Chapter 347

After dinner, Gu Junqing takes Huo Zhi's hand and goes to the parking lot. When they are alone, what he likes most is to take her hand and hold it in his palm one by one. Only in this way can he have a sense of reality.

In the parking lot, the sun shines on him and gets into his blue shirt fiber, which is like the golden light in the lapis lazuli. His whole body is in the golden light. When Gu Junqing looks up at Huo Zhi, the golden light also seeps into his eyes.

"What's the matter? You like it here? Then let's stay a little longer? " Gu Junqing stood at the door and looked at her.

His eyes are too bright, his face is too high, or maybe the golden light is too dazzling. She can't see the look in his eyes clearly, so she just silently steps forward and gives her hand to his big hand. She is used to the feeling of being wrapped by his big hand.

Gu Junqing takes Huo Zhi to a real estate near the water. It's picturesque and beautiful. When the car stops, he takes her by the hand and walks into a newly decorated villa. There is no suitable reason to take her to see it. Today, it's just right.

Huo Zhi Leng next, want to pull away the hand that is held by Gu Junqing, but be held tightly by him.

Following him all the way in, the lights are on, and the decoration inside the house feels good and warm. It's her favorite style, which is quite different from Gu Junqing's previous house.

Gu Junqing stares at Huo Zhi's absent face and knows that she will like it.

He said: "it was decorated a long time ago. In the two years after you left, whenever I thought about you, I would come here and think about you. Later, I always wanted to show you, but I didn't find a reasonable reason. Now that I've explained everything, I'm much more relaxed and don't have to worry about it any more. "

The Lost God finally came back. Huo Zhi came back and looked at Gu Junqing. There was a bright light in her eyes: "why do you want to buy here? How do you know I like this kind of decoration style? "

"I know you like this style of decoration - yes - in your diary." Gu Junqing finished and turned on all the lights, warm colored lighting, reliving Huo Zhi's feeling of home: "I know you like it for a long time."

Yes, she likes it very much. The big studio has a square spotlight on the top. It's a shining world. The piano room, the piano and the simple, generous and beautiful piano stool are very comfortable and suitable for playing.

Guzheng is waiting quietly, and the protective gear on the nails is arranged neatly.

Two osmanthus with two pots of gardenia, emitting a gentle fragrance, just as her heart at the moment Qinxiang.

Open the window, the river is covered with blue waves, which makes people feel like poetry, painting and infatuation. She likes every detail here. It's a painting.

Looking to the right, you can see a sea of flowers. The villa is surrounded by flowers and brocades. She can see the scenes of the world's couples, the life of the fairyland and the pictures that can only be seen in fairy tales books.

"Your diary describes that you want to have a big house, to be able to draw, to play the piano, to see the sea and to enjoy the flowers."

"So - after you left, I chose this location and built this villa. Every time I miss you deeply, I will come here. The decoration style here is - I planned it, I want you to like it."

Gu Junqing looks at Huo Zhi affectionately, just like seeing his mind in those days.

He touched Huo Zhi's white hand and said happily, "as long as it's what you like, I want to satisfy you. I don't want to buy it here. Sooner or later, someone will buy it. I don't want to belong to others for what you like. "

Huo Zhi was deeply moved. To fall in love with someone is to know the cold and the hot. She knows how to love and cherish. He is very generous. She always knows that "Gu Junqing, you are too used to me. I will be spoiled by you."

"After that, I became more and more ungrateful. I took for granted what you paid for me. Maybe I didn't understand your feelings."

Gu Qingheng smiles but doesn't speak. He just coagulates Huo Zhi crazily. His thin lips are still elegant and charming: "dear, you will always be my darling."

Huo Zhi immediately discouraged, she said no matter how many words, are worth his gentle word.

Two people embrace each other sitting in the living room sofa, Gu Junqing side Yan asked Huo Zhi, like or not.

She nodded, sincerely only one, very like!

He lowered his face, rubbed Gu Junqing's broad shoulder a little bit, and said to him in a soft voice: "about the past, I only vaguely remember that there was an old woman who was very good to me. Every time I was scolded, I could not see her face clearly, but I remember her eyes. In my dream, she scolded me many times, even -"

Huo Zhi Some choked, trying to suppress those bad painting style, filtered out, leaving only a warm picture:

"that old woman, she will cook for me, care about my study, when I have a stomachache during my holiday, she will cook ginger and brown sugar porridge for me."

"In my sleep, I secretly regard her as my mother, but I dare not say it, just put it in my heart, and then try to find the warmth that belongs to me.""I --" Huo Zhi said, her eyes flushed.

There are a few drops of tears falling down her eyes, falling on the back of her white hand, round, like the dew on the lotus leaf, moist, crystal clear, particularly conspicuous.

In the line of sight, Gu Junqing's beautiful big hand slowly extended to cover her sour eyes, and the palm raised the warm current she wanted.

His hands, like his people, have strength and a strong sense of security. They are solid barriers to rely on.

Perhaps, those who have been gently comforted by his hands can't help but yearn for him.

Curled up in confusion, I heard Gu Jun's warm magnetic voice, accompanied by a kiss printed on her forehead, and said to her, "everything is my fault. If it wasn't for me, how could you be miserable and blame me? I want to kill myself. Later - no, you punish me!"

It's said that men don't shed tears lightly, but before they are sad, Gu Junqing wants to cut himself into pieces as long as he mentions the past.

Huo Zhi said with a warm smile, "Junqing - I don't say these things to make you blame yourself. If a love is sustained by self blame, guilt and pity, we'd better separate. We can't help the past. We're not the best ourselves in the past. Everyone of us should not lie in the past and tangle."

"Why are you so good, Huo Zhi? Why do I miss you, Huo Zhi? I will love you with all my body and mind."

Gu Junqing looked at Huo Zhi's smile and twisted his eyebrows.

In fact, he wanted to hold a new wedding with Huo Zhi. Recently, this idea has driven him more and more.

All over again, he will not make mistakes, will love her, such as life.

At the same time, Lin's aunt Kang Lizhen received a phone call.

Call let Kang Lizhen very upset, that matter, she knew, unexpectedly miss!

"I'm going to show up early." The woman on the other end of the phone finally said.

Kang Lizhen slowed down her thinking. She didn't listen to what the other party said before. Then she came back to herself a little bit: "Oh, it's not the right time. You have to be patient. If you can't bear it, you'll make a big plan. Remember, the more careful you have to arrange, the more you can make the other party fall to death. Do you understand?"

"I can't stand it. I really can't stand it." The other side is very impatient, even a little crazy.

Kang Lizhen sighed and said, "it's yours. Sooner or later, it will be yours. We can't be in a hurry. Remember, we can't lose the big because of the small. They won't let us have a better time. We won't let them go. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We don't have to be in a hurry to destroy everything for a while."

Kangli's bright red nails scraped across the table, her face was smiling, but there was a fierce force in her eyes.

After pausing for a few seconds, Kang Lizhen said with a smile: "when I operate everything, I will let you show up naturally, but now is not the time."

After putting down the phone, Kang Lizhen smashed all the bottles and jars she used to make up her nails. The ground broke into dregs, and even some spattered on her feet, with blood flowing out.

"I want you to die without a place to die, die, die, die! Ha ha ha ha

In the room with the curtain half closed, there was a gloomy laughter, creepy!