He wore a dark suit that blended into the night, and one button on the collar of his white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his plump and protruding throat bones.
Liu Yu turned his head and saw the man's sinister look, and he couldn't help but shudder.
The man has cold features and sharp outlines, and has a noble and indifferent temperament that exudes from the inside out.
The indifference between him and Qin Sang was somewhat similar, but not very similar. Liu Yu couldn't tell.
His suspicious eyes looked back and forth between Gu Yanzhi and Qin Sang, and finally rested on Gu Yanzhi: "Who are you? Do you know each other?"
Qin Sang was speechless. He felt that Gu Yanzhi's eyes were terrifying. She gritted her teeth and tried hard to avoid his hot gaze that seemed to be able to see through the flesh.
"Ayan."
At this moment, a female voice broke the dangerous dullness and depression between them.
Ni Ya stepped on high heels and walked over.
The woman has a graceful and graceful figure. Maybe it was appropriate for such a place. She wore a tight-fitting miniskirt, and her curved figure was exposed under the thin fabric.
Qin Sang turned her face sideways, her long black hair covering most of her face. She heard Ni Ya's voice approaching and didn't stop until she reached Gu Yanzhi's side.
"Why are you standing here? Do you know me?"
As the woman said this, she subconsciously took Gu Yanzhi's arm.
Gu Yanzhi's voice was as cold as water in a deep well: "I don't know you."
I don’t know him yet, so I’m confused.
Ni Ya didn't say anything, and the two of them looked intimate.
She stretched out her hand to straighten the collar around his Adam's apple, and her tone was as gentle as a bedside whisper: "Secretary Xiao couldn't come today, but I contacted another more powerful person today."
Gu Yanzhi glanced at her, and his tone seemed a little dissatisfied: "I told you, I will handle it myself."
Ni Ya was stunned for a moment: "Don't forget, this is a joint project between the two of us."
Her tone was slightly aggrieved, and she also complained: "I can't just sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor without putting in any effort. You take care of me so much, and you can't bear to see me being condemned by my own conscience every day?"
Their unobtrusive familiarity made Qin Sang feel chilled all over, as if he was falling into an abyss.
"He's almost here, shall we go?"
"Um."
The two walked away.
Liu Yu subconsciously relaxed his restraint on her. Qin Sang suddenly got the strength from nowhere and pushed the person in front of her away. The indifference in her eyes made Liu Yu feel at a loss.
"Right...?"
"I will continue the work on the school anniversary. Of course, if you have any ideas, you can ask the school to change the person. But there is no need for us to meet again in the future. Respect yourself."
After saying this, Qin Sang left.
When she got outside, she sent a message to the group of three people.
It was estimated that they wouldn't be able to see it for a while. Qin Sang stopped a car and said to the driver: "Go to Courtyard No. 1, thank you."
The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror. In this commercial district where land is at a premium, and in the most expensive community in Lucheng, the woman's appearance was not that of a nightclub type, she was rather student-like.
This is late at night.
The driver laughed maliciously, and it was clear what he was doing.
Qin Sangcai was too lazy to pay attention to the pornographic waste plot that the driver was thinking about. She was drunk, drunk, and had to deal with Liu Yu for a long time. This would be very uncomfortable.
But she felt that the ones that made her most uncomfortable were Ni Ya and Gu Yanzhi.
The two of them were in a couple openly in front of her, the head wife. The key was that they could only swallow their anger!
After taking a shower at home, it seemed that the drunkenness had washed away. Although my head was still groggy, I was surprisingly sober!
Qin Sang was wearing silk pajamas and lying lazily on the sofa in the living room. She turned on the TV and a certain love variety show immediately popped up on the screen.
The male and female guests acted out the sweet and greasy plot written in the script. The sweetness of the girls and the pretended deep voices of the boys seemed unusually weird and clear in the dark living room.
Gradually, Qin Sang's eyelids began to grow heavy.
When I woke up, the smell of alcohol in my nose worsened.
But she still thought it was in a dream, and waved her slender long arm: "No more, no more!"
The woman's charming cheeks were covered with two lovely blushes.
Gu Yanzhi took off his coat and threw it aside, and sat down on the side of the sofa. He had drunk a lot tonight, and the land was almost certain. Once he got interested, he couldn't stand the persuasion.
Qin Sang slowly fought off her sleep with some embarrassment before realizing what she had just done.
"You're back."
She awkwardly sat up from the sofa, her feet without slippers stepping on the fluffy carpet, like a well-behaved student who fell asleep in class and was woken up by the teacher.
Gu Yanzhi's face was cold, he touched the cufflinks on his wrist, and his voice was neither soft nor serious, and no emotion could be heard: "Why don't you go to the room to sleep."
Qin Sang immediately replied: "I couldn't fall asleep after taking a shower, so I watched TV for a while and fell asleep while watching it."
He did not doubt that he was there: "The temperature is low at night and it is easy to catch a cold. Remember to cover yourself with a blanket next time."
"good."
At this moment, Gu Yanzhi was a little frightened, and his concern was neither salty nor light, more like a scolding.
"Ayan..."
Seeing him getting up, Qin Sang called him to stop.
Gu Yanzhi turned to look at her: "Huh?"
"In the bar, that boy..."
He interrupted her, with a hint of smile in his eyes, but in Qin Sang's opinion, that smile was too dull and even a bit heartless.
"Sangsang, just have fun."
Just have fun.
Words are colder than ice.
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? Qin Sang feels that no one can interpret this sentence better than her.
If a person loves you, he will care about every little detail about you, including what time to eat, how many glasses of water to drink, whether the water is warm or cold... If a person doesn't love you, then he doesn't care about you.
Not yours.
Gu Yanzhi doesn't love her.
Qin Sang foolishly once again used personal experience to teach himself a lesson.
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She didn't sleep all night.
When I woke up the next day, my eyes were swollen.
I can't cover the dark circles under my eyes.
Gu Yanzhi had already returned from his morning run, and beside the dining table was a simple breakfast he had cooked.
While he was eating toast slowly and browsing the news on his mobile phone, he saw Qin Sang coming over and poured her a glass of milk: "Let's just have some. Do you want to add an egg?"
Qin Sang shook his head: "I don't need it. Do you want to eat it? I can fry one for you."
Her throat felt a little uncomfortable, like a hoarse sound after recovering from a cold.
"uncomfortable?"
Qin Sang shook his head.
After breakfast, Gu Yanzhi went to the study.
This weekend, he had a video conference. Qin Sang didn't bother him all morning. It wasn't until she heard the voices inside stopped for a long time that she made a cup of tea and brought it in for him.
She was wearing a light-colored and pinkish housecoat, which made her skin look whiter and whiter: "What do you want to eat for lunch? I will go to the supermarket later and I can buy some food on the way."
It was a rare weekend when he had more free time. Gu Yanzhi didn't go out in the morning. Qin Sang was quite surprised, so she spent the whole morning studying the recipes. She knew his favorite dishes, but she also knew that he had a tricky taste.
Gu Yanzhi stood up and said casually: "I have an appointment at noon. You can buy some for yourself."
Qin Sang stood at the door. If she refused, he would have to turn sideways to get out. Gu Yanzhi looked at her: "Sang Sang?"
Qin Sang's expression couldn't be said to be one of disappointment or anything else. She bit her lip and her eyes turned red: "I'm sorry last night. It was really just a misunderstanding!"
Gu Yanzhi laughed, and there was no warmth in his cold eyes: "Sang Sang, I have not kept distance from other women. We must ensure fairness between us, so you don't need to apologize."
Qin Sang didn't know where she got the courage. She suddenly raised her red eyes and stared at him: "Then can you keep your distance from them?"