"Just kidding."
Jiyunshi's face was pale and murmured the words.
Gu Qingjiu heard clearly, but didn't specifically ask, just looked at her child and said: "you married and have children? Children are lovely. "
With that, she said a friendly hello to the child.
The baby looked at her and was happy to see a snot bubble.
For a moment, jiyunshi seemed to break off the child's face with some unhappiness, and gave a kind of "grace".
Gu Qingjiu saw that jiyunshi was not very interested, so he didn't continue to talk.
She is not interested in pasting other people's cold faces.
Jiyunshi in my memory is also a girl who is almost as high-profile as Zhong Xiaoxiao in my class.
Jiyunshi was versatile. At that time, she liked singing and dancing. Every year, she participated in the school singing and dancing competition.
Although the result is not very outstanding, there were a lot of people chasing at that time.
Gu Qingjiu remembers that jiyunshi was about college entrance examination. Now it seems that he has not finished college or not at all.
Or it won't be so fast, even the children will be so old.
I don't know what she went through.
Life is so changeable.
"Verse, sake."
Zhong Xiaoxiao passed by and smiled at the two people. Gu Qingjiu nodded naturally, but Ji Yunshi was embarrassed and avoided Zhong Xiaoxiao's line of sight.
The state of jiyunshi is similar to that when she just faced Gu Qingjiu, but after Gu Qingjiu said her identity, she seemed to know something about it.
But in the face of Zhong Xiaoxiao, jiyunshi is totally compared with the very tragic one.
She didn't even want to look at the two in front of her.
Small bell slightly low body, teased the next jiyunshi hands of the baby: "the child looks very lovely, really lovely."
She just finished, jiyunshi suddenly some unhappy sharp voice: "you don't satirize me."
After a small meal, Zhong sat next to Gu Qingjiu: "I'm not satirizing you. To be honest, when you choose to have a baby, no one forces you."
Ji Yunshi looks at the two people in front of her. They are the same dignified, generous and beautiful, with outstanding temperament. They are not as vulgar as the ordinary girls nowadays. They are totally white and rich.
Even the little fat girl who was once looked down upon in her memory, Gu Qingjiu, is now outstanding and dazzling.
Compared with myself, I am sloppy, hairy, not dressed up, with children, and I am totally a woman.
The contrast is sharp.
They sat opposite, the distance in front of them, like a clear line, stabbed Ji Yunshi's increasingly fragile heart in recent years.
She clenched her teeth and walked away with the baby in her arms.
I didn't want to talk to them again.
Gu Qingjiu didn't speak, and Zhong Xiaowei looked up at the back of jiyunshi and murmured, "the road is chosen by himself, and the wrong person is chosen. Who is to blame. At the beginning, I would rather die with that man than go to college. Now, I don't know whose fault it is. Ah... "
As if with a sigh, it also explains the reason why Jiyun poetry has become like this.
Life has become so much, so many reasons.
Just at this time, someone outside pushed the door in, and then a brilliant man came.
Wearing a small white dress, long hair shawl, carrying a small bag, delicate and generous, came in, a little arrogant left others.
A posture of complete supremacy.
And this person, just at the beginning and Gu Qing wine do not deal with, Xie Yuning.