Arriving downstairs at Aunt Zhu Suosuo's house, Gao Bin did not let the driver go, but gave him 500 yuan and told him:
"The lady will come down in a while. She can go wherever she wants. You are responsible for being the driver. Finally, you can deliver her home safely. Just give her the car keys and ask her to drive to school and return them to me tomorrow."
The driver was stunned for a moment:
"Sir, won't you follow?"
"I drank and wanted to sleep. Besides, I'm too lazy to get involved in the affairs between their girlfriends."
"You really love your girlfriend and you are very considerate." The chauffeur is good at chatting.
Gao Bin smiled and didn't correct him, but sent a message to Jiang Nansun. He didn't care whether she saw it or not, and went to the corner of the street to take a taxi back to school.
Upstairs in Zhu Suosuo's room, the two of them were holding each other's hands and crying. One was lamenting about his misfortune in life, and the other was lamenting about his love. It's just not easy to live in anyway.
"Suosuo, let's go out for a drink?" Nan Sun suggested.
"Just the two of us?"
"Gao Bin is here too, take him with you."
"Okay."
When Suosuo changed his clothes and went downstairs together, Gao Bin disappeared.
"Eh? Where was the man just now?"
"Madam, your boyfriend has left first. Let me be your driver. He can go wherever he wants. Just return the car to him tomorrow."
"Ah? Why didn't this person say hello?"
Her focus was all wrong, and she didn't even pay attention to the title of the driver.
As he said this, he took out his cell phone and was about to call to question, but he was relieved when he saw Gao Bin's message.
"He has moral integrity. Let's go and lock the car and get in the car."
Since Gao Bin is so sensible and doesn't want to disturb their girlfriends' chat, then just let him.
As for the boyfriend’s name, huh, it’s easy for him.
It’s not that she didn’t hear it, she just didn’t bother to correct it with strangers, and she didn’t seem to mind the title in her heart.
Zhu Suosuo saw some clues, but he didn't say much when outsiders were around.
They found a bar, each ordered a cocktail, and talked about each other's troubles while drinking. Fortunately, Gao Bin wasn't here, otherwise they wouldn't be able to let go.
In fact, drinking like this is quite boring. Zhu Suosuo also suggested eating stinky tofu. Anyway, there is a car and a driver, and there is enough gas in the car to drive. They can go wherever they want, which is convenient.
...
The next day, Gao Bin rarely went to bed early and got up early, and he was in a good mood. He went to the cafeteria to have breakfast and then ran to play tennis with Lilian. He hadn't exercised for a long time, and his bones were rusty.
After playing tennis, I was sweating all over, and I was going to go back and take a shower, and then research online where to rent a house.
Just by chance, Jiang Nansun came downstairs from the parking lot wearing a white T-shirt and black straight-leg pants. When he saw him, he ran all the way and slapped him hard on the back:
"Hey! Good morning."
Looking at her bright smile, Gao Bin couldn't help laughing:
"Good morning, you are in a good mood."
"That's right. I had a lot of fun playing with Suosuo last night. By the way, thank you for your car. I'll fill up the tank for you."
"Okay, you're welcome."
"Did you just finish exercising?"
"Yes, I played a game of tennis and am going back to take a shower."
"Then you go ahead and wash up. I have to rush home. Zhang Anren will come over for dinner at noon."
Gao Bin was stunned. He thought that because of his little butterfly, the extremely embarrassing family banquet would be cancelled. He didn't expect that the inertia of the plot would be so strong. After thinking about it, he said:
"It's probably still early. Why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll take a shower, change clothes, and take you home."
"Hmm? Do you have anything to do when you go out?"
"Yes, I can't occupy the dormitory anymore. Let's go out and rent a house. We can buy a house later when we get the money from the auction of the design drawings."
"That's it, okay then."
"It just so happens that you can do me a favor and search the Internet to see if there is any suitable house."
"Okay, being idle is also idle."
The two of them returned to Gao Bin's dormitory side by side. The single room only cost about 30 square meters, but although it was small, it had all the necessary facilities, such as a sofa and a kitchen.
"Please come in, I didn't clean up when I just woke up, don't mind it."
In fact, he has always been a tidy person and the room is not messy.
Jiang Nansun has seen Zhang Anren's dormitory and knows how messy the boys' dormitory is, especially for those who are engaged in construction. All kinds of drawings and books are piled everywhere.
But none of this can be seen in Gao Bin's room. The windows are bright and clean, the quilt is spread flat on the bed, and the workbench is neatly arranged. Everything looks very comfortable.
There is no private bathroom in the dormitory, so you can only wash up in the public bathroom at the end of the corridor. The only advantage is that you can wash up at any time with 24-hour hot water, which is very convenient.
"You can just sit down and use the computer as soon as you turn it on. There is no password. Just wait for me."
Gao Bin took the toiletries and bath towel, said hello and went out, obviously not treating Jiang Nansun as an outsider.
I walked around the room with my little hands behind my back, but I didn't find any little secrets. Instead, I found it boring.
I was sitting in front of the computer waiting to boot up. Unexpectedly, after entering the main interface, I saw the desktop wallpaper and was stunned.
It was a sketch portrait of a girl. In the picture, the girl lowered her head and smiled, her long hair was floating in the breeze, and the slender wicker was used as the background. It was such a beautiful sketch.
There is also a handwritten poem in the upper right corner of the wallpaper:
The jasper is as high as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
But these are not the key to making Jiang Nansun blush. The key is that the girl in that picture is herself.
He, when? How could it be possible?
At that moment, Jiang Nansun's heart was filled with ripples. She thought of the whispers between the two before the meal yesterday, the half-joking and half-serious confession in the back seat of the BMW, and then recalled every detail of her encounter with Gao Bin, and her heart suddenly became confused.
.
Suddenly, Gao Bin's voice sounded behind him:
"Eh? Have you found a suitable house?"
How could Jiang Nansun still have the energy to look for a house? She had never experienced anything like this before. She was both shy and expectant, scared and sad, and her whole body was numb.
"Won't you explain it?" Jiang Nansun said in a mosquito-like voice, pointing at the computer desktop.
Gao Bin glanced at it and said calmly:
"What's the explanation for this? I must have done this because I like you. You don't have to think too much. I won't have any extra thoughts about you before you break up with Zhang Anren."
Gao Bin's words suddenly awakened Jiang Nansun, but left her at a loss as to what to do.
"You, I..."
"I'll leave you alone, I'll change my clothes, and we'll set off."
After saying that, regardless of Jiang Nansun's presence, he took off his pajamas, put on a vest, shirt, and of course big pants.
"Ah~ you!" Jiang Nansun turned around angrily, "Who are you, just changing clothes in front of girls.
The two of them were back to back, Gao Bin raised the corners of his mouth, and his little trick worked.
He drew that sketch casually before going to bed last night, and scanned it into his computer as wallpaper, just to find an opportunity for Jiang Nansun to see it. Everything was a routine.
After changing clothes, Jiang Nansun still had his back turned to him for some reason. He was probably still immersed in his own little world, enjoying the sweetness of being loved by another outstanding man.