Chapter 400

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Zhou Yujun's back. He just got out of the car and took out a paper bag from the car.

Gu Xuanxuan quickly turned her head and tried to bypass the other party. As a result, she stumbled under her feet and directly kicked a big stone. The pain was almost over.

Zhou Yujun obviously didn't hear the movement here. After he closed the door, he walked upstairs with a paper bag.

Gu Xuanxuan stooped down and squatted there. She felt wronged and wanted to cry. She couldn't be a boyfriend, but she couldn't even be a little martial uncle anymore

If it had been before, at least she wouldn't have stopped calling him.

But now, she didn't even want to open her mouth and would rather accept it by herself.

Squatting there, her numb toes gradually regained consciousness. Gu Xuanxuan staggered up for a long time. She was really embarrassed and pitiful. Gu Xuanxuan had to transfer all her complaints to Zhou Yujun, so she felt better.

She jumped up the stairs and bumped into someone's chest. Her forehead began to ache. Gu Xuanxuan looked up and wanted to swear. Where did she think that Zhou Yujun was standing there in a daze at her.

"Good dogs don't stand in the way." Gu Xuanxuan said directly with a smelly face. She said that compared with Si rourourou, love has begun to bloom in spring. She is really unlucky today!

Zhou Yujun put his hand on her shoulder, pressed her there, looked down at her feet, "hurt?"

"Didn't you all go up?"

Indeed, they all went upstairs, but standing in the corridor and seeing the small door next door, he thought of Gu Xuanxuan's crowded home. When he thought of her home, he always felt that she was downstairs.

So inexplicably downstairs, I didn't expect to really hit her.

Seeing Gu Xuanxuan's stubborn face, Zhou Yujun sighed, bent down and picked her up.

Gu Xuanxuan was stubborn, and it was hard to pull ten cows back. She patted Zhou Yujun on the shoulder and scolded like crazy, "don't care about me, Zhou Yujun! I didn't intend to go upstairs!"

Zhou Yujun ignored her and let her beat all the way upstairs.

Until the door, Zhou Yujun put Gu Xuanxuan down, "Xuanxuan."

"Don't take out your uncle's face and look at me." what kind of expression Zhou Yujun showed, Gu Xuanxuan could guess what he was going to say next.

She sneered and took out the door key from her pocket, "I don't know what you think. We slept more than ten times and eight times. We played all kinds of postures that should be touched and touched. We almost poked the last film. The Jing liquid you saved for so long has made me all over. Don't say these things. You can forget them and be my little martial uncle properly. I tell you, I can't do it. If you break up, you break up in front of my parents I'll give you some face and call you little martial uncle. Privately, you'd better stay away from me. "

Gu Xuanxuan was completely hurt. After staying abroad for so long, her temperament was publicized. At this moment, all the ugly words were thrown out.

After that, she was happy. The moment the key turned, she said, "my mother asked you to go home for dinner at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. My dear uncle ~"

Gu Xuanxuan pushed the door in and didn't look at Zhou Yujun's expression the moment she hit the door.

She knew it must be ugly, because what she said was foul language that Zhou Yujun couldn't bear.

In fact, what she has said is light. If she wants to Yin swing a little more, she'll take a layer of skin off him!

When the voice outside could not be heard, Gu Xuanxuan's forced calm and determination gradually relaxed. She sat on the sofa with her aching feet bored. When she took off her socks, she saw her glittering and jade feet, and her thumb was red and swollen.

She gritted her teeth and dragged her crippled leg to the medicine box. She searched in the medicine box for a long time and didn't find any medicine for traumatic injury. Later, she pulled out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it casually. Only then did she lie depressed on the sofa - didn't she get a little hurt? She was not hurt and weak fart when she studied dancing.

Beheading is no more than a big scar. Lovelorn is regarded as a youth bitten by a dog. Isn't life like this? How can it promote people's growth if they haven't experienced it?

Gu Xuanxuan decided to cheer up.

She took out a business card from her bag, hesitated for a long time, made up a text message and sent it: Hello, I'm Gu Xuanxuan recommended by Mr. Ke Mengqi. I used to be the leader of the German Royal Music troupe. I mainly danced the Oriental ballet and Hua Mulan. I don't know if you can give me a chance. I want to introduce myself to the leader of Jinglan Art Troupe.

In fact, I should have sent this message a few days ago. LAN Yan was in trouble. She decided to cheer herself up by dancing.

This is the only thing she can think of.

In the evening, Si Zhenxuan came back from working overtime from the company. Although he was old, his spirit and appearance seemed to remain in the state of prime years because of his good fitness habits and a very regular and rigorous lifestyle.

He came out from the bathroom after taking a bath. Gu Antong was leaning against the head of the bed reading. Seeing his tired face, she asked him to come to him. She massaged his head.

Gu Antong looked at each other in the mirror while pressing.

Eighteen years have really been wasted. Once thought each other was still young, but who expected that they had reached middle age by taking such a step.

Life is a hundred years, or even less than a hundred years. She and he have gone through more than half of the years.

It was at this time that Gu Antong regretted his decision more and more, leaving the two separated for four years.

Four years, what a luxury for them now.

Gu Antong gently combed Si Zhenxuan's head while catching some white hair and pulled it out. She joked and said, "husband, we are all old."

Si Zhenxuan pinched her hand, but his voice didn't produce waves. "This is a normal physiological phenomenon. We should look down on it."

"I knew you wouldn't say anything romantic." Gu Antong smiled and sang softly to him, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you, collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, and leave it to sit in the rocking chair and talk slowly. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you, until we can't go anywhere when we are old, and you still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand..."

Gu Antong's song made Si Zhenxuan slowly open his eyes. Then he went back to bed and pressed her in his arms. He kissed her hair, "of course, this is my mission in this life."

Gu Antong blinked. Without thinking, she forced the tears in her eyes out. She was buried in Si Zhenxuan's chest and rubbed. Just then she calmed down, "Zhenxuan, I have a message to share with you."

Si Zhenxuan felt that Gu Antong was particularly emotional today. He rubbed her hair and said softly, "don't worry about soft things. I'll deal with them."