At dusk, the darkness of the sky spreads to this shining point.
The afterglow of the setting sun hits the lake, and if you turn your head and look around, you can vaguely see the scene of "floating light leaping into gold, and silent shadow sinking into jade".
The birds of Zhoushan are returning to the forest, and the Jinling City at the foot of the mountain is already lit up with lights. The lights of the pavilion in the center of the lake are very bright. Being in it, it feels like being on a cruise ship, sitting on the bow of the boat and tasting river delicacies in the evening breeze.
The joy is endless.
A fun conversation is indispensable at a dinner party.
Gu Changyi occasionally managed to find words to join in and say a few words to make himself look less like an outsider.
Even so, she was a little annoyed. She didn't feel like an outsider when Li Miaoxian targeted her. Today, Zhao Chen somehow distanced himself from her.
Only when this feeling really came to her did she find it unbearable.
She even felt uncomfortable eating hot pot with others. After eating for a while, she found a reason to say, "I feel a little uncomfortable today. I want to go back first... I don't want to go home too late."
"Okay, let the driver take you off." Zhao Chen said calmly.
He didn't even hold back much.
Not a single false attempt to persuade me to stay.
Gu Changyi left, and her figure gradually disappeared.
Zhao Chen still looked like he was enjoying the food, but Li Miaoxian had already put down her chopsticks. She was extremely hesitant about personal matters before she spoke, "I don't really hate Gu Changyi... I just... don't like her on the outside."
Not the same..."
It has never been Li Miaoxian's style to stutter like this.
But what Zhao Chen was doing right now made her vaguely feel that if he treated her with such an attitude one day, she would probably hide her face and cry bitterly, with a dark mind...
She didn't pity Gu Changyi, she just felt that Zhao Chen's indifference might not be too unkind.
Even if she no longer has any feelings, which woman would not regard the man next to her as a supporter. It would be too severe for Gu Changyi to be treated like this.
Zhao Chen said, "If I do this, Gu Changyi probably won't do anything to make you unhappy again..."
Li Miaoxian's fingers trembled, and she felt sour in her heart.
Forcibly suppressing her complicated feelings, she picked up chopsticks and picked up food for Zhao Chen.
Just like she doesn't like to be regarded as someone who has done bad things, what a good old guy like Zhao Chen is doing now can be considered a complete evil person. Although it is for her to prevent her from being unhappy, she doesn't know why.
I just can't be happy.
Zhao Chen treated Gu Changyi indifferently.
She always took that indifferent expression into her heart, always feeling that that indifference was also meant for her, Li Miaoxian.
Waves of sadness in her heart left her speechless.
"I probably won't touch the three girls in the company except Yang Minghua in the future. I just treat them as signing a qualified artist. Of course, I didn't have anything happen to them. This is the truth.
Nothing will happen in the future; even Yang Minghua, if nothing happens in the future, I will not look for her... Sometimes when I think about it carefully, I really owe you two a lot. Maybe I can't go to the sky to pick the moon for you.
Yes, but I will do my best to be good to you in the days to come..."
While talking, Zhao Chen opened another bottle of cold beer and poured it into the cup. The two girls didn't drink beer, so he drank alone.
Li Miaoxian and Bai Wanning were silent for a long time. Their hearts were full of complexity. It was hard to tell whether it was sourness or pain, but there was no happiness or joy.
He treated them like this because he was kind to them, but they didn't feel happy at all when he was like this.
What a strange thing...
For a moment, Li Miaoxian felt in a trance. It seemed that he had deprived him of a lot of happiness, and at the same time he could not satisfy his happiness. Perhaps after this incident, his happiness had completely gone away from him...
Gone far away...
Thinking of this, her shoulders trembled slightly. She saw Zhao Chen sitting there drinking alone, with many empty bottles already placed beside him.
Everyone drank with him, but he drank so much by himself.
The three of them drank red wine, which seemed to be incompatible with his habits.
In a daze, she remembered that the first time she called Gu Changyi over to play cards, she sat behind the surveillance radio and heard Zhao Chen and Gu Changyi talking about his rise from poverty to his current wealth.
, his happy and excited expression when he shared it with Gu Changyi...
It was far different from the way he was sitting in the pavilion drinking alone and silent.
She and Bai Wanning had never experienced poverty or hardship, so they couldn't hear his inner feelings, so he could only hold them in his heart. After discovering Gu Changyi... speaking of it, Gu Changyi was very similar to him.
After becoming rich overnight, he could also share his innermost emotions with Gu Changyi.
But now, Gu Changyi is gone...
He had suppressed his closeness to Gu Changyi... He seemed to be doing this calmly and pretending to be relaxed...
She once smartly thought that Zhao Chen was enjoying the youthful temperament before enjoying the beauty and forcing himself to be elegant, but now she thinks she was too wrong.
Perhaps in this regard, she doesn't know Zhao Chen as well as Gu Changyi.
I only remember that Zhao Chen recited a poem that night:
"The world's turmoil has surpassed my generation, and once I entered the world, the years rushed by, and the emperor's hegemony was chatting and laughing, and I couldn't bear the drunkenness of life!"
He was so drunk that he couldn't bear to lose his life. He was indeed drinking cold beer alone now...
His two wives were by his side, but they couldn't let him take advantage of the beautiful scenery to recite poems...
The sadness in her heart made her unable to control herself, but she still reached out and grabbed the bottle that Zhao Chen was about to pour, "It's getting cold, so drink less cold beer."
"Okay, I listen to you."
Zhao Chen agreed without hesitation and poured the remaining beer in the cup into the lake.
This action was so swift that Li Miaoxian was stunned on the spot.
When she came to her senses, she spoke hurriedly and handed the bottle over, "It's okay, you can drink..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, Li Miaoxian was holding back tears in the corners of his eyes.
Sitting next to him with her head lowered and eyebrows lowered, Bai Wanning sat silently on the other side. At this time, she didn't dare to say anything. She just silently added carbon to the copper pot to keep the soup in the pot boiling and make the dishes hot and delicious.
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She has always understood that it is not easy for Zhao Chen to deal with multiple women, so she has always been indifferent and never thought about how to interfere with Zhao Chen's external affairs;
Today she just felt that Gu Changyi needed some guidance, but in the end things turned out like this...
"It's getting cold, you two should go back first...have someone come over to clean these up..."
Li Miaoxian and Bai Wanning hesitated and left.
Zhao Chen stood alone in the pavilion.
The fish in the lake flicked their tails and slapped the water from time to time, swimming clatteringly under the light of the pavilion. Zhao Chen felt a little cold.
He couldn't help but think of those snowy years in Jinling. When he was a child, he lived in that dilapidated house. If it snowed, he would happily walk all the way to Confucius Temple, along the old city wall, and all the way to Jiming Temple to see the snow.
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I can’t say it’s because of the scenery, I just feel that if it snows, I need to go out and have a look. It’s not good to stay in a cold and drafty home.
He would also kneel ignorantly under the Buddha statue laughing at Yan Yan in the temple. When no one was around, he would secretly talk to the Buddha statue sitting behind the confession and tell him that he wanted to live in an airtight house in the future where it could snow in winter.
It's not cold, a thin quilt can survive the winter...
As for waiting until no one was around to tell him, it was probably because of his pride and he didn't want others to hear that he lived in a dilapidated house with leaky windows and no parents...
All in all, he hated winter and snow at that time.
Now, there is nothing missing, but he is thinking about when it will snow...
After standing in the pavilion for a while, footsteps came from behind.
He thought it was the nanny who came to pack things. When a thick coat was draped on his shoulders, he was in a trance again. He was not alone at this time...
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