Gu huaimo drank muggy wine, one cup after another. He was a little depressed. He was vacant in his heart. Maybe he was a little guilty.
Wei Zi is nineteen years old, although she is an adult after eighteen.
It's just the difference between him and her. After all, it's far away.
She's nineteen, he's thirty-seven, eighteen years short.
Lust is also a little inexplicable, almost uncontrollable.
"Mr. Gu is really free. He drank it alone so early." the handsome Yao Feng sat down: "it's rare to see you back to city B. It's really different to have a wife."
"Seeing your dark face, I got up from the woman's bed." Gu huaimo also hurt him impolitely.
"Ha ha, that's right, but you look gloomy. Is it because you are dissatisfied with your desires?"
Yao Feng is really right. He is really a good brother who grew up in the same pair of pants.
"You've got it, too. You're old and not young. You're still as romantic as before. Settle down and don't spoil other people's daughters."
"Yo Yo, childe Gu lectured." he laughed rudely.
Gu huaimo glanced at him: "come on."
"Where's your little girl."
"School."
"Poof." Yao Feng chuckled impolitely, "I'm so sorry that our second childe Gu is playing the cultivation plan. How about eating tender grass? It tastes good."
"Keep your mind pure." he frowned and stared at him unhappily.
Yao Feng looked surprised: "don't tell me that you Gu huaimo and your own wife are still pure."
"So what." it's pure.
Yao Feng was surprised as if he saw a ghost. Then the ghost looked around and whispered, "Huai Mo, tell me if you can't."
Gu huaimo wants to pour wine on his head. What is a bad friend? That's it.
"You used to be more romantic than me. Your girlfriend was transported by train skin. Later, after joining the army, you became a ascetic. Huai Mo, don't tell me. You still think of Yunzi. Forget it. She's gone. Don't embarrass yourself any more."
Gu huaimo poured him a glass of wine: "drink."
The two touched their glasses and drank them all at once.
Yao Feng sighed, "there is only one person like Yunzi in the world. Huaimo, you can't wait and you can't find it. Maybe she's not your fate."
"Don't mention her." he didn't want to mention it again. She had already accumulated in his heart. He didn't want to hang it out.
Yao Feng knew that Yunzi would be uncomfortable, so he didn't say it again.
They drank a lot of wine in the small winery before they dispersed. He thought that Wei Zi might be angry. Yao Feng said that women need to coax them, coax them and give them small gifts. No matter how unhappy women are, they also disappear.
So I went back to the door of the community, bought a bunch of flowers and went up.
Wei Zi came back at 8:30 in the evening. The old man was watching the football. He was fully engaged and looked nervous. There was a big bunch of flowers on the table.
When he saw her, he said faintly, "Wei Zi, here are the flowers."
Wei Zi looked at the flower and twitched from the corners of her eyes.
Just scored a goal and made a perfect ending. Gu huaimo was in a good mood. He leaned against the sofa and looked at her: "why, I don't like it." I dare say I don't like it. He bought it.
"Gu huaimo, I like white roses."
After a while, Gu huaimo went online to check, and his heart was empty.
It turned out that carnations were given to her mother. No wonder the little girl looked unacceptable.
She wrote something on the small desk in her study. He went up and said, "Wei Zi, I'll go to Changchun tomorrow."
"Oh." she answered faintly.
Yesterday's anger is nothing written on my face.
Gu huaimo said, "Wei Zi, what happened last night, um XXX."
The voice is as small as a mosquito. She can't hear it at all.
Looked up at him: "Mr. Gu, what did you say?"
But he said coldly, "I don't speak for the second time."
Ya is a sullen ghost. She must have apologized to her. She didn't read it. She said a bird. The ghost could hear what he said.