Su Jiuyao typed a few words in the chat window: "Are you asleep?"

Then quickly deleted it and replaced it with: "When are you going home?"

After deleting and changing, in the end, Su Jiuyao gave up the idea of ​​contacting her.

Moreover, it was three o'clock in the morning, so even if the message was sent, Gu Hanye might not be able to see it.

She sighed, inexplicably irritated, pulled the quilt over her face.

On Gu Hanye's side, in fact, he had just finished his work. When Su Jiuyao deleted and edited, he also opened her chat window by mistake. Looking at the "typing..." prompt, Gu Han There was a fever in the heart of the night.

So she was still awake?

It's just that he waited for a long time, but Su Jiuyao didn't send a message, and the "typing" prompt disappeared.

It was a trivial matter, but it made Gu Hanye feel happy. At least, she thought of him in the middle of the night.

But why did she hesitate and didn't send it out in the end?Could it be something like "Let's get a divorce"?

Thinking of this, Gu Hanye's face darkened.

the next day.

The classical guitar that Su Jiuyao bought has arrived, and she decides to formally go to the conservatory of music to attend classes.

After so many years, returning to school, Su Jiuyao felt very uneasy.

Originally, she entered the school with good wishes, but Su Jiuyao was outstanding in appearance, and once she came to the school, she attracted the attention of many boys.

It also instantly aroused the secret jealousy of the girls.

When she came to attend school for the third time, various rumors about Su Jiuyao had already been posted on the forum.

Naturally, Su Jiuyao didn't pay attention to the school forum, but she heard the rumors about herself when she went to the bathroom.

"Did you watch the forum? The woman who came to our class today, that Su Xiaojiu, do you know who she is?" A female voice came, with an obviously provocative tone.

Su Jiuyao didn't use her real name, because she didn't want people to know that she was Gu Hanye's wife, for fear of being looked down upon.

So when I heard someone mention her name, I couldn't help paying attention.

"What identity? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

"I heard that she is the mistress of a business tycoon. Otherwise, she never went to school, and our school's tuition is so expensive, how could she come in."

"Is it true? This kind of person comes to our class, it's a defilement of art!"

"Who said it wasn't? Look at the boys in our class, their souls were all seduced by that vixen! Even Lin Zihang looked at her twice more!"

"No way? Hasn't Lin Zihang been very close to Anya?"

Su Jiuyao had a question mark on her face, criticizing her so much behind her back, who in the world has defiled the art?

Also, who are Lin Zihang and Anya?Simply inexplicable.

"She's just a vase. How can it compare to Anya? She's a real talented woman with a beautiful appearance and wisdom. Our Young Master Lin is not blind, so we won't fall in love with that little Jiu."

"But tell me, why did she come to listen?"

"It must be the father of the family who wants to listen to the song, so she came to learn it. This kind of woman is willing to do anything to please a man."

The more she listened, the colder Su Jiuyao's face became. She didn't want to argue with these people, but when she heard the last sentence, she was really angry, and she came out of the bathroom directly.

As soon as those girls saw Su Jiuyao, they immediately silenced, looked at each other, and while they were touching up their makeup, they pretended to discuss topics like lipstick.

Su Jiuyao washed her hands, took out a tissue and wiped her fingers carefully, looked through the mirror at the three girls who were talking about her.

"Since you know that I am not simple, you still dare to gossip behind your back? Are you not afraid that my father, the gold master, will pull out your tongues?"

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