Gong Si hesitated in her steps and froze on the spot, staring blankly at the man's generous back. It turned out that just looking at a person's back at such a close distance would bring a sour feeling of happiness to her heart.
She has not had many close friends in her life, and only a handful of people she cares about, but he is the most special one in front of her. It was he who turned her into a woman, who gave her vision and expectation for happiness, and it was he who pushed her with his own hands.
She entered the abyss and wandered between life and death twice. It was he who took her out of Yun Haotian's clutches, and it was he who gave her a home and a child of his own.
It was the man Luo Cheng who made her life so complete and full, and it was he who made her learn to love and be loved.
As if feeling her gaze, the stiff-backed man slowly turned around and looked at her. His cloudy eyes were a little blurry, and his pupils were a little sluggish, but with just one glance, he still recognized her: "Correspondent Palace..."
Gong Si laughed. Yes, this awkward man liked to call her "Gong Reporter" from the beginning to the end.
"Why are you drunk for no reason? I'll take you home." Gong Si stepped forward and was about to ask him if he wanted her to help him, but he consciously put his arm around her shoulders and looked at her directly.
It was as if he was trying to recognize her clearly.
Until his head pressed against her shoulder, he took a deep breath of her scent and said with certainty: "You are the palace reporter..."
This is the smell of Gong Si, it can't be any other woman.
I can't remember how long it has been since I was so close to this woman, it was as unreal as a dream.
"I am Gong Si, and I am here to take you back to Tang Garden." Gong Si softened her voice unconsciously, and her eyes were as bright as spring, showing a bright aura.
Luo Cheng looked straight at the beautiful eyes in front of him, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clear: "I thought you ran away again..."
"Didn't I say that I am old and can no longer run away. Hongcheng is my hometown. From now on, I will take root here until I die here." Gong Si laughed dumbly.
"No matter what nonsense you say, Reporter Gong will tell you that she is a lucky woman and will live a long life." Luo Cheng followed Gong Si out of the bar. The cold wind hit his face, and his drunkenness dissipated a little.
He awkwardly took off his coat, put it on Gong Si, and wrapped her tightly in it with concentration. He still remembered that she was afraid of the cold, and her hands became cold in winter. There were some things that he always remembered.
Gong Si stepped forward and stopped a taxi, but Luo Cheng didn't want to get in the taxi. He stood firmly on the spot and said nothing. The driver got impatient and drove away quickly.
"Why didn't Mr. Luo get in the car?" Gong Si asked puzzledly.
Luo Cheng remained silent and walked forward aimlessly. Gong Si followed him helplessly, "Where do you want to go, Mr. Luo?"
Did you drink too much and don’t know what you were doing?
However, Luo Cheng didn't say anything and kept walking forward. I didn't know what he wanted to do.
After walking for more than half an hour, Gong Si couldn't move any further and found a place to rest. The man who had been walking forward suddenly realized what was going on. He folded next to her and stood as straight as a pine tree. People who didn't know it thought he was there.
Stand guard.
"Are you really drunk or are you pretending to be drunk? Do you know who you are and where you are going?" Gong Si asked angrily, beating her sore calves. It had been too long since she had walked such a long distance, and she was very tired.
Why do you suffer the consequences of walking when there is public transportation?
