Under the flashing neon light, Gu Junqing's deep and handsome face is like a knife, his dark eyes are cold and indifferent, and his black self-cultivation hand-made suit sets off his extraordinary bearing, but he also appears calm and sophisticated

His every look, every action, still as before, still deeply moved Huo Zhi.

Thoughts are like rain, just like the story happened yesterday and the old song echoed today.

At the beginning of school that autumn, when she was a sophomore, Huo Zhi was named on the stage to receive the honorary certificate and scholarships.

On the days when banyan trees are blooming and the city is full of purple and red, Gu Junqing, as a visiting professor, is sitting on the award platform in a casual suit.

The headmaster wearing glasses is elegant and elegant, with excellent temperament. He looks at Huo Zhi warmly, nods and smiles.

Gu Junqing, on the other hand, pursed her lips in a formulaic way, with a clear, light and natural look. The president announced that there were six guests who presented scholarships. She could not remember who was in the capital. She only knew that they were all outstanding people in all walks of life in Qingcheng.

Huo Zhi only remembered the name of "Gu Junqing", because at that time, he had led Gu's enterprise to create a new pattern, because he was a star figure passed down by word of mouth, and because his father, mother and sister never forget him.

With the breeze passing by, Gu Junqing seems to notice her gaze. He turns his head, greets her eyes with a smile and nods.

How much she hopes that Gu Junqing will present the award to her. She will be satisfied if she only looks at it from a distance. Maybe God has given her a special favor and made her wish come true -

finally, it is Gu Junqing who has been waiting for a long time to present the award to her.

"Congratulations, it's not easy for a girl to be number one! Congratulations

The man standing in front of her shows his demeanor and charm. His generous and sincere attitude, low and sweet voice and mature man's charm illuminate Huo Zhi's heart in an instant.

She remembered every word he said, and even remembered it all her life. When she took the certificate, her trembling hand accidentally touched his finger, and her heart beat faster.

"Continue to do well in your studies."

It's rare to have a gentle smile on the cold face, leaving a large sigh of reverence.

Later, she learned that he also graduated from Qingcheng University, but he was five years older than her. His name was engraved on the stele of Qingcheng University, and became the glory of Qingcheng University. In the eyes of younger students, there was a god like existence.

Fortunately, when the visiting professor came to Qingda to give lectures, she was named by the instructor and became Gu Junqing's assistant. Although she only got along for two hours twice, she was quite satisfied. She even felt that she would never regret having met him in this life. She never dared to ask for other ideas. It was also a kind of happiness to secretly love and admire him.

She wanted to pass by like this all her life. Unexpectedly, God was in love with her, but she became his bride. She felt that everything was like a dream, and kept trying to verify the authenticity of the dream until she married him with a girl's heart, and the dream came true.

Two years of marriage, faded the color of fairy tale dream, she was lucky to become a bride, when God can not always care for her.

In the past two years, she hasn't tasted the newly married one day.

Gu Junqing has become a dream she can see from a distance. Unfortunately, she has become a gold worshiper, a scheming woman, a bad woman who climbs high and fishes for her son-in-law.

"Huo Zhi, your brain is not bad. Now the big man who can help you is right in front of you, but you -- don't you want him to help you?" Mubai's voice was not big, but it was enough for the four people present to hear clearly.

Gu Junqing's slender legs, elegant steps out, behind him came Mu Bai's question, he stopped a little, want to listen to her answer.

"I have nothing to do with him. I - I'm nothing. How can I speak? I - I - can't speak."

"Huo Zhi, why are you so stubborn? When is the time to talk about this? Do you want to continue to wait? Waiting for the Playboy Jiang Yuan? "

"It's not a matter of stubbornness, it's a matter of principle. I can't open my mouth to him."

his voice is getting lower and lower, falling into the dust. The corner of Gu Junqing's mouth is slightly up, and his handsome face is full of evil smile.

Jiangnan Yipin, as the name suggests, is owned by a southerner. Drinks, tea, cold drinks, meals and dishes are all southern tastes. Most of the guests here have high style, such as listening to music, painting, chatting, singing, enjoying performances, watching movies, swimming and so on.

Jiangnan Yipin is only as big as a two-story building. The interior decoration is a small bridge and flowing water family. It has a unique charm and is mainly elegant.

When Gu Junqing stepped into the hall, he saw Jiang Yuan, who was famous for his love saint, but he was a dandy of higher level. So far, he had not heard any romantic affairs about Jiang Yuan, so people in Qingcheng liked to call him Mr. Jiang rather than a playboy.

"Brother Gu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Jiang Yuan is like a goblin falling into the world. His facial features are so exquisite that even the same sex feels amazing. His body shape alone compares many professional male models.That pair of long legs, step out from the shadow, leisurely, have the taste of hanging around, slender fingers holding a cigarette, slowly come over, but there is an unspeakable taste in the casual posture.

The eyebrows are so delicate that people feel some luxury. The corners of the eyes rise slightly, and there is a natural high.

Pacing over at the same time, Jiang Yuan conveniently pinch the side of the girl standing, boil a voice, the girl exclaimed.

"Brother, how about this pet for you?" Evil smile, wanton and frivolous.

"Keep it for yourself! I don't have that hobby!"

They automatically give way to a seat and leave the seat for Gu Junqing.

Jiang Yuan opened his thin lips and puffed out a puff of smoke. A girl's face in front of him was half shy and half happy, but the smoke enveloped him like a goblin coming from a dream.

"Big brother, today we have a good talk about the past. We can't go back until we get drunk."

"Good!" Gu Junqing answers cleanly, but his eyes seem to glance out of the window intentionally or unintentionally. He thinks of Huo Zhi's "I can't open my mouth". The corners of his mouth rise slightly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are smiling.

"How about playing billiards with my brother?" Gu Junqing stood up, put his suit on his shoulder and walked inside.

"Well, my brother, my hand is itchy too. We always play table tennis. We don't know each other. We just want to check if it's hand born."

The billiards war between the two men attracted countless onlookers.

The women screamed sharply, while the men cheered and cheered. Gu Junqing took aim and won full applause.

"Good"

"great"

"great!" ——

Cheers, cheers, but did not let Gu Junqing more happy, on the contrary, some inexplicable upset.

"What's on your mind?" Jiang Yuan is as smart as he is.

"Well, brother, how can a person who is not willing to bow to himself take the initiative to help himself?"

Gu Junqing smashed the red, yellow, blue, white, green and brown ball in the triangle with one shot.

"Listen to old brother's tone, this person is - female?"

Without a response for a long time, Jiang Yuan confirmed his conjecture and laughed.

"I don't mean you, brother Gu. You are far inferior to me in dealing with women. If a man doesn't have a good color, he has come to the world in vain. If a man doesn't do something, he can't enjoy the world! I'm better at women than you. What kind of girl is it

Jiang Yuan suddenly became interested. He wanted to know who could stir Gu Junqing's heart.

"No matter, who said it was a woman!" Pick up your suit and walk straight out of the billiards room.

Looking at Gu Jun Qingyuan's back, Jiang Yuan's fingers are hooked, and his followers swarm up behind him, whispering, and Jiang Yuan is happy.

Billiards, karaoke, drinking, playing cards, playing games, Jiang Yuan discovered for the first time in his life that Gu Junqing had a lot of tricks and rich content. He cherished his time very much. Gu Junqing, who didn't have to be here for seven shouts and eight shouts, didn't have to leave in a hurry tonight.

"Mr. Jiang, your mobile phone rings several times. Just now you are playing. I dare not disturb you."

A small Valet conveniently presented a mobile phone specially customized by Mr. Jiang.

"Oh? Who is it? I'm playing with brother Gu. I don't have time! " Jiang Yuan waved his hand and looked indifferent.

"Brother, entertainment is just like an actor. It's fun and can't miss the main business!"

Gu Junqing stops his pastime and stares at Jiang Yuan, eager to know who is calling him.

"Whose call is so urgent that I can't have a good time with brother gu!"

"Mr. Jiang, yes - yes -" the little Valet was a little embarrassed.

"Don't stammer. If you have something to say, let it go! Be careful, I'll waste you! "

"Yes - yes - Miss Huo, Huo Zhi, she said, she said - you must see Mr. Jiang about something important!"

"Who? Huo Zhi? Come on, get the phone! Why didn't you report it earlier? I almost missed my business Then Jiang Yuan kicked the little footman.