Remind me to meet my ex-love

Si Zhi Guo Gap is a new suit, and you can't see the ghost clothes of a few people while walking on the road.Many people who play games like to be lively. I am afraid that few people will want to go to a new server that can't even form a group.But Gu Yan went there again, after all, as a scenery party, he always looks the same wherever he goes.

Qiao Zhiluo's profile picture was grayed out, and he didn't reply a word after a long time.Gu Yanci threw the phone aside, opened a bag of potato chips and threw it into her mouth. Maybe she was just asking casually. In Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's server, there are gangs and many relatives and friends. No, a person's ID card can only register one account, and there is no need to worry about her opening a small account.Even if she came over, so what, anyway, I rarely log in to the game now, Gu Yanci thought to himself with a fluke mentality.

Being in bed all day, these days are really decadent and absurd, Gu Yanci is restless, but she is powerless to change her state of salted fish, while she spits, she enjoys it at the same time.Parents are not at home, Gu Yanci is free and indulgent, there is no need to pretend to be obedient and obedient, even the book used as a cover is thrown aside.But, three meals are a worrying thing. I ordered takeaway for several days in a row, and Gu Yanci was really tired of eating.

The hour hand pointed to six o'clock.

It gets dark very early in winter. Looking down from upstairs, lights are lit up everywhere in this noisy city, and various colors are flowing, just like daytime.The horn of the car, the crying and cursing on the TV, the earth-shattering sound from downstairs... all kinds of movements intertwined together.

Gu Yanci stood by the window, shivering from the cold wind coming in through the gap.She woke up from the state of emptiness and began to think about how to solve dinner.Eating takeaway is better than eating snacks. I want to eat some hot pot, but I also think of the cold wind outside and the desolation of being alone.

The doorbell rang again.

Besides Qiao Zhiluo, who else?Although Gu Yanci was somewhat unwilling, she still didn't dare to reject Qiao Zhiluo.She rubbed her eyes, squeezed her stiff face, and slowly went to open the door.The person standing at the door was no different from the person she was thinking of.

"Come here." Qiao Zhiluo pursed her lips and said lightly.

Gu Yanci glanced at her secretly, then quickly lowered his head and replied, "I'll change my clothes first."

"No need." Qiao Zhiluo shook her head, reached out to pull Gu Yanci, but she avoided it.Frowning tightly, she ignored the awkward expression on Gu Yanci's face, and took her hand directly.He also kindly helped her close the door.

A very familiar place, just like being familiar with your own home.Gu Yanci often visited the house, but gradually alienated him in these years.Several small dishes on the dining table were steaming, and recipes were neatly piled up on the table.The bowls and chopsticks have already been set, Gu Yanci blinked, and a doubt appeared in his heart: Can these home-cooked dishes be eaten?

Qiao Zhiluo seemed to have read her mind, took the lead in picking up the chopsticks, and chewed them slowly.Gu Yanci blushed, and quickly lowered her head to avoid Qiao Zhiluo's sight.Not to mention eating, sleeping, and so on, she couldn't say anything to Qiao Zhiluo except for embarrassment and fear, so she could only lower her head and eat in silence.After she was full, while Qiao Zhiluo was washing the dishes, she was going to sneak away, and it was not uncommon for her to be cowardly.

Qiao Zhiluo looked back, a slight smile appeared on her lips, she shook her head, sighed, and didn't stop her, as if she knew that the man would come back.

Gu Yanci was wearing pajamas, few people would put the keys in the pocket of the pajamas, let alone her pajamas had no pockets at all.The closed door was like a silent mockery. Occasionally, a few people passing by the corridor would look at him with indescribable strange eyes. Gu Yanci couldn't bear it, and finally walked to Qiao Zhi Fall home.Did this guy do it on purpose?Closing the door so quickly, why don't you remind yourself to take the key?

Qiao Zhiluo came out of the kitchen, dried her hands with a paper towel, and asked slowly, "Why are you back again?"

Ask knowingly!Gu Yanci pursed her lips a little angrily, deep in her heart she actually wanted to turn around and leave, but unfortunately her body was too embarrassing. "I didn't bring the key." Gu Yanci hummed softly.

"Yeah." Qiao Zhiluo nodded, and asked again, "Uncles and aunts are all on business trips, so where do you sleep at night? Or—"

Gu Yanci raised his head and stared at Qiao Zhiluo.

"How about I call you and call a lock picker?"

The tight heart suddenly relaxed, but there was an indescribable melancholy spreading in my heart.Qiao Zhiluo had a relaxed smile on her face, but her eyes were full of seriousness, and Gu Yanci didn't think she was joking at all.With hands clasped together, she looked down at her pajamas, and said in a low voice, "I'm dressed like this, so the uncle who opened the lock can see it?"

Qiao Zhiluo hooked her lips, nodded and said, "Well, it's really not good."

Under Qiao Zhiluo's gaze, Gu Yanci felt that he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, the pressure was too strong, even in the eyes of others, Qiao Zhiluo's expression could be considered gentle.Qiao Zhiluo couldn't speak, Gu Yanci just looked at his hands dully, and it took a long time to say a word, breaking the silence and embarrassment.She asked, "Aren't uncles and aunts at home?"

Qiao Zhiluo leaned back, picked up a book on the coffee table, flipped through it, and said casually, "Well, they went to my grandma's house, and they won't be back for a while."

In other words, only myself and Qiao Zhiluo stayed together?Gu Yanci was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he hadn't agreed to let him stay overnight.Sitting on the sofa was full of unease, and even the palms of his hands were sweating a little. Although Qiao Zhiluo was under pressure before, he would never be so cramped like this time.Gu Yanci stood up and knocked her knee on the coffee table, causing her to gasp in pain. She glanced at Qiao Zhiluo, and saw that she was looking down at the cookbook, turning the pages from time to time, rustling Yes, she didn't notice the movement on her side at all, and for a while, Gu Yanci felt a little bit of grievance in her heart.She blinked, her nose was sore, and suddenly she wanted to cry again.

"Eleventh, where are you going?" Qiao Zhiluo put down the menu and opened her mouth slowly. She continued, "You can stay with me tonight. You won't be able to go back anyway."

What about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?What if my parents haven't come back yet?Gu Yanci suddenly turned around and wanted to ask loudly, but the words came to the tip of his tongue and were swallowed.She avoided Qiao Zhiluo's probing eyes in embarrassment, and nodded as a reply.

"I'm going to take a shower, you can stay in my room by yourself." Qiao Zhiluo said while brushing up her long hair in the shawl, revealing her snow-white neck.Her skin has always been fine and should feel extremely smooth.The sound of footsteps came to his ears, and Gu Yanci suddenly came back to his senses, driving away the untimely thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind.

Gu Yan has visited Qiao Zhiluo's room more than once.The things on the bookshelf were neatly arranged, she stretched out her hand and shook the hanging wind chime, remembering that she once laughed at Qiao Zhiluo, saying that she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it was uncomfortable to move everything, so she insisted on moving them Move it back to its original position.Gu Yanci took out a book from the bookshelf, and inside it was a yellowed bookmark. The design on it was ugly as hell. It was drawn by myself very early and given to Qiao Zhiluo. keep it.There was a smile on the corner of Gu Yanci's lips, but soon, she sighed again.

It is Yiye Zhiqiu, the former love in the game, the goddess Yu Xian who I have been thinking about, and Qiao Zhiluo, the young lady who grew up together.Why is Yu Xian the same as Qiao Zhiluo?Gu Yanci found that it was still difficult for him to accept this fact, and his heart was full of resistance.Straight and straight... straight until I read Lily's novels, joined other people's readership, and became an avid book fan. Has anything worse than this in 20 years?Qiao Zhiluo never mentioned it, but it doesn't mean she completely forgot about it in Gu Yanci.

Gu Yanci is a person who is very good at mind wandering. She is immersed in her own thoughts and can completely forget the time.It wasn't until the faint cry came from her ear that she suddenly turned around and bumped into Qiao Zhiluo's arms.She still had the fragrance of shower gel on her body, and her hair was dripping wet, sticking to her face and feeling cold.Fortunately, it's winter, Gu Yanci thought to himself, and Qiao Zhiluo had already supported her shoulders and took a step back.

Gu Yanci did not dare to focus on Qiao Zhiluo.

"Eleven." Qiao Zhiluo yelled again, seeming to be slightly disappointed.

"Huh?" Gu Yanci stood upright, as if being called by the instructor during military training.

Qiao Zhiluo pointed to the drawer, and said lightly, "There's a hair dryer in there, come and help me dry my hair."

Gu Yanci didn't dare and didn't want to refuse, until she picked up Qiao Zhiluo's soft long hair, she thought, was she dazzled by beauty?It's just that a clumsy person who can't even blow his own hair well, how can he serve others?Gu Yanci's hand shuttled through the hair, and as the number of broken hair increased, Qiao Zhiluo's brows became tighter and tighter, and finally a very helpless smile burst out.

"eleven."

"Huh?" Gu Yanci was held down by someone, trembling, and almost let go of the hair dryer.

Qiao Zhiluo took the hair dryer from her hand, shook her head and said, "It's fine."

Gu Yanci stared blankly at Qiao Zhiluo's figure walking aside for a moment, then looked down at the soft towel in his hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.