Spring Breeze No. 1 (022) You'd Better Not Like Me

  Unconsciously, I had a few more cups and got a bit drunk. The haze was faintly intoxicating. Looking at Ji Jiang's shadow again, it seemed to have softened, with a warm white light between his eyebrows, still very gentle, not drunk but what?

  The two of them clinked cups together and drank a lot. Ji Jiangying's eyes narrowed slightly: "You dislike me?"

  Gu Shallow nodded: "Of course."

  Ji Jiang's mouth twitched slightly: "Tell me, how much do you dislike me?"

  Gu Shallow Cong's eyes moved, Gu Pan Liu Li, slender white fingers made a gesture of eight, pointing to his forehead.

  Gently swaying her upper body, she said: "If possible, I really want to shoot you with one shot."

  Ji Jiang's eyes sparkled with a dazzling light, reflecting the lamp color, a faint blue glow, like starlight splashing.

  He raised his hand to grab hers, using a lot of force, making her feel a bit painful. He found that Gu Shallow's fingers were very soft, boneless. His voice was light: "Why do you hate me so much?"

  Gu Shallow Cong had no grudge against him, but if it were that Gu Shallow Cong, he would have hated him to death, unable to bear cutting off his carotid artery or simply dismembering him. How could he just watch her die for the sake of such a woman?

  "I want to withdraw my hand, but Ji Jiangying won't let go, staring at me intently. Gu Shangning had no choice but to say: 'Ji Dashi, don't you know what kind of person you are? You're not clear about it yourself? Birds of a feather flock together, and the kind of woman An Zixu is, the men who like her can be imagined to be just as bad. Moreover, for her sake, you watched me go to my death with your eyes wide open. Do you think I would still be happy with you? Wouldn't that be too cheap? Honestly, An Zixu really makes me feel disgusted. You two are quite a match. If you want to marry a virtuous wife, I sincerely suggest you choose An Zixu. That woman, if trained well, will definitely be more hateful than Yan Ruyi, an unbearable talent."

  This grudge and entanglement have nothing to do with her, so she can't feel deeply sympathetic, hating him until his back teeth ache. Even if she's moved, it's just numbness, without a hint of intention. That's why she can speak so bluntly.

  Ji Jiangying observed his words and expressions, but couldn't see any cracks. Unlike before when she looked at him with confusion and longing, her eyes were like a clear spring, reflecting his shadow, leaving no ripples. Only then did he confirm that what she said was true, that she really didn't like him anymore. His heart sank, unsure whether it was joy or worry. He also felt that her words were refreshingly amusing. Ji Jiangying smiled, and his smile seemed to flicker slightly in the lamplight.

  Gu Shallow Cong didn't know why he suddenly became happy, although inexplicable, there was a hint of warmth in that smile. A little bit of diffusion, like a slow-motion shot in the movie.

  "What are you laughing at?"

  Ji Jiangying sighed; "This mouth of yours..." Suddenly, he leaned in and kissed her, holding her tightly in his arms. Their lips had a hint of sweetness, the wine and her fragrance, an intoxicating taste. Ji Jiangying felt that this woman was like a freshly baked pastry, sweet and tender to the bite, filling his lungs with her scent, his breathing disordered, so he kissed even more fiercely, with an unyielding plunder.

  Gu Shallow drank wine, her body was already a bit soft, and she couldn't help but say that Ji Jiang's acidic words had softened her bones. She wanted to resist, but his lips were scorching hot, and even the palms of her hands had an unprecedented warmth.

  Ji Jiang's urgent breathing was right next to her ear, buzzing loudly.

  Fang felt that they had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and both of them were drunk.

  Gu Shallow Cong had been pressed by him onto the wide and soft sofa, sinking deeply into it.

  The phone in Gu Shallow's bag rang, calling out a thread of rationality, and struggled to get up to answer it.

  Ji Jiangying pressed against her, their ten fingers intertwined, his voice husky: "Don't answer."

  Gu Shallowing raised her head and saw the confusion in his eyes, fearing that something was really going to happen. His feelings were obvious. Somehow, she still pushed him away, pulled up her clothes and went to answer the phone.

  Old Guo called and asked who she was with.

  "Qiu Shallow Cong said: 'Ji Jiang Ying.'"

  Mr. Gu said nothing for a moment, then said: "It's all right, Shallow, don't worry."

  She knew she wouldn't worry, yet still called to say that it was clear she wanted to ask something else, but due to concerns, she gave up. Gu Shallow didn't ask any further questions. After hanging up the phone, she picked up her bag and said, "I'll head back first, unlike you, if I'm late, my mom will be unhappy."

  The wine bill was also paid by Ji Jiangying, he didn't leave and sat in the room for a long time. He lit a cigarette, and that desire took a long time to subside, as if she had stirred up a thousand waves.

  He's never short of women and rarely gets impatient like this, but tonight he lost his composure. Gu Shangning is soft all over, like cotton candy.

  The cigarette burned down to the tip of his finger, scorching him badly. He hastily threw it away and it burned a hole in the long-haired rug, emitting a faint wisp of smoke that looked like a strand of dust.

  "Are you really going to marry him?"

  She had drunk too much, and was holding onto the handrail of the stairs as she came up. The Qi family members were already asleep, with only a small lamp on, casting a dim light. She had taken off her high heels and was carrying them in her hand. As she reached the second floor, her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

  Turning his head to look, it was Ji Jiangyan.

  Gu Shallow's head began to ache, and the young master of the Ji family was indeed one after another.

  She giggled and approached him: "Come on, sister-in-law has had too much to drink, let's carry her in."

  Ji Jiangran looked at her and wanted to raise his hand to slap her, it was clear that she was intentionally provoking him. For some reason, he felt that this woman had no heart. It seemed that after going through life and death, she had dug out her heart, transformed herself, and become this heartless and ruthless person.

  Send someone back to their room.

  Gu Shallow Cong even when being held didn't behave, a pair of small legs lightly swaying, one hand holding shoes and the other embracing his neck, only missing happily singing a clear and peaceful little tune, best along the river crossing, and with a hint of Ah Po tea fragrance, that appearance was no different from an ordinary woman.

  She never thought she would live a normal life like an ordinary woman, she was somewhat at a loss, but actually didn't know what to do.

  I don't know how the girl next door spends her days.

  Ji Jiangran was not happy.

  Her voice was somewhat cold and hard; "What? The wedding date has been set, are you so happy that you're about to go crazy?"

  Gu Shallow Cong still smiled: "You won't be jealous?" She asked aggressively: "Ji Jiang Ran, you wouldn't like me, would you?"

  Ji Jiang's heart skipped a beat, as if there was a small drum in her chest that she couldn't help but stir up.

  "You wish."

  Gu Shallow Cong raised her hand and slapped his face: "That's right, you must not like me, otherwise I will chop you up to feed the dog." He didn't like being entangled by women, and she also didn't like men who were overly clingy.

  With such a big movement, the wall has ears, and Yan Ruyu heard it very clearly. Knowing that Gu Shangning was intentional, she figured it out during this period of time, that thing is not a lamp that saves oil.