In the garden of Gu's house, accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, a man stood downstairs, looking at Gu Qingjiu four times.
Gu Qingjiu suddenly felt a touch in her heart, which brought her happiness to her soul.
Before she could react, her legs had already taken the lead and she ran downstairs.
When she ran downstairs as fast as she could in her life, panting and holding her knees, her eyes were full of the man in front of her.
Wen Ling sighed softly. Even though his figure looked so thin under the moonlight, he still took off his coat on his own initiative, came to Gu Qingjiu in a few steps, and put it on for him.
Gu Qingjiu was about to speak, but there were so many thoughts in her mind that she didn't know which one to talk about first.
Should I ask why he came now, or should I apologize for the harsh words I said to him in the hotel?
But before she could figure it out, she heard Wen Ling say:
"Happy birthday, Qing Jiu."
"Did you have a good time at the party?"
"I'm afraid that I will involve you in this storm that should not have anything to do with you."
"Wen Ling, don't try to get close to me again."
Seeing the distance between the two people gradually shortening, Gu Qingjiu seemed to react. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but then she remembered that this was what she had promised and wanted to grant the other person's wish, so she simply closed her eyes and bit her tongue.
The lips are dead and don't let go.
Gu Qingjiu shouted in her heart:
She was afraid of losing again and being separated again.
Wen Ling was not supposed to be a character in the book.
Gu Qingjiu has reached this point and has completely changed the original novel.
"Then what is your second wish?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to help but...feel in love with you."
Under the light, Wen Ling's handsome and gentle profile was marked by a dividing line between light and dark.
Except Wen Ling.
She did not fall in love with the male protagonist of the original text according to the established description in the book.
I don't know how long they danced. Finally, the dance stopped suddenly as the coat fell off Gu Qingjiu's shoulders.
On the lawn, the two danced gracefully.
From beginning to end, she was taking advantage of Wen Ling.
After his forehead felt warm, Gu Qingjiu seemed to have experienced a great difficulty before he suddenly opened his eyes, but his face turned red:
"You...what are you doing?"
"Just, tonight, can you fulfill my three wishes?"
When Gu Qingjiu didn't react, Wen Ling took Gu Qingjiu's hand with one hand, put his arm around her waist with the other, and whispered in her ear:
But it also opened my horizons, found my own way of life, and made a group of new friends.
His soft voice was slightly hoarse, like the breeze blowing slowly at night. Gu Qingjiu opened her mouth, and finally nodded:
"Wen Ling, this is not your fault." Gu Qingjiu lowered her head guiltily:
He was so good, so good that Gu Qingjiu thought he had nothing to repay.
Gu Qingjiu raised her head in panic and shook her head violently.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Gu Qingjiu's breathing was still uneven, she raised her head and asked him:
The second time, at a class reunion, he pretended to be her dance partner to help her out.
The two of them worked together so closely, their movements were seamless, they were both talented and beautiful, they looked like a perfect match.
Gu Qingjiu has never felt so guilty towards anyone.
But surprisingly, this time, Wen Ling seemed to agree with her words.
The conversation between the two seemed to fall into an awkward silence.
But unexpectedly, the imaginary kiss did not fall on her lips.
As the two of them spun, she recalled that when they met for the second time, they were spinning in the middle of the dance floor like this.
But only Wen Ling, no matter how many times he appeared, seemed to be purely based on helping Gu Qingjiu.
Or maybe it was because his face looked so much like him, which made Gu Qingjiu panic.
Gu Qingjiu has never been a person who likes to owe favors, so of course he agreed:
"Okay, you say."
He just smiled calmly, looking at Gu Qingjiu's eyes that were neither sad nor happy:
"good."
Gu Qing's heart skipped a beat.
But she didn't know it at the time. This might be the last time Wen Ling saw her again.
The sound of wind and fallen leaves sweeping the floor could be heard in my ears.
His words were full of apology.
But instead of being angry, he was willing to come celebrate her birthday...
The third time, in order to avoid Qiao's entanglement, he pretended to be her boyfriend.
If she knew at that time that this would be the case later, she would definitely choose to express her feelings to the other person.
Gu Qingjiu suddenly remembered that it seemed that the first time she met him was under such circumstances.
"Just don't come near me again."
Finally, his voice came again:
"I'm sorry I couldn't attend your birthday party."
Because she remembered that it seemed that from the time she met Wen Ling until now, the other party had helped her three times.
"Um."
Wen Ling picked up the coat from the grass, shook off the dust, and then took the trouble to put it on Gu Qingjiu's shoulders again.
Destiny is a very strange thing.
Wen Ling smiled noncommittally:
The moon seemed to sense their presence, and cast a soft and bright moonlight at just the right time, shrouding them.
The first time was when I saved myself from being almost hit by a car on the highway.
But only for Wen Ling, Gu Qingjiu would always unconsciously want to avoid him when he was close to her.
This time, Wen Ling just lowered his head and smiled, without speaking, but moved his head closer to Gu Qingjiu.
How could it be his fault? She was the one who initiated the breakup.
Wen Ling smiled happily when he saw her agreeing so readily:
"Then the first wish is-"
Wen Ling looked at the girl in front of him in a daze because of his words, and his smile became brighter and brighter:
Her relationships with other people are more or less based on mutual help.
"Can you dance with me?"
…
So, she chose to push him away.
It was she who said that after Qiao went abroad, their relationship would be automatically dissolved and they would never have to see each other again.
The two of them spun around, with the howling evening wind in their ears, seeming to be playing music to their dance steps.
As if he didn't expect that the other party would agree so simply, Gu Qingjiu looked at him with wide eyes. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything after all.
"This is my second wish."
It seemed that he didn't expect that his second wish would be so simple. Gu Qingjiu was still very shocked by this.
But thinking about it carefully, his first two wishes were so casual. Gu Qingjiu didn't think that these two wishes could be equated with him helping her, and she even frowned angrily:
"Then you have to think about this third wish carefully."
It can no longer be like the first two wishes... casual.
