Gu Jian was in no mood to speak anymore, she leaned back on the chair listlessly, recalling every stupid thing she had done in the past with shame.I can't wait to travel through time and space, go back to the earlier past, and strangle that stupid self to death.
Gu Jian didn't speak, and no one in the car spoke, only the navigation prompt to turn left and right.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her several times, and when turning the steering wheel, he lifted his chin to look at the road ahead, and asked Gu Jian: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jian tilted her head in the seat, and asked Cheng Gujun in a muffled voice, "Have you... read my news before?"
Cheng Gujun didn't answer.
She didn't deny it, she had seen it.
"What have you seen?"
Cheng Gujun said: "Everyone is subject to change. You can't use the past to judge the present."
Gu Jian couldn't bear to look back and closed her eyes, but black history is still black history, every time I think about it, I feel stuck.
"I don't know why I used to be like that..."
Eager for quick success, unscrupulous, shameless.
"Maybe it's because the things I wanted were always easy to come by..." Gu Jian recalled the past now, and suddenly realized, "My mother gave me whatever I wanted since I was a child. Then my mother would buy them all for me, so I used to think that as long as I want everything, I can have it.”
Cheng Gujun looked at her: "Then you now?"
Gu Jian smiled: "Now... isn't my mother dumped by the rich, she has nothing, and I naturally have nothing, and now I see the reality clearly in nothing. As for people, it’s better to keep your feet on the ground.”
Cheng Gujun nodded.
Gu Jian wants to say more, talk about how ugly it is to scold her on the Internet, how hard it is to clean up her crimes, how hard it is for her to lose weight, practice dancing, and learn acting skills... But she and Cheng Gujun haven't had a deep friendship yet. To the point where you can whine wantonly.
Thinking about it, Gu Jian was able to get rid of the idea of complaining about life. She remembered the thing about practicing calligraphy before, and said: "By the way, I bought a copybook to learn to practice calligraphy. I remember that you also practiced calligraphy every day when you were young... "
Cheng Gujun looked at her, but didn't answer.
Gu Jian said to herself: "But mine is not actually practice, it's just copying from a copybook."
Cheng Gujun just looked at her.
Gu Jian turned her face away, tugged at the neckline, and helped herself out: "It's a bit embarrassing haha..."
Cheng Gujun said, "No."
Gu Jian smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and turned to look out the window.
Cheng Gujun said: "It's not embarrassing for you to say this, I..."
She opened her mouth, paused, and said, "You can speak whatever you want."
Gu Jian wasn't sure if Cheng Gujun's words were being polite, so she nodded conservatively, agreeing.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her and continued driving.
It's more than an hour's drive from the restaurant to where Gu Jian lives, and it's only halfway through now.
Gu Jian glanced at the time on the phone, it was 10:30 in the evening, and it was estimated to be around [-]:[-]. I don't know if Cheng Gujun lives far away. Will he be tired after driving for so long...
"You..." Gu Jian hesitated for a moment before asking, "Where do you live?"
Cheng Gujun said the address, and Gu Jian knew the place, about four or ten minutes' drive from her address.
Not very far, but not close either.
Then, will she ask Cheng Gujun to sit with her later?
But even if Gu Jian called, according to Cheng Gujun's personality, he would definitely not go up.
Thinking of this, Gu Jian immediately made a reassuring decision, she must politely invite Cheng Gujun upstairs for a meeting later.
After reading the time, she opened WeChat again, saw Ming Shang's message to her, and asked how she was doing.
Gu Jianhui: "It's okay."
Ming Shang: "Okay, are you free next Monday? Come to the crew and try shooting a scene. Let me see your acting skills now."
Gu Jian: "Okay."
Ming Shang: "OK."
It was too quiet in the car. After replying to the message, Gu Jian asked Cheng Gujun if he could play music, and Cheng Gujun could reply.
Gu Jian played the song directly on her mobile phone, and the sound of the music well covered up the embarrassment in the silence.Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked out the window in a relaxed manner.
When approaching the gate of the community, Gu Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Well... are you going to my house for a meeting?"
Cheng Gujun turned his head and stared at Gu Jian.
Gu Jian's heart tightened, and she hurriedly explained: "You have been driving for so long, do you want to take a rest?"
Cheng Gujun turned his face back and began to reduce the speed of the car: "Okay."
She agreed? ! ! !
Gu Jian stared at Cheng Gujun in disbelief.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jian shook her head: "It's nothing..."
I can't say it, I'll just say it casually, I thought you wouldn't come, who knew you would actually agree...
Her room is still in a mess, and there are dirty clothes and underwear on the sofa, and Cheng Gujun will see them all in a while.
It's over, and her image is about to go to the next level.
Gu Jian felt anxious.
Cheng Gujun glanced at Gu Jian again, frowned, and suddenly stopped the car.
Gu Jian was puzzled: "Huh? The garage is in front, it hasn't arrived yet..."
Cheng Gujun held the steering wheel with both hands, stared at the front for two seconds, then looked at Gu Jian, and said slowly: "I have something to do, so I won't go."
Gu Jian was stunned.
Cheng Gujun looked away: "Get out of the car."
Gu Jian unbuttoned her seat belt in a daze, put her hand on the door handle, and stopped again: "Are you...won't you go?"
Cheng Gujun said softly, "Yes."
Gu Jian felt that Cheng Gujun didn't seem very happy, and she tilted her head to carefully measure Cheng Gujun's expression.
Cheng Gujun looked ahead, only giving Gu Jian an emotionless side.
"Why..." Gu Jian asked softly.
Cheng Gujun glanced at Gu Jian, as if to say, "Do you still need to ask?" Gu Jian panicked, immediately looked away, and sat up straight.
It must have been too obvious that she didn't want Cheng Gujun to go to her house just now. Cheng Gujun felt it, so she is unhappy now.
"I, I didn't mean not to welcome you just now, but my house is a mess, and I'm afraid you... will dislike you."
Cheng Gujun turned his head this time, and looked at Gu Jian with dim eyesight for a while.
Gu Jian felt uneasy when she saw her, she froze for a long time, and asked again: "Then do you still want to sit up now? I will invite you again."
Cheng Gujun looked at Gu Jian and said yes.
Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she managed to coax Cheng Gujun back, otherwise... huh?Wait, is there something wrong? ?
Cheng Gujun restarted the car and drove into the garage.
After opening the door, Gu Jian asked Cheng Gujun to wait at the entrance for a while, and she went to tidy up the living room first.
Cheng Gujun nodded, watching Gu Jian running to the sofa, picking up a bunch of clothes along the way, some underwear straps leaked out, and Gu Jian hurriedly picked them up and buried them in the clothes.
She threw the clothes on the bed in the bedroom, then came out and put the half-eaten takeaway and fruit in the living room into the trash can, and finally ran to Cheng Gujun.
"I'm sorry, it's too messy at home, so you'll make do with it." After she finished speaking, she realized that she didn't bring any slippers for Cheng Gujun, so she hurriedly opened the shoe cabinet and found a new pair of slippers.
Cheng Gujun took off his high heels, put on slippers, and walked into the living room of Gu Jian's house.
Because it is a rented house, there is no fancy decoration or furniture inside, everything is in order, but the pile of express boxes and drink bottles on the dining table are particularly eye-catching.
Gu Jian's face became hot, and she hurried over to put the things on the table into the corner on the ground.
Cheng Gujun looked around and asked, "Where's your mother?"
Gu Jian: "Moved out. I lived with her and quarreled all day long."
Cheng Gujun nodded.
"What would you like to drink?" Gu Jian opened the refrigerator.
Cheng Gujun said: "Water."
Gu Jian took out a bottle of mineral water, handed it over, and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, I'll cut some fruit."
Cheng Gujun said: "Okay."
Gu Jian opened the refrigerator again, took some fruits to the kitchen, washed and cut them.
Cheng Gujun sat on the sofa, first turned the mineral water bottle to look carefully, then unscrewed it, looked up at the kitchen while drinking the water.
In the open kitchen, she could clearly see Gu Jian's busy back.
She saw that Gu Jian peeled off both ends of the apple stalks first, then washed the apples, and then shook the water after washing, before starting to cut them.
After apples are dragon fruit...
Cheng Gujun watched carefully every movement of Gu Jian, whom he had never seen before.It wasn't until Gu Jian cut the fruit and turned around that Cheng Gujun looked away and screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle.
Gu Jian put the fruit plate on the coffee table, looked around, and said angrily, "I don't seem to have a fruit fork here..."
Cheng Gujun asked: "Then how do you usually eat?"
Gu Jian said embarrassedly: "Take it in your hand."
Cheng Gujun was silent.
Gu Jian also knew that a well-educated person like her would definitely not be able to pick up pieces of fruit and eat them.
"There is a spoon, may I get you one?" Gu Jian asked.
Cheng Gujun nodded: "Okay."
Gu Jian ran back to the kitchen to get a spoon, took it out and took a few steps, then turned back, washed it specially, and finally gave it to Cheng Gujun.
Cheng Gujun scooped up a piece of apple, and brought it to his lips in an unhurried manner.
Gu Jian stood beside her, staring blankly at her eating the apple.
At this moment, Cheng Gujun stopped his movements and raised his eyes to look at Gu Jian.
The light in the living room was turned on brightly, but Cheng Gujun's eyes were still dark and bottomless, and when he looked directly at people calmly and sharply, it made people's breathing stagnate.
"Why are you looking at me?" She asked flatly.
Gu Jian's face turned red.
She didn't know why she wanted to watch Cheng Gujun eat apples, even before Cheng Gujun asked her, she didn't realize it at all.
Gu Jian immediately looked away, shook her arm, squeezed her fingers again, and hurriedly explained: "Just see how you eat an apple with a spoon..."
Cheng Gujun looked at Gu Jian expressionlessly, then put the apple into his mouth with a spoon, as if eating it on purpose for Gu Jian to see.
Gu Jian was stunned.
Cheng Gujun still looked at Gu Jian, chewing on the apple, as if he wanted to show Gu Jian the process of eating.
Gu Jian didn't react for a long time.
Cheng Gujun swallowed the apple and asked her, "Would you like to watch it?"
Gu Jian was dumbfounded, what happened to Cheng Gujun's face of "If you still want to see it, I will eat it for you"?
What the hell is she?Doesn't she know how to write the word embarrassment?
Gu Jian didn't speak, and no one in the car spoke, only the navigation prompt to turn left and right.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her several times, and when turning the steering wheel, he lifted his chin to look at the road ahead, and asked Gu Jian: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jian tilted her head in the seat, and asked Cheng Gujun in a muffled voice, "Have you... read my news before?"
Cheng Gujun didn't answer.
She didn't deny it, she had seen it.
"What have you seen?"
Cheng Gujun said: "Everyone is subject to change. You can't use the past to judge the present."
Gu Jian couldn't bear to look back and closed her eyes, but black history is still black history, every time I think about it, I feel stuck.
"I don't know why I used to be like that..."
Eager for quick success, unscrupulous, shameless.
"Maybe it's because the things I wanted were always easy to come by..." Gu Jian recalled the past now, and suddenly realized, "My mother gave me whatever I wanted since I was a child. Then my mother would buy them all for me, so I used to think that as long as I want everything, I can have it.”
Cheng Gujun looked at her: "Then you now?"
Gu Jian smiled: "Now... isn't my mother dumped by the rich, she has nothing, and I naturally have nothing, and now I see the reality clearly in nothing. As for people, it’s better to keep your feet on the ground.”
Cheng Gujun nodded.
Gu Jian wants to say more, talk about how ugly it is to scold her on the Internet, how hard it is to clean up her crimes, how hard it is for her to lose weight, practice dancing, and learn acting skills... But she and Cheng Gujun haven't had a deep friendship yet. To the point where you can whine wantonly.
Thinking about it, Gu Jian was able to get rid of the idea of complaining about life. She remembered the thing about practicing calligraphy before, and said: "By the way, I bought a copybook to learn to practice calligraphy. I remember that you also practiced calligraphy every day when you were young... "
Cheng Gujun looked at her, but didn't answer.
Gu Jian said to herself: "But mine is not actually practice, it's just copying from a copybook."
Cheng Gujun just looked at her.
Gu Jian turned her face away, tugged at the neckline, and helped herself out: "It's a bit embarrassing haha..."
Cheng Gujun said, "No."
Gu Jian smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and turned to look out the window.
Cheng Gujun said: "It's not embarrassing for you to say this, I..."
She opened her mouth, paused, and said, "You can speak whatever you want."
Gu Jian wasn't sure if Cheng Gujun's words were being polite, so she nodded conservatively, agreeing.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her and continued driving.
It's more than an hour's drive from the restaurant to where Gu Jian lives, and it's only halfway through now.
Gu Jian glanced at the time on the phone, it was 10:30 in the evening, and it was estimated to be around [-]:[-]. I don't know if Cheng Gujun lives far away. Will he be tired after driving for so long...
"You..." Gu Jian hesitated for a moment before asking, "Where do you live?"
Cheng Gujun said the address, and Gu Jian knew the place, about four or ten minutes' drive from her address.
Not very far, but not close either.
Then, will she ask Cheng Gujun to sit with her later?
But even if Gu Jian called, according to Cheng Gujun's personality, he would definitely not go up.
Thinking of this, Gu Jian immediately made a reassuring decision, she must politely invite Cheng Gujun upstairs for a meeting later.
After reading the time, she opened WeChat again, saw Ming Shang's message to her, and asked how she was doing.
Gu Jianhui: "It's okay."
Ming Shang: "Okay, are you free next Monday? Come to the crew and try shooting a scene. Let me see your acting skills now."
Gu Jian: "Okay."
Ming Shang: "OK."
It was too quiet in the car. After replying to the message, Gu Jian asked Cheng Gujun if he could play music, and Cheng Gujun could reply.
Gu Jian played the song directly on her mobile phone, and the sound of the music well covered up the embarrassment in the silence.Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked out the window in a relaxed manner.
When approaching the gate of the community, Gu Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Well... are you going to my house for a meeting?"
Cheng Gujun turned his head and stared at Gu Jian.
Gu Jian's heart tightened, and she hurriedly explained: "You have been driving for so long, do you want to take a rest?"
Cheng Gujun turned his face back and began to reduce the speed of the car: "Okay."
She agreed? ! ! !
Gu Jian stared at Cheng Gujun in disbelief.
Cheng Gujun glanced at her: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jian shook her head: "It's nothing..."
I can't say it, I'll just say it casually, I thought you wouldn't come, who knew you would actually agree...
Her room is still in a mess, and there are dirty clothes and underwear on the sofa, and Cheng Gujun will see them all in a while.
It's over, and her image is about to go to the next level.
Gu Jian felt anxious.
Cheng Gujun glanced at Gu Jian again, frowned, and suddenly stopped the car.
Gu Jian was puzzled: "Huh? The garage is in front, it hasn't arrived yet..."
Cheng Gujun held the steering wheel with both hands, stared at the front for two seconds, then looked at Gu Jian, and said slowly: "I have something to do, so I won't go."
Gu Jian was stunned.
Cheng Gujun looked away: "Get out of the car."
Gu Jian unbuttoned her seat belt in a daze, put her hand on the door handle, and stopped again: "Are you...won't you go?"
Cheng Gujun said softly, "Yes."
Gu Jian felt that Cheng Gujun didn't seem very happy, and she tilted her head to carefully measure Cheng Gujun's expression.
Cheng Gujun looked ahead, only giving Gu Jian an emotionless side.
"Why..." Gu Jian asked softly.
Cheng Gujun glanced at Gu Jian, as if to say, "Do you still need to ask?" Gu Jian panicked, immediately looked away, and sat up straight.
It must have been too obvious that she didn't want Cheng Gujun to go to her house just now. Cheng Gujun felt it, so she is unhappy now.
"I, I didn't mean not to welcome you just now, but my house is a mess, and I'm afraid you... will dislike you."
Cheng Gujun turned his head this time, and looked at Gu Jian with dim eyesight for a while.
Gu Jian felt uneasy when she saw her, she froze for a long time, and asked again: "Then do you still want to sit up now? I will invite you again."
Cheng Gujun looked at Gu Jian and said yes.
Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she managed to coax Cheng Gujun back, otherwise... huh?Wait, is there something wrong? ?
Cheng Gujun restarted the car and drove into the garage.
After opening the door, Gu Jian asked Cheng Gujun to wait at the entrance for a while, and she went to tidy up the living room first.
Cheng Gujun nodded, watching Gu Jian running to the sofa, picking up a bunch of clothes along the way, some underwear straps leaked out, and Gu Jian hurriedly picked them up and buried them in the clothes.
She threw the clothes on the bed in the bedroom, then came out and put the half-eaten takeaway and fruit in the living room into the trash can, and finally ran to Cheng Gujun.
"I'm sorry, it's too messy at home, so you'll make do with it." After she finished speaking, she realized that she didn't bring any slippers for Cheng Gujun, so she hurriedly opened the shoe cabinet and found a new pair of slippers.
Cheng Gujun took off his high heels, put on slippers, and walked into the living room of Gu Jian's house.
Because it is a rented house, there is no fancy decoration or furniture inside, everything is in order, but the pile of express boxes and drink bottles on the dining table are particularly eye-catching.
Gu Jian's face became hot, and she hurried over to put the things on the table into the corner on the ground.
Cheng Gujun looked around and asked, "Where's your mother?"
Gu Jian: "Moved out. I lived with her and quarreled all day long."
Cheng Gujun nodded.
"What would you like to drink?" Gu Jian opened the refrigerator.
Cheng Gujun said: "Water."
Gu Jian took out a bottle of mineral water, handed it over, and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, I'll cut some fruit."
Cheng Gujun said: "Okay."
Gu Jian opened the refrigerator again, took some fruits to the kitchen, washed and cut them.
Cheng Gujun sat on the sofa, first turned the mineral water bottle to look carefully, then unscrewed it, looked up at the kitchen while drinking the water.
In the open kitchen, she could clearly see Gu Jian's busy back.
She saw that Gu Jian peeled off both ends of the apple stalks first, then washed the apples, and then shook the water after washing, before starting to cut them.
After apples are dragon fruit...
Cheng Gujun watched carefully every movement of Gu Jian, whom he had never seen before.It wasn't until Gu Jian cut the fruit and turned around that Cheng Gujun looked away and screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle.
Gu Jian put the fruit plate on the coffee table, looked around, and said angrily, "I don't seem to have a fruit fork here..."
Cheng Gujun asked: "Then how do you usually eat?"
Gu Jian said embarrassedly: "Take it in your hand."
Cheng Gujun was silent.
Gu Jian also knew that a well-educated person like her would definitely not be able to pick up pieces of fruit and eat them.
"There is a spoon, may I get you one?" Gu Jian asked.
Cheng Gujun nodded: "Okay."
Gu Jian ran back to the kitchen to get a spoon, took it out and took a few steps, then turned back, washed it specially, and finally gave it to Cheng Gujun.
Cheng Gujun scooped up a piece of apple, and brought it to his lips in an unhurried manner.
Gu Jian stood beside her, staring blankly at her eating the apple.
At this moment, Cheng Gujun stopped his movements and raised his eyes to look at Gu Jian.
The light in the living room was turned on brightly, but Cheng Gujun's eyes were still dark and bottomless, and when he looked directly at people calmly and sharply, it made people's breathing stagnate.
"Why are you looking at me?" She asked flatly.
Gu Jian's face turned red.
She didn't know why she wanted to watch Cheng Gujun eat apples, even before Cheng Gujun asked her, she didn't realize it at all.
Gu Jian immediately looked away, shook her arm, squeezed her fingers again, and hurriedly explained: "Just see how you eat an apple with a spoon..."
Cheng Gujun looked at Gu Jian expressionlessly, then put the apple into his mouth with a spoon, as if eating it on purpose for Gu Jian to see.
Gu Jian was stunned.
Cheng Gujun still looked at Gu Jian, chewing on the apple, as if he wanted to show Gu Jian the process of eating.
Gu Jian didn't react for a long time.
Cheng Gujun swallowed the apple and asked her, "Would you like to watch it?"
Gu Jian was dumbfounded, what happened to Cheng Gujun's face of "If you still want to see it, I will eat it for you"?
What the hell is she?Doesn't she know how to write the word embarrassment?
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