The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

He also returned to his room, lying on the bed in love, feeling overwhelmed.

Still wearing the straw ring on his hand, everything that happened at night was like a dream.

"I really, really like him... right?"

Zhong Qing raised her hand, facing the light, turning the ring on her finger, dreamily babbled, and murmured.

Under the stars, in the light, at that moment, Zhong Qing was sure that there was a place in his heart for him.

But now, that light breath suddenly became thicker, and everything seemed to be back to the original.

"Ah! Annoying! What am I struggling with?"

She rolled around on the bed irritably, unable to guess what she was thinking.

She didn't know that there was another person thinking the same thing as her in the same room next door.

The long night is long, and the quiet and noisy world wakes up little by little in the morning light.

Gu Yanze got up early and opened the door of the room, but was startled by the person squatting at the door: "Xiaoqing, why did you get up so early?"

Love at first sight had already changed into a sweater, wearing jeans, squatting pitifully at the door, and looked up at him when he heard the voice, and said eagerly: "I woke up hungry..."

I hardly ate anything yesterday, and I was cranky at night, I went to bed late, and my stomach was even more empty.

Zhong Qing blushed, but couldn't bear the growling stomach, and looked at Gu Yanze pitifully.

"I'll take you down for breakfast." Gu Yanze closed the door helplessly, and took her hand to the restaurant.

"Didn't you make porridge? Why didn't you drink it?" Zhong Qing asked curiously when the door was closed before she had time to look.

"Failed, I'll do it again when I have a chance." Gu Yanze's gentle voice soothed Zhong Qing's heart, but it couldn't soothe her stomach.

After arriving at the restaurant and having a full meal, Zhong Qing took a deep breath and vomited it out heavily: "Ah! I will definitely eat on time in the future!"

Seeing her silly look, Gu Yanze smiled dotingly, reached out to wipe the milk from the corner of her mouth, and discussed today's itinerary with her: "Will you go to the Ateneum Art Museum to see the exhibition later?"

"Okay! Little Baozi just introduced that place yesterday. I haven't been there yet, so I can take this opportunity to take a look." Zhong Qing still remembered the little boy from yesterday, and recalled that cute face, and couldn't help but hold her heart together. "He's just too cute!"

"Indeed." Gu Yanze was not that exaggerated, because Xiao Baozi gave him a photo yesterday, he reluctantly agreed.

"By the way, what did he give you yesterday? I struggled all night and couldn't figure it out." After breakfast, Zhong Qing took Gu Yanze's hand and walked on the way to the Adene Art Museum. Stop the doubts in your heart.

Such a mysterious move, Zhong Qing couldn't even ignore it.

It just so happened that Gu Yanze was wearing yesterday's windbreaker, he reached out and took out the photo in his pocket, and handed it to Zhong Qing.

In the photo, Gu Yanze looked at the camera affectionately, with burning love in his eyes.Behind the blue sky and white clouds, comfortable and cheerful.

And on the other side of the camera, there is love.

"Little Baozi is right." Zhong Qing suddenly said this without thinking.

This time it was Gu Yanze's turn to ask curiously, "What did he say?"

"He said this brother is really good-looking." Zhong Qing smiled narrowly and looked at him happily.

"Don't you think so too?" Gu Yanze took back the photo and put it in his pocket.

"I haven't." Zhong Qing denied it.

"You did, you admitted it last night." Gu Yanze bickered with Zhong Qing briskly, thinking of last night, he couldn't help but feel sweet.

In contrast, Zhong Qing is much more shy, her face is blushing, even the roots of her ears have not escaped the fate of flushing, she looks like a bright red, watery peach.

"Brother, sister, what a coincidence."

The two found the entrance of the art museum according to the route map, and when they heard a familiar voice at the door, Zhong Qing's eyes lit up, and he looked up.

Standing not far away was the little bun I met yesterday, and the couple who had never met before.

"Did you guys accompany him yesterday?" Xiao Baozi's mother was as gentle as water, and at first glance she was a very cultivated woman, surrounded by a soft and peaceful temperament, which made Zhong Qing very envious.

"Yes, Xiao Bao is very cute! He told our tour guide yesterday, he did a great job!" Zhong Qing praised Xiao Bao, but he couldn't help being attracted by the woman in front of him.

"Little Baozi just talks a lot. No one talks to him at home. When he goes out, he will talk non-stop and cause trouble for you." Mrs. Bao bowed gently to Zhong Qing, expressing her gratitude .

"How could it be? He introduced us to many places, and I was amazed by his profound knowledge." Zhong Qing, thinking of Xiao Baozi's excellent explanation, couldn't help being curious about the mother in front of him.

"Maybe it's because I come here too many times? I have a story with his father here. I come here almost every year, and it's normal for him to understand."

While the two were talking, Xiao Baozi's father and Gu Yanze also bumped into each other.

There is not so much nonsense between men, Gu Yanze briefly introduced himself, and saw Xiao Baozi walking over dressed exactly like yesterday.

Looking at the camera on her chest, Gu Yanze smiled slightly: "Thank you for the photo, she likes it very much."

Xiao Baozi looked at Zhong Qing in surprise, his eyes sparkled.He wanted to run towards his mother and Zhong Qing, but was dragged back by his father by the collar.

"Sorry to trouble you yesterday." Mr. Bao held Xiao Baozi's hand, and his calm personality met Gu Yanze's expectations.

Mrs. Bao and Zhong Qing fell in love at first sight, and they couldn't help talking more.

"Little Baozi also said yesterday that you are very affectionate." Zhong Qing looked at her enviously, and from the details, he could still see that Mrs. Bao's daily life was very nourishing.

"He should be complaining to you again that my husband and I have neglected him?" The lady is very self-aware and knows her son very well.

Zhong Qing pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It seems that this is not the first time."

The atmosphere suddenly became more lively, and Zhong Qing relaxed and said: "You must be very loving to raise such a cute and mature child."

"No matter how deep the love is at the beginning, it will be slowly smoothed out by life." Mrs. Bao suddenly looked at the husband not far away, with a gentle smile relaxed and comfortable.

"Eh?" Zhong Qing looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she meant.

"It's really not easy to maintain a strong love for the other party." Hearing Zhong Qing's question, Mrs. Bao withdrew her gaze, full of emotion.

"He and I used to be separated here." Surrounded by the majestic Ateneum Art Museum, Mrs. Bao's eyes reflected the beating sunlight, and there was a hint of excitement entwined in tenderness.

"At that time, we always thought about ourselves and wrapped up our own world tightly, but never thought about the other party who had worked so hard to enter our own world for a long time."

Her gentle voice seemed to pass through time, lingering in Zhong Qing's ears.

Following Mrs. Bao's gaze, the art gallery under the sun looks extraordinarily solemn and solemn. The unique artistic structure makes it stand out enough, yet blend in with the surrounding environment.

"When two people are together, shouldn't they be independent of each other and integrated into one? Just like it." Zhong Qing looked at the art gallery, intertwined fingers, and then looked at his wife.

"Of course it is." Madam smiled warmly, "As you said, we maintain our individual characteristics and integrate similar parts."

"After seeing the other party's efforts to enter our world, we quietly opened the door to the world and gave him half of the position."

"I can see each other's hard work every day, face difficulties together, and enjoy happiness together. It's still like the feeling of passionate love, but there is no impulse and it becomes more mature."

Madam's words were as profound as a book from heaven, but Zhong Qing felt faintly that she understood something.

"The works here are all great, do you want to go in and take a look?" Madam came back to her senses in a trance, and extended an invitation to Zhong Qing.

"Okay." Zhong Qing readily agreed.

Even if we have only known each other for less than half a day, Zhong Qing's affection for his wife has become very deep. Sometimes the friendship between women depends on feeling.

Two women walked into the art gallery, followed by three men, keeping a certain distance and not disturbing each other.

"Your wife is very talkative." Gu Yanze's eyes were deep as he watched the two chatting happily.

He knew that Zhong Ai had a cheerful personality, but he never thought that he would talk so cheerfully when meeting someone for the first time.

Mr. Bao led Xiao Baozi and walked beside him, his muscular body was wrapped in a black suit, and the breath of a mature man came over his face.

Compared to his maturity, Gu Yanze in a sweater looked as young as a student.

"The two hit it off very well." Mr. Bao opened his mouth, and after he said a word, the little bun in his hand pinched his palm.

"Well... by the way, Little Baozi has something for you." The gentleman took out a box from Baozi's pocket.

The small box is as big as the pocket of a steamed bun and stuffed tightly.

"This is the ring my wife and I bought yesterday. Baozi likes it very much. I want to give it to you as a thank you gift." The gentleman opened the box, and there were two simple rings inside, without any extra design.

"That's unnecessary. Xiao Bao gave us a lot of good memories, and I also want to thank him." Gu Yanze didn't lie, he really thought so.

Hearing his refusal, Xiao Baozi shook his head, took the box from his father, and stuffed it into Gu Yanze's hand, his pretty little face was full of stubbornness: "She will like it!"

In fact, not only Xiao Baozi thought so, looking at those two simple rings, Gu Yanze also felt that Zhongqing would like it.

"Then, thank you." Under Xiao Baozi's insistence, Gu Yanze had no choice but to accept the ring.

"We haven't worn this pair of rings before, so it's a good gift for you." Mr. Bao followed Madam and Zhong Qing closely, keeping a distance before stopping.

"Why do you say that?" Gu Yanze held the box in the pocket of the windbreaker, and had a bad feeling.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that my wife and I were separated before. If it's a ring that was worn before, it will have a bad meaning."

Mr. Bao could tell that Gu Yanze and Zhong Qing liked each other.But he always felt the liking between the two.Mixed with too many things.

Regarding the other party's worry, Gu Yanze didn't take it seriously: "Don't worry, we have already separated once. Fate will never play the same joke twice."

And this time he will never let go.