how to look at the city

"Xiao Jin." Gu Jiuqing called softly.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Gu Jin just looked up at him dully, her beautiful eyes were slack, and she remained silent.

Seeing Gu Jin staring at him without speaking, Gu Jiuqing's soft eyes were a bit dark, he pulled up a chair and sat opposite Gu Jin: "If you don't sleep, it will be dawn. Do you know that I am very worried when you are like this."

"I'm fine, you go to sleep." Gu Jin smiled at him stiffly, the smile was a bit unnatural.

"What's the matter with you, you're out of your mind." He clung to his wrist tightly, exerting a little force.

Gu Jin lowered her head, tears suddenly couldn't stop.

Shaking his head, his eyes were blurred with tears, he didn't dare to look up.

"I'm fine, I'm just sad."

Gu Jin paused, and continued without waiting for him to speak, "I don't want it myself, but why am I so uncomfortable."

Obviously he was the one who rejected He Lian's attack.

It's him who doesn't want it.

He is the kind of person who loves only himself.

But why, when I am free, I still feel sad when I think of He Lianxi's sentence, but it was just on a whim, very sad.

"Little Jin."

Gu Jin choked up slightly, "In fact, I really don't understand those loves and loves. I think it's just a flirt, it's just a vanity. Now, I'm starting to understand. Some things are real. But, with As far as he's concerned, it's just a whim game."

"Actually, that's how it should be. People who are destined not to be together shouldn't have a beginning. It's just an empty joy."

Gu Jiuqing was a little overwhelmed by his words.

The person he likes cries for the person he likes.

He felt sorry for himself, but also for Gu Jin, "Xiao Jin, stop talking..."

Tears seeped into the gauze, and the wound on his cheek was a little stinging.

Gu Jin wiped away tears, "But now everyone is happy."

He fulfilled him and spared himself.

Gu Jiuqing sat at the side silently, calm on the surface, but the storm was already raging inside.

Gu Jin got up, bypassed Gu Jiuqing, and went downstairs.

He went straight to the kitchen wine cabinet, took a bottle of spirits, opened it, raised his head, and let the spicy liquid pass through his intestines.

When it was time to take a breath, he stopped, holding the wine bottle with one hand, and coughing violently while holding the wine cabinet with the other, as if he wanted to cough up everything in his body.

Gu Jiuqing's face turned red and then pale when he was angry with Gu Jin's lunatic's behavior, and finally froze in iron blue.He stared at Gu Ni, and said viciously, "Gu Jin, look at your potential, you are looking for life and death for a man..."

Before Gu Jin could finish cursing, she suddenly fell down.

The wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp "wow".

On the other side, when Song Qingyang woke up from his lethargy, it was already noon the next day.

His head was only slightly scratched, and the wound was healed well and he slept soundly all night, looking much more energetic.

The old butler stood by the bed, watching him wake up, got up and poured a bowl of nourishing porridge, which was still steaming when it was brought to the bed.

The smell was so strong that Song Qingyang just woke up and didn't want to drink anything.

He rested his head on one hand and waved his hands, "Uncle Xiang, why am I at home? Where is the person who was with me yesterday?"

The housekeeper, Uncle Xiang, put the bowl aside. He thought it was Gu Jin who hurt Song Qingyang. Hearing Song Qingyang's question, he said slightly: "I heard that he was taken away by the police. Young master, why don't you call if you don't want to drive? Ask the driver to pick you up. Yesterday, that man got into an accident with drunk driving and caused you to hit your head, how dangerous it is.”

Song Qingyang frowned, "Tell me, who drove the car last night?"

"It's the one with you who drank too much alcohol and dared to drive on the road even when the car was unstable."

Song Qingyang sat up abruptly, "He said he drove the car? How is he doing now? Uncle Xiang, it's been a night, and you didn't expect to find someone to get him out?"

Last night, he was obviously the one driving the car to send Gu Jin home.Although he was hit on the head, it is impossible for him to lose his memory.

Why in the end, he was the one lying at home safely.What about Gu Jin?Didn't he take his place and squat in the police station all night in a daze?

Song Qingyang scolded secretly, Gu Jin, a silly child, how could he be so careless.

Knowing that he was drunk, he still took the blame for him.

There was nothing wrong with letting him in, and when he went back to register, as soon as the emperor's name came out, those people not only dared not interrogate him, but even sent him out in person.

It was obvious that he could leave him alone and retreat by himself, but Gu Jin chose the most stupid method.

Song Qingyang blamed Gu Jin for being stupid in his heart, but at the same time felt warm in his heart.

"I don't know what happened to the driver. Maybe he's still in the police station. I picked you up from the hospital yesterday, and I've been tossing around until midnight."

Song Qingyang put on his coat and hurriedly put on his shoes, "Uncle Xiang, get me my mobile phone for me. I'll call the director, and you can find someone to go too."

Uncle Xiang just turned around to get it.

Song Qingyang stopped him again, "Don't take Uncle Xiang, I'll go to the police station and pick him up."

"Master, you still have..." Uncle Xiang hadn't finished his sentence, but someone behind him intercepted the conversation, and the words were resolutely undeniable. "Don't go"

Song Qingyang turned around, his eyes darkened, "Why are you not allowed to go?" Song Qingyang looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step, and continued to speak lukewarmly, "Why do you restrict my freedom?"

Xu Yinyang didn't even look at him, and faced the housekeeper, "Uncle Xiang, the eldest brother said that if you drive to the hospital without being drunk, your young master will never be allowed to drive within a month if his driving skills are too poor." .”

He Lianxi's words have always been consistent.

Uncle Xiang was a little puzzled, was the young master driving the car?

Song Qingyang stared at Xu Yinyang's back, his eyes were no longer calm, "Xu Yinyang, don't use brother Xi to pressure me, the traffic accident is my business. Even if I go out and get hit again, it will kill me, don't worry about it."

Xu Yinyang suddenly laughed lowly, turning his back to Song Qingyang with a slight sarcasm, "Master Song, it wasn't the eldest brother who spoke, do you think I'm willing to meddle in this business?"

"Now that the word has reached, I'm leaving."

Song Qingyang was so angry that he didn't want to answer his words, so he raised his voice and said, "Uncle Xiang, prepare the car and ask the driver to take me to the police station."

Song Qingyang deliberately emphasized the words "find a driver". Xu Yinyang said that Brother Xi wouldn't let him drive, so he couldn't go by car?

"Yes, young master, I'm going out." The two people in front of them were at war with each other, obviously it was not his place to stay.

He couldn't figure out what the situation was like now.

Xu Shao would not bully their young master, and the two of them would definitely not be able to fight.Controversy is inevitable, however.With his old body, in order to avoid being affected by the flames of war, he slipped out following Song Qingyang's words.

When Xu Yinyang heard this, he stopped in his tracks.