Chapter 572

"You don't have to." Gu Ziming hugged Murong Yuqing and said, "Yuqing, let's go."

The two left angrily, and Lin Yi's good mood all morning was disturbed by them, and he didn't even eat breakfast.

She hid alone in her room, doing nothing, so she took out her laptop and was browsing the web, focusing on the latest hot search rankings.

Then, I don't know how to open the search browser, white and slender fingertips gently tapping the keyboard, the search bar appears: "Dandelion agreement" these words.

Then, she holds the mouse and presses the search key to search out the song "the agreement of dandelion".

The dandelion beside the fence of the primary school is the cicada's voice coming from the memory of the smelly scenery

nap playground, and it's still very pleasant to hear after many years.

send the wish origami plane as a letter, because we can't wait for the meteor,

carefully cast the coin that decides the fate, but don't know where we can go,

the agreement to grow up together is so clear and crossed I believe,

it's the only willful thing you insist on to travel together.

you are punished to stand on the corridor and hit the palm, but we pay attention to the dragonfly by the window.

you are very close to me wherever I go, many dreams are waiting to be carried out,

the agreement to grow up together, so sincere, you can never finish talking,

and I can't tell, you are friendship, Or missed love.

……

The music is beautiful, and the lyrics are full of beautiful memories.

Lin can also curl up with his arms around his knees, sit in front of the floor to floor window and stare out of the window. There are several tall Wutong trees planted in the small garden outside

window.

at that time, the main reason why mom bought this apartment was to love these tall Wutong trees. Green veins, full of life. Swaying slightly in the wind.

Mother said: "in the old legend, Wu is male and Tong is female. Wutong is born and died together. It symbolizes love to the end. "

Qin Fei has always been a very romantic person. Unfortunately, Lin Jianshan failed her "untill death".

Lin Yi's head is pasted on the cold glass window. Suddenly, he feels some acid and astringent pain in his eyes.

Her mind was a little confused, and Murong Yuqing's words sounded in her ears.

"What's the point of you being jealous of Jingting and me!"

"Jing ting and I grew up together. When we were little, we played together. He was the bridegroom, and I was the bride. "

"We grew up and read together. I'm not happy. He'll coax me. When I am bullied, he will stand out for me and fight for me. "

"Yes, Lin. have you heard the agreement of dandelion? When we were engaged, we were talking about that tune. We played it in four hands. "

Lin can also jump out of the window, walk barefoot into the piano room and sit down on the piano bench. She reached out and opened the cover. Her long white fingers rested on the black and white keys. The music flowed down her fingertips.

It's the dandelion agreement.

However, Lin Yi's music is only half played, and he can't play any more.

Lin can also slam the piano cover closed, and then, lying on it for a long time.

At noon, when Sister Zhang went upstairs to call Lin Yiyi to have lunch, she saw that she was still lying on the piano cover and did not speak.

"Xiaoke, I stewed your favorite duck soup. Come downstairs and have a meal. When it's cold, it's not good to drink." Sister Zhang stood at the door and said.

Lin Yiyi raised his head from the piano cover, his voice was a little hoarse and choked. "Sister Zhang, I'm not hungry. You can eat first."

Because Lin can also turn her back to her, so Sister Zhang can't see the expression on her face and don't know if she is crying.

"Xiao Ke, you didn't eat much in the morning. If you don't eat at noon, your stomach will be hungry." Zhang Jie said with great care.

"Oh, please eat first. I'll practice my piano and then I'll go down for dinner." Lin can open the cover again and start playing again.

It's just that the sound of the piano is obviously disordered.

Sister Zhang sighed, shook her head, and turned downstairs.

However, Sister Zhang repeatedly heated the old duck soup several times, and Lin still didn't go downstairs to eat. The sound of the piano upstairs was off and on, never stopping.

Sister Zhang has no choice but to secretly call Gu Jingting.

……

Gu Jingting just walked out of the conference room when he received the call.

Secretary Ouyang long hands his cell phone to him and respectfully says, "President Gu, call from home."

"At home?" Gu Jingting raises his eyebrows slightly and puts his mobile phone to his ear to answer. Over the phone, there's a low voice from Sister Zhang.

"Sir, today a miss Murong came to visit my family and said something to my wife My wife stayed in the room all morning playing the piano and didn't even have lunch... "

Gu Jingting listened, his brow was a little deep, and he replied lightly, "I know."

After hanging up, he went straight into the president's office and left his papers on the desk. Then, he picked up the suit on the back of the chair, turned around and walked out. As he walked, he said to the assistant, "let Ruan Qi take the place of me in the afternoon and cancel all other trips."

Gu Jingting said, reaching out to open the office door. Then, I saw Murong Yuqing and Gu Ziming outside the door.

Gu Jingting's eyes are slightly cold. He looks at Ouyang long beside his eyes.

Ouyang Long's heart was cold. The secretary department he was in charge of had happened many times recently, which was fatal. Now he can't even stop people. He thought that the president's office of Gu's financial group was a vegetable market. Whoever wanted to come would come.

"I'm sorry, you two. Mr. Gu has something to do and can't receive you for the time being. If anything, I can make an appointment for you." Ouyanglong said politely.

"Jing Ting, I have a few words to say to you. I won't delay you too much." Murong Yuqing stood in front of Gu Jingting and looked up and said.

Gu Jingting's eyebrows are deeply restrained. After a brief silence, he leaves a light sentence, "come in."

Gu Jingting turns around and walks into the president's office. Murong Yuqing and Gu Ziming immediately follow.

Gu Jingting put his coat aside and sat in the broad boss's chair. Behind him was a huge floor to ceiling window. The light scattered in the window made him more and more tall and deep.

"Uncle..." Gu Ziming spoke a little eagerly, but was interrupted by Gu Jingting.

"Is electronic technology company so idle? Or, with the vice president in charge, there will be nothing for you as the general manager. " Gu Jingting is holding a cigarette in one hand, but his tone is diffuse but thin and cool.

Gu Ziming's face changed a little. He was just about to contradict, but he was pulled by Murong Yuqing.

"Ziming, I can deal with my own affairs. Go back first. Don't delay your work."

Gu Ziming hesitated a little, then nodded, "well, I'll go back first and call me if I have something to do."

"I still have a job, uncle. Don't make trouble with you." Before Gu Ziming left, he politely greeted Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting watched the door of the office open and close, deeply gathering his ink eyes and thinking.