The text message was a multimedia message. The picture showed a cup of steaming coffee. The beautiful white cup paired with the dark gray coffee was exquisite and beautiful.
Gu Jiangnan smiled slightly. He looked at the name of the person who sent the text message, Youruo.
He was thinking about her, and her text message came. Is this a unique connection between them? However, he really misses her now. What is she doing?
"Jiangnan, what are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought." The old man asked curiously.
Gu Jiangnan closed the phone and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's a greeting text message to remind me that it's time to rest."
"Really? Is the current service so user-friendly?" the old man said with a smile.
Gu Jiangnan smiled and nodded, feeling inexplicably happy, "Yes, it's noon, let's have dinner together?"
The old man shook his head. He was a little tired. In fact, speaking for so long was just a matter of force. If it weren't for worrying about An Youruo getting a chance to exist in the Gu family, he wouldn't have worked so hard with his grandson.
Talking about this.
"I'm not hungry. I'm old and don't want to eat. I want to take a nap. You go and eat something. I'll take a rest here." The old man said slowly, subconsciously pressing his forehead with his hand, feeling a little nervous.
swell.
Gu Jiangnan said nonchalantly: "I'm not very hungry, but I'm used to having lunch at noon. I'll go and have a quick bite. There's a small lounge inside. You go and take a nap. I'll ask the servant who takes care of you to come in and stay with you.
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The phone sounded the text message notification again. Gu Jiangnan opened the phone while talking and looked at it. It was still a multimedia message, still a picture without text, a beautiful triangular small cake with three layers, and the decoration was a beautiful cherry blossom. And this
The cherry blossoms are not on top of the cake, but at a corner of the cake.
Gu Jiangnan was startled for a moment, feeling something inexplicably familiar, and then subconsciously looked out the window. In his line of sight, he could vaguely see a small cafe, quietly hiding behind a lush cherry tree, the famous cherry tree.
, it is said that it was moved from an old school, and then there was that small cafe.
It’s not big, but it tastes good, and the cake is also very unique. There is always a light pink cherry blossom on one side of the cake. No matter what kind of cake, there is always only one cherry blossom decoration. It has a light taste and is very elegant.
Like food in your mouth.
It is said that the boss is a former student of that school.
It is said that the boss's first love was when he met under the cherry blossom tree. A smile moved his heart for a lifetime, but only one glance and they never met again.
It is said that the girl was just a tourist passing by during the cherry blossom season.
These are the paintings hanging on the walls of the cafe, simple gouache paintings.
Could it be that if Youruo stayed there, how did she get here? Is it possible?
"Okay, I'm fine. Let's go get something to eat. I'm really a little tired. Let Ah Cheng come in." The old man looked at Gu Jiangnan. Young people are not always hungry.
Will starving destroy the body of my good grandson?
Gu Jiangnan nodded and went out, hiding his expression very well. If he showed excitement, his always alert grandfather would definitely not let him out easily, and he might even suddenly ask to go out with him, "Uncle Cheng.
Grandpa, please come in."
Ah Cheng is a man in his forties, of mixed race, who has been serving the old master. He is loyal and reliable. Although his hair is a bit white, his body is still tall and straight.
After going downstairs, Gu Jiangnan suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked to the elevator as calmly as he could. He pressed the button on the first floor and waited for the elevator to slowly come down. He opened it and came out. The air outside was a bit cold.
The snowflakes were falling, not big, mixed with fine particles, and making a sound as they fell to the ground. The air was extremely cold and clean, and as soon as I took a breath, a slight coolness penetrated my chest and lungs.
An Youruo looked at the gouache painting on the wall quietly. Next to it, there was a portrait drawn casually with a pencil. It was hidden behind the glass. There was a time on it. Looking at the time, it should be thirty years ago. It was a
A woman with short hair, a pretty face, a faint smile, and a slight hint of sadness between her eyebrows. When the wind blows, her short hair is slightly raised, and she has an indescribable charm.
It's just so strange, why does it feel inexplicably familiar?
"What are you looking at? So attentive." A gentle voice filled with surprise sounded in her ears.
An Youruo quickly turned around, with completely disbelieving eyes and a happy expression, and said happily: "Jiangnan!"
Gu Jiangnan sat down opposite An Youruo, looked at the portrait on the wall, smiled lightly and said, "This is the eternal sweetness of the boss here. He said that this is the most beautiful heartache in his life."
An Youruo couldn't help but smile and said: "It's just that, uh, it seems a little inexplicably familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't tell."
Gu Jiangnan smiled, looked at the painting, then looked at An Youruo, and joked: "Really? In fact, at first glance, you two are really similar, but this girl should be middle-aged and elderly now.
Well, even if I was less than twenty back then, I am almost fifty now."
An Youruo suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if it was a hidden feeling from a long time ago. She wanted to cry, but she didn't know why. She just sighed softly and said slowly: "
It's just that he seems very familiar, like an elder he is familiar with."
Gu Jiangnan hesitated and thought of Su Lianrong's information. To be honest, the An Youruo in front of her, the real Su Lianrong, didn't look much like her aunt. Compared to her aunt, she was more delicate and delicate.
The eyebrows are more classic.
Even compared to the real An Youruo, she has a classical flavor that the real An Youruo cannot imitate. Occasionally, she looks like a lady from ancient times.
If you take a closer look, you will see that they are quite similar to the person in the picture.
After hesitating, Gu Jiangnan tore off a piece of note paper on the table, took the pencil, wrote three words on the paper, pushed it to An Youruo, and asked casually: "Do you remember this name?"
An Youruo looked at the three words on the paper, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said with a serious expression, "I don't seem to have any impression, Su Lianrong? Really? Who is she? Is she someone I knew before I lost my memory?"
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Gu Jiangnan thought about it, at this time, if he told Youruo that she was not actually An Youruo, but the owner of the name on the paper, and she had no memory at all, how would she face it? "It's nothing, just - okay, it's okay."
Come on, whatever you want to eat, I’ll treat you.”
An Youruo smiled sweetly and said happily: "Of course you are the one treating me. You are a man, but it is my husband. It is only natural to treat me to dinner. Well, I have to think carefully about what I will eat."
Gu Jiangnan couldn't help but smile and looked at her. As long as they could be together, he would be willing to bear no matter how many crimes she committed. If he had to continue to deceive her, he would be willing to do so. As long as she was here with a happy and satisfied smile on her face, he would rather spend all his money on it.