Chapter 340 : Sentimental

As usual, Guzheng sent me back to the hotel.

In fact, she has sent me many times. I don't even know if I have spent more time in Guzheng's car, Lin Ya's car, or Hu Zi's car.

In fact, the longest one should be Old Gao's car, but now he and I belong to the same family without cars.

Guzheng and I, who were supposed to be the difference between potatoes and gemstones, were completely different from each other. But now, we are like two clouds in the sky.

In fact, the two clouds seemed to be close together, so close, as if we were sitting together, and we could chat freely, but maybe they were far, far away, or even not at the same height, except that our eyes treated them as a flat surface.

However, on closer calculations, Guzheng and I haven't known each other for more than a year. Compared to our lifetime, one year isn't really a long time.

However, one year is enough time for many, many things to happen, enough time for many, many changes to happen!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Looking at the street covered in a layer of soft light, I said to Guzheng, "Actually, we haven't known each other for less than a year, have we?"

Guzheng's eyes drifted into the distance, and she replied with some disappointment, "But I feel like I've known you for a long time."

Guzheng's words made me rather sigh, and I did feel that way! Her words made me agree with her. I remember that I was afraid to see Guzheng, to face her, and to be with her, I always felt depressed, especially conflicted, and helpless.

Now, after so much experience, these feelings have all disappeared.

Now that she was with Guzheng, she felt like a friend, and a better friend.

The night was quiet and not too cold. Guzheng and I got out of the car. There were still some guests in the hotel, but it was past the busy time. I looked at Guzheng. She didn't seem to leave immediately, and she didn't plan to go into the hotel.

I didn't leave, and I didn't say anything. I just stood quietly beside Guzheng with my hands in my pockets.

The streets were still filled with cars passing by from time to time, with streetlights lighting up from a distance, and colorful or flashing or not flashing neon lights, which made the night a little more beautiful, rather than a dark and rumbling.

Through the light, I looked to the other side of the street, the shop across the street from us, and the door was closed.

Soon, a new sign will be put up and it will become a beautifully decorated and colorful cake shop.

"What do you think will happen to us in a year's time?" Guzheng said suddenly.

I turned my head to look at Guzheng, a little confused. I didn't understand why she suddenly asked such a question. I frowned and replied, "A year later, who knows? It's still early."

"Oh, that's not what I meant." Guzheng moved his hands and explained, "I mean, a year after we met."

A year after we met?

I understood what Guzheng said, nodded and said faintly, "This... Is coming soon."

When Guzheng and I first met, it seemed to be late spring or early summer. I can't remember clearly.

After we know each other for a year, which is about three months, what will we become in three months?

Less than a year ago, Guzheng and I met. We got to know each other through blind dates. Nine out of ten blind dates ended in failure, but we had each other for the rest of our lives.

Guzheng's passionate and bold confession was both shy and courageous. I have to admit that Guzheng was really charming and impressive at that moment.

Then there was our one-year date, and then there was our fake relationship, and we even met each other's parents, making it seem like everyone knew it.

In the past few months, the'development' between us has been really fast!

And what will happen to us in three months?

I really don't know. I'm looking forward to some changes.

Guzheng blinked slightly and continued, "Do you think you will pay off the money you owe me at that time? Will our relationship end?"

I sighed and felt an inexplicable sense of defeat in my heart. I replied, "Probably not. After all, I owe you six hundred thousand now."

"As I said, you don't have to pay back the three hundred thousand."

"How can you not return it? It must be returned."

Guzheng opened her mouth. She seemed to want to argue with me, but she just sighed helplessly. Then she suddenly remembered something and said to me, "Anyway, I spent the three hundred thousand dollars to make you get one less punch. That way, you'll owe me one. When I want to hit someone, I'll hit you, and we'll be even."

"You can't beat that driver with a hundred punches!" Now that I think about it, my heart still hurts.

"Then you owe me a hundred punches." Guzheng smiled at me.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Three hundred thousand one hundred punches. Have you never learned math?"

Guzheng just smiled.

Her smile was indescribably sad!

I frowned, and the smile on my face faded. I sighed slightly, although I didn't know what to sigh about.

At this moment, Guzheng said, "Do you drink?"

"Drink?" I twisted my head and asked, "You're not going back? Where's the car? Why do you suddenly think of drinking?"

"It's nothing. It's just that all of a sudden, I feel like drinking! How was it? Drink it or not?" Guzheng opened his eyes wide and looked at me with an inexplicable light in them.

"We just had dinner."

It's... Quite unusual to drink after dinner.

"Eating is eating, drinking is drinking."

I can't keep up with Guzheng. I don't know if I should agree or not.

I looked at Guzheng's car again, and I couldn't help but worry. What if I had a drink with Guzheng? I think I'll drink too, so how do I get Guzheng back? Will Guzheng delay anything tomorrow? After all, she's so busy right now.

Guzheng was still looking at me, her eyes more beautiful than the stars.

As I looked at her, I suddenly felt a little inexplicable sadness. I couldn't bear to refuse Guzheng. Guzheng smiled again and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

I nodded.

But when she walked into the restaurant with Guzheng, she couldn't help but say, "It's not good for a girl to drink too much."

It's so hard to drink too much. It's not like Guzheng hasn't been drunk before. She should know what it feels like.

Guzheng didn't pick me up. We walked into the restaurant together and soon the two of us sat down at a table in the hall.

The two of us took a few bottles of beer. I didn't intend to let Guzheng drink any more. When Hu Zi leaves later, she can drive her away in Guzheng's car.

When I poured the wine for Guzheng, I felt a little awkward.

I can't explain why I didn't feel this way when I was drinking with Lin Ya. It was so comfortable, just like drinking with Hu Zi Old Gao.

After pouring two glasses of wine for the two of them, Guzheng first raised his glass to me and said, "Cheers."

"Why are you panicking? Drink slowly." I was afraid that Guzheng would finish the wine in one gulp.

However, I didn't drink to Guzheng, but she still finished the wine in one gulp. Although it was just a disposable plastic cup, Guzheng was a girl, and she didn't like drinking.

No, after a glass of beer, Guzheng frowned bitterly.

She picked up the bottle on the table and poured herself wine.

I quickly said, "Guzheng, don't drink too much."

"You haven't had your drink yet?" Guzheng said to me as he poured the wine.

I sighed helplessly and drank the wine from my glass.

Guzheng's glass had just been filled and mine had just been put down when Guzheng raised her glass again.

I quickly reached out to stop her and smiled, "Guzheng, are you trying to get drunk?"

Now Guzheng, like me before, is drinking too much!

"No, I just want to apologize to you again. I want to apologize to you again."

"Didn't you just say that?" I regretted not drinking with Guzheng.

"That's not the only thing I want to tell you... Everything!"

"You're absolutely right. What are you apologizing for?" I frowned and said, "Can you put down the wine first?"

Guzheng looked at something with an indifferent expression. After a while, he replied, "I was really wrong!"

I don't know why Guzheng was so sentimental all of a sudden. Was he depressed in the company? I continued, "Then you don't have to drink so much. Besides, you drank too fast. Can you wait for me to pour the wine first?"

Only then did Guzheng put the cup down.

I looked at Guzheng, who was a little weird, and she was very sudden, and somehow she became very emotional.

I sighed, always worried that something would happen if I drank like this. Even if nothing happened, Guzheng would definitely get drunk if he drank like this.

I slowly picked up the bottle and looked at Guzheng, "Guzheng, you want to drink. I'll drink with you, but you can't drink so fast anymore. If you drink like this, I can't drink with you. Slow down, okay?"

Guzheng was not in any mood and replied faintly, "Yes."

That's what she said, but I didn't let it go. I poured myself a glass of wine and said to Guzheng, "If you have anything wrong, you can tell me if you're upset or unhappy. We can talk. There's no need to drink so much."

Guzheng still nodded faintly.

I smiled bitterly and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Guzheng lowered her head slightly, remained silent, and did not speak. She took another sip of the wine, which was still very big and her mouth was bulging. After she finished, she pursed her lips and looked at me.

I looked at Guzheng, a little embarrassed, so I had to drink with him.

At this moment, Guzheng moved closer to me and whispered, "What if the secret between us is lifted now?"