Chapter 20 Reality and Love Sparked in an Instant, but When I Turned Around, Love Was Nowhere to Be Found.

  The driver is driving on the business vehicle.

  Ning Qing was chatting with Qu Nian, they didn't know each other well and there wasn't much to talk about, but Qu Nian was very chatty. She asked: "Is Ning Zi your sister?"

  Nian Qing nodded.

  Qiu Nan's smile on his lips grew thicker: "So, isn't Qing Heng your brother-in-law?"

  Ning Qing nodded again: "Yes."

  Kun Nan suddenly turned his head, staring at her and said: "He has a little sister like you, so he will definitely be very fond of you in the future. Don't look at him being serious every day, but he is the most gentle to young girls like you."

  Ning Qing smiled and didn't know how to respond, feeling that Qu Nian's words were a bit strange.

  Jealous?

  However, going back to the topic, what is the relationship between Gu Qingheng and Qu Nannan? This point is indeed suspicious.

  Qiu Nan called out to Qing Heng in a voice that was even more intimate than Zi Xiang's, was he his confidant or... little honey?

  The business vehicle was driving on the road, and the inside gradually fell silent. The destination was unclear, and it was hard to tell where they were headed.

  "Qing Heng recently took a mortgage on one of our bank's houses, he is now living there, let's go find him there first." Qu Nan broke the silence.

  "Good." Nian Qing had no opinion.

  The destination was reached soon - the business car stopped in front of an old house at the intersection of Jinhu Road.

  When I got off at Qinghe Station, my heart skipped a beat, as if something that had been intentionally forgotten for a long time suddenly crashed into my heart.

  The man standing in front of the old house, his silhouette overlapping with that person's, as if he had always been here and never disappeared.

  When a man turns around and walks away, his heart rises with clarity, but then sinks down bit by bit, falling to zero.

  It's not Lu Chuan, it's Gu Qingheng...

  Reality and love collide in a spark, but when looking back, love is reduced to mere ashes.

  Lifting her head high, she gazed out at the darkening sky, her eyes slightly sour.

  "What's wrong?" Gu Qingheng stood in front of Nian Qing, relying on his height advantage to look down at her, and could see that her eyes had turned red.

  "Sand got into my eyes." said Qingming, as an excuse for turning away.

  "Here." Gu Qingheng handed over a handkerchief.

  "Thank you." Qing Na held a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, no tears, just a little sour.

  "Is it okay?" Gu Qingheng's eyes had a faint concern.

  Ning Qing replied with a sound, the handkerchief in her hand was no longer clean, she had already used it. "I'll wash it and return it to you."

  Gu Qing nodded and didn't mind.

  "You've bought this house?" Nian Qing asked thoughtfully.

  "Uh, later I plan to rebuild it, to be the new home for me and Nian Zi." Gu Qingheng's voice was very soft, very light, as he said this, he gazed at Nian Qing.