Chapter 94 May be sick

   After Gu Jiaheng finished speaking, neither Song Ye nor Madam Song spoke, but continued to drink tea.

   The atmosphere was very calm, but it made Gu Jiaheng feel a little breathless depression and suffocation.

  Song Ye finally finished his tea and put the cup on the coffee table.

  The sound of the teacup touching the coffee table made Gu Jiaheng sit up straight.

  Song Ye smiled kindly: "What happened that day, the past is gone. We didn't take it to heart. Xingyu is not a stingy person, and we didn't hear him mention it later."

   "Yes, Xingyu has always been generous and definitely didn't take it to heart." Song Ye's words made Gu Jiaheng sweat profusely.

   As if whoever mentioned this was saying that Song Xingyu was not generous enough.

   "I'm really sorry for asking you to run for this matter." Song Ye said sorry first.

   Gu Jiaheng didn't know how to answer these words, but he also knew that the more polite and thoughtful a person like Director Song was, the more impeccable he was, treating himself as an outsider.

   Mrs. Song also smiled and put down the teacup: "Looking at you running so solemnly, people who don't know, think Xingyu has caused some trouble again."

   "That's nothing, nothing."

   "Since there is none, then it's best. It's getting late, so I won't leave you." Song Ye picked up the tea cup again, this time it was a signal to see off.

  Gu Jiaheng had to stand up and wanted to give the gift.

   Song Ye said: "Xingyu himself has grown up. What kind of friends he wants to make and what kind of thoughts he has are his own business, and we will not interfere. Go back."

  Gu Jiaheng heard what he meant, Song Xingyu could be friends with Gu Jiashun, but if Gu Jiaheng wanted to use this friendship to do something, it was unnecessary.

  Gu Jiaheng came out of the Song family with one foot light and one heavy foot.

   He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath to calm down.

   Just two cars drove over, Song Xingyu, Siyanzai and Gu Jiashun got out of the car laughing together.

  The two cars of the Song family are going to take everyone back. The Song family is the closest, so they sent Song Xingyu first.

   Jiang Zhe, Xiao Meng and Xia Enci were all there.

  Gu Jiaheng saw Jiang Zhe at a glance, and she was so dazzling in the crowd that she could not be ignored.

  Why did she come here? Did you make a special visit because you knew you were here?

  Gu Jiaheng threw away the cigarette.

  Jiang Zhe didn't get out of the car, and was a little bored playing with his mobile phone.

   Song Xingyu came over to explain to the driver and sent them back safely.

   "You go your way, leave us alone." Jiang Zhe waved his hand.

   "Tell me when you get there. I let you out, of course you have to go back safely."

  Gu Jiaheng walked towards Jiang Zhe's position.

   Jiang Zhe's brows and eyes were cold and indifferent, but Gu Jiaheng always felt that she came for herself.

   "Jiang Zhe." He walked over, "May I have a word with you?"

  Jiang Zhe didn't speak. To some extent, she especially hated questions that started in this way. On the surface, she was asking for opinions, but in her bones she had already decided that she must do it.

  Even if she answered no, the other party would turn a deaf ear and continue as usual.

  Gu Jiaheng seized the opportunity and handed over the things in his hand: "Didn't you like this figure before? I brought it and gave it to you. I remember that time, you still watched it for a long time."

   He specially brought it on his body this time, and had someone re-customize the box. I believe Jiang Zhe would not refuse.

   Jiang Zhe said to Xia Enci, "Enci, close the door."

   She sits on the inside, which makes it inconvenient to close the door.

   Xia Enci will close the door immediately.

  Gu Jiaheng's hand froze in place, watching the car door being closed, then the car started and left him.

   He couldn't understand what Jiang Zhe was making a fuss about.

   She also asked herself about this figure before, and once he took it to Jiang's house, Jiang Zhe watched it for a while.

   But at that time, her temper was cold and difficult to contact. Gu Jiaheng originally intended to give her the figure, but Jiang Fanyue also liked it. He was very considerate and thoughtful to ask him, but he did not give it to Jiang Zhe.

   This time, he remembered that he wanted to find an opportunity for Jiang Zhe, but Jiang Zhe refused directly!

   Still in this way!

   "Brother, let's go back." Gu Jiashun came over and saw this scene.

   In the car, Xia Enci said suspiciously, "This Gu Jiaheng, isn't he about to get engaged to Jiang Fanyue? Why did he come to give you something?"

   "Maybe it's a disease." Jiang Zhe said seriously, otherwise he couldn't explain such a sudden behavior.

   Because she looked at that figure a few more times nearly ten years ago, and now he brought it to her?

  Xia Enci burst out laughing: "Then do you really like that figure?"

Xiao Meng seemed to remember something and said, "I remember, many years ago, there was a kid in our orphanage who liked that figure, but it couldn't be sold anywhere, and of course, there was no money to buy it. I wrote down what the figure looked like, and made one for her myself."

   This is the reason why Jiang Zhe would look around that figure in the first place.

   has nothing to do with who the figure is, she is only concerned about the figure itself, and it has nothing to do with Gu Jiaheng.

   Jiang Zhe can remember this matter now, only because it has something to do with herself.

  The car quickly arrived at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. It was the time for the evening self-study and get out of class. There were students around.

   Jiang Zhe just got off the car when he saw the familiar Lincoln parked not far away.

  Qin Jingchen stood at the door of the car, rarely wearing a dark formal suit, which outlined his already strong and coquettish facial features more and more eye-catching.

  The jaw line is clear and clear in the lights of the street lights.

  Xiao Meng whispered to Jiang Zhe: "Then let's go ahead and wait for you."

   Jiang Zhe nodded and walked towards Qin Jingchen with his long legs.

   Qin Jingchen handed her the fruit box in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "doing a question?"

   Jiang Zhe took the fruit box and explained, "Song Xingyu's birthday."

   Qin Jingchen's teeth touched his cheek, Jiang Zhe asked, "then I'll make it for you now?"

   "It's not necessary." Qin Jingchen tidyed up the open neckline of the school uniform for her. It was cold and the night wind was a little freezing. She was cold even between, "Go back early and rest."

   "Okay." Jiang Zhe carried the fruit box and turned away.

  The cool wind blew, and there was still a little residual warmth on her neck.

   Qin Jingchen didn't sit back in the car until her figure completely disappeared.

   Feng Ye was already shocked and numb. Just because of a news from Jiang Zhe, Qin Jingchen pushed the meeting halfway through, and came over for a run. He originally thought he would stay for a few more minutes.

   As a result, the two of them didn't even exceed a minute, and Qin Jingchen got back to the car.

   (end of this chapter)

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