Divorced only to find true love?

Don't think that the mother, daughter, ex-wife and wife eating together is the darkest moment of the day, even if you eat with stomachache.It was only when Lin Hanyin asked for a group photo before they parted ways and posted it on Moments that it really drove Gu Zhiqiao crazy.

Why is there no violent storm, thunder and lightning, just any vision is fine, Gu Zhiqiao can say that God can't see it, so take a group photo of wool.

Can the three of them be photographed together?

Having already eaten a meal, Gu Zhiqiao resolutely refused to take pictures, and only took pictures for the mother and daughter.

In the end, Lin Hanyin took her arm and shook it from side to side, "I want to put you in Moments and warn the next person. At least I have to be as good as you to be with me."

Gu Zhiqiao wanted to thank her whole family.

Put her in Moments?She felt that Lin Hanyin wanted her to release it so that others would know what her ex-girlfriend looked like.

Are there no photos of Lin Hanyin in her circle of friends?

How could there not be.

She often shows off when eating, going out, and dating, and it's not like she hasn't been told that showing affection dies quickly.

But in Lin Hanyin's circle of friends, there are very few photos of her, and even fewer group photos.The only ones that have been released have also set a viewable range. I don't know if the number of people who can see it reaches double digits.All this is to prevent her father Lin Jianxue from seeing it. In Lin Hanyin's words, keep a low profile and keep a low profile for a long time.

Fuck his low key.

Go to his father's circle of friends.

If it wasn't for the sliver of reason, Gu Zhiqiao would have thrown away her arm and turned his head to leave when he saw Lin Hanyin's mother out of the corner of his eye.

"Yinyin, don't force Ms. Gu if she doesn't like to take pictures. If you really want to let it go, it's better to let it go from the past." Noticing that Gu Zhiqiao was in a bad mood and on the verge of blowing up his hair, her mother tried to persuade her. "If you show it to your father, he will be paranoid."

"I won't let him see it. I will set up separate groups. Xiaoqiao, Xiaoqiao, let's shoot."

"No." Gu Zhiqiao didn't know that after a breakup, she became a favorite, "I think when I was with you, you said all the time that I was worthless, that I didn't seek to make progress, and that I was not old enough. No pursuit. It can be seen that I have nothing good, and it is not enough to serve as a warning, and if I put it out, it will make others look down on you."

There is no point in doing so much.

Lin Hanyin let go of her hand, tears welling up in her eyes at some point, "Xiaoqiao, turn over the old score."

Is this an old account that needs to be turned over?Just sweep the corners and open your mouth.How many adults would easily forget that their lover said she was worthless?Even children can't forget it.Many people are mediocre and strive to make progress all their lives, just because someone said to them when they were young: You are worthless.

Gu Zhiqiao felt bored, and just as he was about to say to go first, he heard an abrupt singing sounded beside him.

"I would rather you be ruthless to the end, and let me forget..."

But it's just cold to the end.

She wanted to see which god-man played such an outdated song on the main road, and didn't want her to actually see the god-man--Master Xuan Ming, who was dressed casually and normal, holding up his mobile phone and shaking it at her. Trendy young women.She noticed very keenly that the shirts of the two men were the same.

Couple outfits.

That is to say, the master is dating her police girlfriend, and unexpectedly, the astrologer in a normal state is quite normal.

No, Gu Zhiqiao quickly withdrew his normal evaluation.Xuan Ming deliberately sang to tease her, and even sent her an evil spirit retreat talisman.Not only that, she whispered in Gu Zhiqiao's ear: "Miss Gu, please take care."

Her police girlfriend was all smiles, and added a knife: "Is ginger chicken better or rice with lobster?"

Gu Zhiqiao was at a loss as to how much they knew, and they seemed to know everything.

Heck.

The appearance of Xuan Ming resolved the predicament just now, and Gu Zhiqiao was able to formally bid farewell to Lin Hanyin and Cheng Chonghe.On the way home, I couldn't help but wonder if I had run away, but she was only worse.Lin Hanyin's unawareness is fearless, her attitude is reckless, and she always provokes the nerves of sensitive people.Cheng Chonghe was careful, for fear that others would see the clues.

Oh, the clue.

Only the tip of a sharp horn is revealed, like a young plant bud, which may be picked up by a sparrow in the blink of an eye, or die naturally.

Young buds have always been the hardest to survive, just like newborn love.

Soon she laughed at herself: No, there are also plants that are easy to grow and survive, such as leeks and weeds.

When she got home, she sent a message to Cheng Chonghe, asking if she wanted to help walk the dog.

Cheng Chonghe Hui: Please.

Feed the dog, walk the dog, wipe the dog's body, and wash the foot. Recently, I have become more and more proficient in doing it.

Pack everything up and restore it to its original state, take a look at the time is still early, Cheng Chonghe didn't come back so early, Gu Zhiqiao simply sat on the ground to rest.

Who said that she is worthless and does not seek to make progress, even if she has never raised a dog, she can still make the dog comfortable and happy.This is not a thing.

"Mark Twain, do you think you are happy to see me? Am I very capable? Are you free from worries when you are with me?"

Not knowing if Mark Twain understood, he sat in front of her and stretched out his front paws to scratch her head.The father-in-law dog, who weighs a few pounds, has rough soles, but his movements are extremely gentle.

She laughed: "Too bad, the dog also came to touch my head."

Laughing and laughing, blurred vision.

Gu Zhiqiao didn't wait for Cheng Chonghe to come back, so he wrote a note and left it on the table: Mark Twain had eaten, drank, and had fun, and he would be a liar if he asked for it.

She didn't know that after Cheng Chonghe came back, he stared at the note in a daze for a long time, and finally put the note in the drawer of the bedside cabinet.

After a meal with a stomachache, it is still unknown whether Cheng Chonghe's mind has changed, but the contact between the two has decreased, and the reason is Lin Hanyin herself.I don't know if she lacks maternal love or is just idle, she goes to the museum every three days to find her mother—this is Qian Jin's original words.She got off work early, came early, and lived close to Cheng Chonghe, which naturally deprived Gu Zhiqiao of most of the time that originally belonged to him.

Of course, Gu Zhiqiao couldn't say anything, mother and daughter were close, and Cheng Chong and Qiuren Deren were good things for them, so they had to settle for the next best thing, send messages, make phone calls, and use the extra time to clean up the house, Playing games and playing games and Lin Hanyin reported her and her mother's development from time to time.

Yes, after the last time they broke up, Lin Hanyin didn't hold grudges against her, instead she resumed contact with her. It is said that there is only one reason, because there are some things that only Gu Zhiqiao knows except her.

Finally one day when Lin Hanyin was on a business trip, the two had lunch together at the museum, but they hadn't seen each other for a few days, as if it had been a lifetime.

Cheng Chonghe unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, if it wasn't for being uncomfortable in front of people, she would like to touch Gu Zhiqiao's face.It's not that she never thought about taking this opportunity to alienate Gu Zhiqiao, she really thought about it.Every time I think about it, my heart hurts, and I can't breathe. After the last time we met, I thought about being colder, but when I saw someone, I really couldn't be colder.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and when I met, I returned the key and asked Cheng Chong and his heart to thump.

"What do you mean?"

"The key to your house."

"Will you not help me walk the dog in the future?"

"Walking, I'll be there when you call. But, I have to return this to you, should I leave it with me?" Gu Zhiqiao didn't mean to test it, but felt that the key was given last time as a temporary measure. Maybe the key is used for other purposes, and if Lin Hanyin was there, she wouldn't be able to rush to lead the dog for a walk.

Cheng Chong and Bai glanced at her, but didn't answer.

"Eat!" she said, the joy of seeing people was diluted for no reason.

Gu Zhiqiao didn't see her rolling eyes, because her mobile phone's Wechat was popping out messages, like a volcano erupting.But she also knows how to put her phone on silent while eating.

The mute tube is muted, and the screen jumps up and down, which Cheng Chonghe can see clearly. "It doesn't matter if you don't read the news?" She asked nonchalantly.

"It's okay, it's nothing important."

"Oh." Information about nothing important is like a waterfall, but if it's important, it's okay, isn't it like a tsunami?Cheng Chonghe bit his chopsticks, "Mark Twain missed you."

"I think about it too. Mark Twain is the most conscientious." Gu Zhiqiao looked at Cheng Chonghe and swallowed the rest of the words with fried chicken legs.Unlike someone who hasn't been seen for a few days, doesn't think about it, and rarely sends messages, she pursed her mouth.

I don't want Cheng Chonghe to say it. "Yes, Mark Twain still has a conscience."

"Hey, Ms. Cheng, do you mean that I have no conscience?"

The news was still coming in, Cheng Chong and Dian Dian did not speak.

Gu Zhiqiao suddenly realized. "I can explain."

Explain again.

"Last week's event, I added WeChat with the little girls who participated in the event. In this way, I can invite them to specific events in the future, or let them invite acquaintances. Events, people are the hardest to find. This is part of the job."

part of the job?Seeing the news with a smile, Cheng Chonghe felt that it was not credible. "It's Yinyin who said you have a trick, so I asked."

"She's crazy. Don't listen to her nonsense. I'm very honest. I live at three points and one line every day. Now the third point is gone, which is two points and one line. Recently, I play games every day. The only way to relieve my worries is to play games. It's Lin Hanyin himself Only the flower head, around you every day. People in your museum think she is an Oedipus madman. Hey, you are also fascinated by your daughter, and want to have a sadomasochistic relationship with you or something."

"You're crazy. Yinyin is my daughter, my own. I don't know what I'm thinking all day long."

Gu Zhiqiao thought to himself: It's not his own, otherwise it would be cruel and unethical.

Wait, wait, isn't Cheng Chonghe dissatisfied with her frequent pop-ups on WeChat, jealous?

A little flower bloomed in Gu Zhiqiao's heart.

Childish is childish, and happy is happy, especially for someone like her who is still in the stage of being neither embarrassed nor recognized, and needs a little childish encouragement.But the conscience of heaven and earth, she was indeed talking about the weekend brand event with the little girl who participated in the event.Those brand activities, convening trials, and user research all need people, and one person is paid for, and the news frequently pops up because of group chats.

Seeing that her eyes suddenly lit up brightly, Cheng Chonghe didn't know what she was thinking. He wanted to make an excuse but couldn't do so, so he could only say, "There was a delay before, when is it convenient for you to go to City Y?"

Gu Zhiqiao smiled and said, "I listen to you, I listen to you." Even if Cheng Chonghe wanted to elope, she would leave immediately.

At this time, a sentence popped up on the screen of the mobile phone: Are you free to go together?

Cheng Chonghe had sharp eyes and said almost instinctively: "You don't have time, you want to walk Mark Twain."

Gu Zhiqiao couldn't hold back, and smiled meanly: "Yes, yes, I want to walk Mark Twain."

The author has something to say: Cheng Chonghe: In just a few days, there will be flowers?

Gu Zhiqiao: Everything is under Ms. Cheng's arrangement.

Mark Twain: Ah Choo, Ah Choo, Hoo Hoo, who is using my name again?