Chapter 370 I have mixed feelings because I am not interested in you

  In the car, Gong Jiu was holding the mobile phone by her ear, her lazily leaning head slightly turned an arc, raised her eyelids, and her eyes fell to the door of the apartment.

  Her words made Old Tang on the other end startled, and his heart beat violently.

   "You—really shouldn't have said that."

  Looking slightly, Gong Jiu let out a laugh, and the tails of Gong Jiu's eyes softened: "Uncle Tang, I just said that if you don't, don't be nervous."

   Some plans don't start until something happens.

  Since there is a risk, it is necessary to consider the consequences of this risk and retreat.

  She slowly opened her lips: "Even if there is such a day, I hope Qing Pavilion is the only paradise."

  Old Tang was silent for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, his voice was a little trembling and embarrassing, "I will."

  When he finished talking with Old Tang, Jun Gu appeared in his sight.

   Full of grace and restraint.

  As you walk in, the facial features that make you uncritical become clearer.

  The above is a light and cold elegance.

   He obviously had no expression on his face, but his irresistible gentle and bookish air made him look noble and refined.

  For some reason, Gong Jiuan's mind suddenly flashed the words "prosperous demon face".

  Oh no, the word "demon" doesn't suit him.

   Gong Jiuhan thought about it seriously, until the man opened the driver's seat door and sat in before he found a more suitable adjective.

  Flower of Gaoling.

   Along with it, there is also a contradictory word: gentle scum.

   At a glance, it looks like a magnificent flower of Gaoling, but it is gentle on the outside and scum on the inside.

  Jun Gu regards these two words as blending without a trace of abruptness.

  Thoughts were flying ahead, and Gong Jiu chased after her with a chuckle. The person who just got into the car saw her expression under the brim of her hat, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows with curiosity:

   "What are you thinking, so happy."

  Suppressing the smiles at the corners of his mouth, Gong Jiu leaned against the seat and didn't move much: "It's nothing, what did Nana tell you?"

  Based on the childish confrontation between the two before, Gong Jiuhan was somewhat surprised that today Jun Gu would be left by Ouyang Na to talk alone.

   Started the car, Jun Gu put his hands on the steering wheel, his expression remained unchanged: "What else can I do except accuse me of not teaching martial arts?"

  Knowing that he was referring to the incident where Ouyang Na got into a fight with him earlier, and Jun Gu used her mobile phone to block people with his own advantage.

  Thinking about it now, Gong Jiu nodded his chin slightly.

   Some do not talk about martial arts.

  The car body shook slightly under Jun Gu's activation, and then the scenery outside the car window began to move.

  He heard the young man next to him talking, with some obvious ridicule wrapped in it:

   "I thought you guys were going to have a fight."

  Jun Gu: "You think too highly of her."

  Gong Jiu silent: "You underestimated Nana."

  The person in the driver's seat didn't look sideways, but changed the subject: "You seem to know her very well."

  Gong Jiuyin: "Well, we have known each other for more than ten years."

  Jun Gu raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, she went to Ningze City when she was a child."

   Reached out and pulled a tissue at hand, Gong Jiu bowed her head, and the brim of the black peaked cap completely covered her face.

   "Why is God Gu interested in this?"

  The candy in his mouth was tasteless, Gong Jiu spat it on the paper towel, wrapped the garbage he made, and held it in his hand.

  Holding his arms in front of his chest, he leaned against the seat, looking lazy.

  But the slightly red corners of her eyes couldn't hide her dryness and cruelty.

   A few guesses suddenly flashed in my mind.

   Casually suppressing this impetuousness, which is not too strong, Gong Jiu raised his eyelids lazily, staring at the driver from the corner of his eyes, and half-jokingly said:

   "Could it be that Gu Shen had some unknown thoughts about that little girl Ouyang Na?"

  Through the rearview mirror in the middle, Jun Gu can vaguely see the young man sitting loosely in the passenger seat, like a cat just waking up in the afternoon, sleepy and wild as if watching you joke.

  Gong Jiu touched his lips silently: "No wonder Gu Shen was so eager to ask me to kick my girlfriend off earlier."

  Emotions want to get rid of her as an eyesore, but don't help yourself to the top.

  She smiled slightly: "Why bother to put in so much effort, if you told me, this seat should have been given up to you long ago."

   After all, a bad marriage will shorten your life.

  Gong Jiu thought silently, anyway, after some time getting along, Jun Gu, besides looking arrogant and difficult to get close to, is indeed meticulous towards people.

   It's just that what she never thought about at this time is that others have never had such a blessing to receive half of these so-called "delicacy".

   With a tut, Jun Gu turned his hand on the steering wheel at an angle, and put it back again:

   "What gave you the illusion that I would like Ouyang Na?"

  The chin lifted a little from the drooping range, and Gong Jiu looked at him silently: "I don't want to be inconsistent."

  Jun Gu Wenyan sneered.

  Gong Jiuhan could hear that this sneer probably contained his mockery of her unrestrained and unconstrained nature.

   "Coach Gong's ability to make up stories is really a shame if he doesn't write novels."

   "Gu Shen always avoids topics so calmly, maybe I hit the spot again."

  Under the brim of the black hat, Gong Jiu's dark eyes are full of stars, which is a rare expression.

  Jun Gu was amused by the young man's words again, but his heart moved, and his eyes swirled.

  Thin lips joined together and said:

   "My heart and mouth are different, because I am not interested in you."

  At this time, the vehicle drove into a relatively crowded street, and there was a deafening horn sound outside, Gong Jiuhan only knew that Jun Gu had answered her.

   But she only heard a "not interested".

   Frowning, the horn outside was still ringing, but this time it was changed from the front to the back.

  The reason was that Jun Gu parked his car in front of a department store.

  The street was already crowded, and the white car that wanted to take a shortcut to pass through the side of the road was caught off guard and was honking its horn angrily when it was blocked.

"What did you say?"

  When the horn stopped, Gong Jiu asked him silently.

  Jun Gu, who was unfastening his seat belt, barely paused.

"It's nothing, you wait for me in the car for a while." He reached out and quickly touched the boy's head, turned around and got out of the car, before closing the car door, leaned down to meet her eyes, and curled his lips: "I said, I love Ouyang Na is not interested."

  Oh, that's what it means.

  She was still thinking about what "not interested".

   Gong Jiu pursed his lips silently, followed the figure passing by in front of the car with his eyes, and entered the department store.

  The driver who honked his horn at the back had already changed lanes, returned to the driving section, and overtook the front. After a while, there was only one car left in the traffic flow.

  She looked through the car window, and the sky outside was darker than when she just left the apartment. Gong Jiu stared blankly at the umbrella cloth hanging from the huge umbrella at the door of the store as it was blown by the wind.

  What does this person go to the department store for?

  The person who was leaning on the seat moved his body, leaned against the window, leaned against the car window and looked out, landed on the door of the shop, and blinked his eyelids.

  There, a little girl wearing rabbit ears ran out, holding a pink and white rabbit doll in her hand.

  She seemed very happy, pinching one of the rabbit's drooping plush ears with her little hand, she seemed to be giggling, and she was bouncing forward with her short legs.

   After walking a few steps, she stopped again, turned around and looked back.

   Followed by a young couple.

   In the woman's hand, there is another doll with another appearance, and a small kawaii water bottle in her hand.

  The little girl saw that her parents were still behind her, holding a plush rabbit in her hand, pointing at the cartoon characters in the street advertisements with her little hand, and said something to her parents.

  The woman squatted down and said something to the cartoon character with the little girl. The little girl suddenly circled around the woman twice, and then rushed into her arms.

  The last scene where the three disappeared from sight.

   It was the man who carried the little girl into his arms, buried her little head in his neck, and slowly walked away from Gong Jiu's sight with his wife.

   Eyes downcast, breathing slowly and shallowly.

  She pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and landed on the store door again.

  A familiar figure came out from inside, holding something in his hand.

  It looks like a hat.

  She closed her eyes and leaned back to the previous posture. The sight in front of the car, Jun Gu's figure drifted past, and the sound of the door opening soon came from her side.

  Gong Jiu's breath was a little sluggish, her eyelids were slightly closed, and she didn't turn her head.

  He kept his posture, looking drowsy.

until.

  The peaked cap on his head was suddenly lifted off.

   Before she could react, a hat was put on her head again. She looked over and saw that the hat she was wearing before was in Jun Gu's hand.

  Raised his hand and touched the brim of the hat, it was a unique touch for brand-new items.

  She was taken aback: "You went down just to buy a hat?"

   He casually threw the hat he had snatched from the top of the boy's head and placed it under the windshield, Jun Gu's eyes were full of disgust.

   "You look ugly wearing this hat."

   Later, Gong Jiuhan found out that she had become a big hat owner for no reason, and hats of any style and color were neatly hung on the entire wall of her house.

   Many are brands.

   But for some reason, the one she wore the longest was the one she bought from a small street shop.

   Preference, who wouldn't want it?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)