Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Because of her childhood experience in an orphanage, Gu Ling is actually a bit overbearing in nature. She has a strong possessiveness over her things and believes that what she holds in her hands truly belongs to her.

She especially likes things that are unique and belong only to her.

Originally, Lu Wenzhou was the first player who spent a lot of money to find Gu Ling to play "Xiangsi", and he was considered to be a famous player in Gu Ling's eyes.

Now the news of Lu Wenzhou's indiscriminate bombardment and the fragile dependence revealed in his words have added a strong touch to this special feeling.

Therefore, Gu Ling opened the dialog box.

——Today is a terrible day. No one responded when I called or messaged you. There was a traffic jam on my way home. I am so unlucky and tired.

Gu Ling slid his finger upwards quickly and read all the messages sent by Zhou Zhou. There was no connection between the words and the topics jumped a lot.

It felt like the other party treated her as a tree hole to vent his emotions. She was just complaining, but occasionally there would be a few sweet love words mixed in.

It's just... hard to comment.

After Gu Ling saw that no one responded to Zhou Zhou's first message to her, he sent her several messages mixed with asterisks.

That must be a dirty word, right?

It's impossible that the system is malfunctioning, or that it sent a bunch of asterisks.

Gu Ling swallowed the love words with a complicated expression and sent a message: Drink Lehu when you are tired and sleepy to refresh yourself and fight fatigue.

Lu Wenzhou, who simply couldn't sleep and wanted to kill time, saw this familiar advertisement. The negative emotions in his mind seemed to suddenly become tangled, and he felt tired and neither relieved nor relieved.

Zhou Zhou: No matter how much advertising fee Lehu gives you, I, Fanqie, will give you double.

Yan Qi: Can double tomatoes be used to make scrambled eggs?

Zhou Zhou: Your Chinese reading comprehension score must be zero!

Yan Qi: Keep a low profile. I'm just hungry. Do you want to have dinner with me?

How to eat? Is there a new feature in "Xiangsi"?

Lu Wenzhou was puzzled and sent a call request to the other party, and then he heard Yan Qi's voice.

"Can you cook?"

Zhou Zhou: Of course.

Lu Wenzhou suddenly realized something, and he added as if to make up for it: Of course not.

Gu Ling smiled silently, not exposing him: "How about I teach you how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes remotely?"

How can you give remote instructions on cooking? One of them dared to speak, and the other dared to listen. Lu Wenzhou walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Unfortunately, there were only eggs in it.

Under Gu Ling's "guidance", Lu Wenzhou successfully fried a perfect poached egg and put it into the instant noodles.

Lu Wenzhou took a bite of noodles, and heard Gu Ling's exaggerated exclamation on the phone: "Zhou Zhou is so lucky, today's instant noodles have a seasoning packet!"

Lu Wenzhou almost choked on his noodles, picked up his phone and started to speak: Damn! Are you done yet?

Lu Wenzhou felt a little regretful as soon as he sent it out. He was too relaxed. How could he have sent out such swear words?

Will Yan Qi be angry?

Zhou Zhou: Sorry, don’t be angry, that’s not what I meant.

This behavior of swearing in an emotional state and then apologizing to her seems a little familiar.

Gu Ling thought of the man she met some time ago. She raised one hand and touched her chin. Could it be such a coincidence?

"I'm not mad, but—"

Lu Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief at first, but when he heard the word "but", his heart began to beat faster again.

"I don't like you talking dirty."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wenzhou's face turned pale, and the memory of when he just returned to the Lu family instantly emerged.

——As a child of the Lu family, you can’t be so uncultured.

——Lu Wenzhou! You are full of vulgar words, what does it look like?

Lu Wenzhou picked up his phone and started typing: None of your business...

Before the fight was over, Gu Ling spoke again: "I know you don't mean anything else, but outsiders will misunderstand if they hear it. I would be sad if you were targeted by others with malicious intent."

The house that Lu Wenzhou bought was not big. After he filled it with furniture, the house was almost full.

A small warm yellow light was on in the small living room. The female voice coming from the cell phone was not loud, but it spread throughout the house in an instant.

With him sitting at the table, the room seemed to be filled up all of a sudden, with no space left to accommodate his loneliness.

Look, this is the love of paper man. No matter how bad you are, he will never despise you.

Lu Wenzhou covered his face with his hands, and a faint laugh slipped out from between his fingers. His broken heart was mended by honey and began to beat again.

Gu Ling looked at the chat history between the two on the phone, and his thoughts suddenly flew back to the time in the orphanage.

No matter how rude they behave in the orphanage, all the children are well-behaved and polite in front of outsiders, especially those who come to donate money to the orphanage.

Gu Ling is different. She knows very well that one has to act fully. She never shows any vulgar look at any time and she has never revealed her true colors in front of outsiders.

She just had this ability. Even if she beat up someone who came to pick a fight, she would still act as if she was forced to fight back.

Some people have been pretending to be someone for so long that it seems as if they have become one with themselves. Unless they take the initiative, no one can discover the evil spirit lurking beneath the beauty's skin.

At exactly midnight, Gu Ling looked at the quiet mobile phone interface and said in a soft voice like a spring breeze: "Zhou Zhou, welcome to a new day."

A bad day has passed, a new day has come, and in a few hours, the dawn will break through the darkness.

Lu Wenzhou fell asleep with anticipation for a better tomorrow.

……

The fixed plot recording of "Lovesickness" is still going on, and Gu Ling took a taxi to the recording studio early in the morning.

Seeing that the elevator was about to close, Gu Ling hurriedly trotted over to stop the elevator.

There were many office workers at that time. After Gu Ling pressed the floor number, he stood quietly by the side waiting for the elevator to stop.

Although Gu Ling is good-looking, there is a high-profile handsome guy in the elevator who seems to be glowing all over. In comparison, she is not particularly conspicuous.

The handsome guy was wearing a burgundy suit and an earring of the same color. He didn't look arrogant and was chatting animatedly with several people in the elevator.

"Mr. Cheng, you must not make the president angry today."

"Yes, I heard someone in the group chat that the president is in a good mood today, so maybe we can leave work early."

Cheng Xi pretended to be angry: "How can you talk like that? Is this how I look in your eyes?"

"Young Master Cheng, people should know themselves."

Everyone laughed together, and just at that moment the elevator opened. Gu Ling was the first to walk out of the elevator, leaving the laughter behind.

As soon as we entered the recording studio, the recording engineer came over with a thick stack of manuscripts, his face filled with joy: "Yuyu, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"