled and said: "Mr. Feng's business is good." In fact, after Lu Zhiyuan died, there were many ways to deal with her. The most direct and effective way was to let herself be buried directly with Lu Zhiyuan. You could also torture her. You could invite a few more people, what?
It's dirty and smelly, and it doesn't necessarily require the dignified Mr. Feng to do it himself to break her will.
But he personally...
Gu Cici looked at him with a gentle smile, raised her hand and asked the waiter for a glass of wine, and placed it in front of Feng Yu: "Please."
Feng Yu frowned, not understanding what she meant.
Gu CiCi smiled even better: "What? I can't treat you to a drink?"
This joke was not funny at all. Feng Yu directly distanced the two of them: "Thank you, madam."
Gu CiCi was not annoyed, just looked at him with a slight smile, neither denying nor acknowledging his name. It seemed that he liked to be called that way, so he asked him to call: "Don't drink?" Gu Cici moved slightly closer to him.
Feng Yu pulled away calmly, but for a moment he still smelled the faint sweet fragrance of her body. It was different from the strong jasmine fragrance she was inhaled. It was undetectable and penetrated straight into his heart like before.
Gu Cici looked at him with a smile and said, "Drink." He touched his glass with his own.
Feng Yu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with an impatient tone: "What do you want to do?"
"Do you know what Shen Guangyao is doing recently?"
Feng Yu glanced at her. She was wearing a pair of inconspicuous earrings, but these earrings reflected colorful light in a low-key manner under the light. She and Shen Guangyao were indeed more familiar: "I don't know."
Gu CiCi seemed a little surprised: "You don't contact me?"
Feng Yu ignored her, asking if she had anything to contact her.
Gu CiCi touched his cup with his cup again, seemingly unintentionally: "I thought dogs that lost their homes would feel sorry for each other." His tone was sincere and matter-of-fact.
Feng Yu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The meaning was obvious, if nothing happens, you can leave.
Gu CiCi remained silent in his thoughts, as if he didn't notice: "What about you? Are you still doing cleaning?"
Feng Yu didn't want to pay attention to her. This person was not suitable for contact, but she kept looking at her like this, as if she just wanted to ask for an answer: "No."
Gu Cici seemed a little surprised, not expecting him to leave, but then he was relieved: "Qin Pin is also one of yours."
Feng Yu frowned for a moment: "Madam, you are serious, he is Mr. Lu's man."
"I broke up with Lu Zhiyuan. If you call me that again, he might be unhappy." He ordered Feng Yu another glass of wine and placed it in front of him.
Feng Yu didn't answer because it was meaningless and took a sip of the wine in his hand.
Gu CiCi's eyes circled around his wine glass and then quickly moved away: "I remember you studied law."
"..."
"If you don't work at Shuguang, why don't you find a firm?"
"..." Feng Yu drank quietly.
Gu CiCi said to himself: "It's a pity that he doesn't need you." Then he handed him the third glass of wine.
Feng Yu glanced at it and didn't answer it this time.
"It's just one glass of wine, you only have two glasses?"
Feng Yu took it from the side. This was his bar. The wine was placed here directly from the waiter's hand. He didn't dare to say that he wouldn't get drunk after a thousand cups, but he could drink enough. There was nothing he couldn't drink here.