Chapter 297

Zhong Jingmo heard from the Secretary General that Xiang Chaojue secretly followed him to the cemetery, and he was also inspired.

"Did he talk to Gu luanqing?" Zhong Jingmo's spirit of eight trigrams has been irresistible.

The secretary general was in a bit of a dilemma because he didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that when Xiang Chaojue left the cemetery this morning, his mental state was very bad.

It doesn't look like a reconciliation with Gu luanqing.

Zhong Jingmo thought that the secretary general was entrusted by Xiang Chaojue and refused to tell the truth. He didn't force him to ask Xiang Chaojue himself.

So, after hanging up with the secretary general, he called Xiang Chaojue.

When he got through to Chaojue, he seldom took the initiative to say, "you want me to drink with you again?"

Although the tone is very cold, Zhong Jingmo can hear that Xiang Chaojue also has this intention, so he does not reject Zhong Jingmo's invitation.

Zhong Jingmo chuckled, "you are my brother. You know me."

"Come on, where to drink? What time is it? " Xiang Chaojue sat on the sofa two times. He wiped his wet hair with a dry towel in one hand and his mobile phone in the other. His eyes fell on him on the TV screen.

He seems so calm, but in fact it is not the same thing at all.

His spirit is close to collapse, and he is almost wandering on the edge. When this string will break, he doesn't know. Now he can only walk step by step.

What should he do next?

During the period of Xiang Chaojue Lengshen, Zhong Jingmo has decided the place and time, "half an hour later, I'll be in the self operated bar in the city. How about it?"

There are many branches in Zhong Jingmo's bar, and almost every one is on fire. Xiang Chaojue doesn't like too noisy places, so every time he goes, he will ask Zhong Jingmo to close that night, and he will lose hundreds of thousands of yuan of profits in one night.

Zhong Jingmo used to complain, so he just took him to other bars. Now he suddenly agreed, which surprised Xiang Chaojue.

"Why did you suddenly change sex?"

Zhong Jingmo said with a smile, "I knew you had to ask this. You don't have to spend money to have a good time drinking your own wine."

"Well, wait for me in the bar first."

He hung up with Chao Jue. I don't know why he had been sleeping for so long, but he still felt very tired. It seemed that all his strength had been drained by that nightmare, and now he was left with an empty body.

If he had known this, he would not have come back, would not have fallen asleep, and would not have dreamed that dream.

Now Xiang Chaojue has to think about whether the love between him and Gu luanqing is really unreasonable, so that he wants his parents to give him a dream.

He didn't dare to think about it. He dried his hair to Chao Jue and changed into clean clothes - dark blue T-shirt and casual pants. He scratched his hair casually, and left his fluffy hair a little messy and casual, so he couldn't wait to start.

Before going out, Song Wen stops him. She always shows excessive concern for him.

"Where are you going now?"

Xiang Chaojue was often impatient with this kind of control. He frowned, "is it about you?"

Song Wen realized that the tone of her voice made him unhappy, and quickly explained to him, "it's not like this. I'm just worried about your safety."

"Don't worry about that." Xiang Chaojue didn't appreciate it at all. He turned around and said, "I'm leaving."

"All right." Song Wen can only compromise, she followed him, sent him to the porch, the heart is still a little unwilling.

Song Wen thought that when she set out to Chao Jue, she would follow him secretly, at least let her see that he was not looking for Gu luanqing, so that she could be at ease.

But she didn't expect Xiang Chaojue to have guessed that she had such an idea. When she came to the door, she specially turned back and warned her, "you know what I hate most is trying to dig out my privacy without my consent. If you dare to follow me, move out immediately."

What he said is true. Even if Song Wen wants to deny it, he may not believe it.

Helpless, Song Wen can only cancel the original plan, she reluctantly nodded, "I know, then you go out to pay attention to safety, don't come back too late, I will always wait for you in the living room, you come back I'll go to sleep."

"There's no need for that."

They didn't live in the same room. Song Wen didn't have to do this for him.

She just likes to do things that can only move her, which has no meaning at all.

Since he has said so, Song Wen also has no way to take him, she is always the one who is responsible for the loss, "goodbye."

Xiang Chaojue didn't respond and closed the door.

……

When Xiang Chaojue arrived at the bar, Zhong Jingmo had already asked people to clear the place. He also agreed with his subordinates in advance to bring up the best wine. As long as Xiang Chaojue dares to drink, he dares to invite him.

"I'll be drunk tonight, sir."

To Dynasty Jue picked a corner position to sit down, Zhong Jingmo took a few bottles of whisky to come over, "what's the matter? A look of melancholy. "

"Nothing." He tried to be brave to Chao Jue and sighed again.

Zhong Jingmo was too anxious to make fun of him, and he could not help saying, "didn't you go to find Gu luanqing today? Yes? Haven't you made up with her yet? "

As soon as his voice fell, he killed the emperor with an eye knife and asked him, "how do you know this? I don't remember telling you on the phone

Zhong Jingmo is very close to Yu Shuhan recently. Is it possible that he heard the news from Yu Shuhan?

So Gu luanqing should know?

Zhong Jingmo was afraid of thinking to Chaojue, so he confessed, "I heard from the Secretary General. I wanted to call the Secretary General to ask him about your whereabouts, and then I couldn't help gossiping."

That secretary-general, he's eating inside and outside

Xiang Chaojue didn't talk and drank muggy wine.

Zhong Jingmo, of course, was not satisfied. He sipped the wine, took the glass and poked it at Chaojue, "Hey, did you meet Gu luanqing? I went to the cemetery to find her

Xiang Chaojue denied, "I didn't go to the cemetery to find her. Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't pretend. I know all about it. Everyone knows your thoughts, only Gu luanqing doesn't know." Zhong Jingmo mercilessly exposed him.

Gu luanqing is really pitiful. She doesn't know anything because Xiang Chaojue doesn't want to tell her anything.

He couldn't explain to Chao Jue. On the contrary, he was teased by Zhong Jingmo. He was not annoyed, but a little bored.

He sighed again to Chao Jue, which made Zhong Jingmo worry.

He asked tentatively, "are you ok? Will you quarrel with Gu luanqing again? It's not so good to fight on someone's mother's grave. "

Xiang Chaojue shook his head and finally said, "it's none of her business. I didn't meet her, that is, I stayed in the cemetery for a while. She didn't know I was coming."

If Gu luanqing knew, he might have been unable to walk at that time.

Zhong Jingmo was surprised and patted his thigh, "no, you haven't met her since you've been to the cemetery. Then why do you want to go?"

"I don't know what I think. I didn't want to go to the cemetery, but I couldn't help myself." Covering his eyes to Chao Jue, he put the wine on the table and leaned back on the sofa.

He's on the verge of collapse, which is nothing like him.

Zhong Jingmo pours a mouthful of wine. Although the whisky is added with ice, it still can't stop the aftereffect of the wine. His throat is hot, as if it is about to burn.

He filled the wine glass for Xiang Chaojue. He thought Xiang Chaojue must also need this feeling now.

After a long time, Xiang Chaojue released his hand. He looked at the ceiling, and the dark blue light came down on his face, which made his clear outline more three-dimensional. The light was not dazzling, but he was still tired.

With the strength of alcohol, Xiang Chaojue told Zhong Jingmo about his dream today.

Zhong Jingmo, like Xiang Chaojue, is an atheist, but after listening to what he said, Zhong Jingmo still showed a look of surprise, widened his eyes and said that he could not believe it, "is there such a mysterious thing in the world?"

"Who knows, but the dream is too clear. I haven't had a detailed understanding of it, but it's not that I haven't heard of the dead people coming back from their dreams." Xiang Chaojue is also struggling now. He doesn't want to believe that it's a dream, but it's so real that he doubts it.

Parents really hate Gu luanqing?

Because Gu luanqing is the descendant of that woman?

Zhong Jingmo was so surprised that his chin was about to drop. Half a day later, he took a deep breath. He still felt that this kind of thing was incredible. "Could it be that you were too nervous to have such a dream?"

"We can't rule that out."

"It must be." Zhong Jingmo grins and takes the whiskey to fill the glass. He takes a few sips and puts down the glass with a slight trembling hand.

He glanced at Chao Jue. "Why do you think you are more nervous than me?"

"I just think it's too mysterious. It's subversive." Zhong Jingmo patted his chest, "I used to be an atheist. Now you have to start to doubt whether there are gods and ghosts in the world."

He shrugged his shoulders to Chao Jue. He sipped the wine and his thin lips. The whisky left on his lips fainted between his lips, and the bitterness spread in his mouth.

Zhong Jingmo saw him like this, should also be secretly melancholy for a long time, suddenly a little pity for him.

Zhong Jingmo patted him on the shoulder, "don't think so much. People should live in the moment. Besides, even if your parents object to your being with Gu luanqing, it won't hinder your love. Just do what you want to do."

What Zhong Jingmo said is reasonable, but Xiang Chaojue still has no way to let go.

On the contrary, he is more and more distressed now. He can't do anything against his parents. If he doesn't talk about himself, he won't forgive him even to the old man.

Even if he betrays his parents for Gu Luan's sake, he will not be at ease in the future. He will only make Gu Luan Qing feel guilty with him.

On the other hand, he is crazy about Gu luanqing. He can't let go now.

Even if he has a way to drag Gu luanqing not to let go, Gu luanqing's psychological endurance is almost to the limit. If she let go first, he can't catch it.

Can she really make it to that time? Xiang Chaojue has no confidence.

What on earth should he do? Who can tell him?