Chapter 340

Go out on foot, for driving, Huo Zhi had a shadow in mind.

Before going out, Zhang Ma handed her an umbrella and told her: it's raining outside. Don't hold it in your heart if there's anything, just be open.

Huo Zhi doesn't know Zhang Ma's mind. She is trying her best to make up with Mu Bai, but until now, every time she calls Mu Bai, none of them can get through, and even mitto's phone can't get through. She has asked Milan many times, and Milan says blankly that she can't get through to her brother's phone with Mu Bai. It must be the critical period of nursing care. I don't want to disturb her.

Mu Bai, a warm man, saw that she was admiring Gu Junqing, but he didn't stop it. What he often hung on his lips was: I want you to be happy. If I can see you happy close, I will be happy.

Suddenly tears, for Mu Bai, for he can be such a man care and deeply happy.

Love to silence, love to dedication, there is a love called Mu Bai's love, there is a lucky woman called Huo Zhi's lucky.

The patter of winter rain, wet streets, also wet her heart.

Stop and go all the way, bend down, holding the heart position, always feel there is pain, salty, spicy, pacing to the nearby bus station, waiting for the bus.

Open a smile, check 209 bus travel time, the weather is bad, the station in addition to her, no one else.

About ten minutes later, Huo Zhi closed her umbrella and stood near the bus.

Looking at the ground a circle a circle, dropped a lot of rain, the wind is cool, such cold weather, is conducive to people's thinking, Huo Zhi sorted out the thoughts, finally think well.

Avoiding is never conducive to the solution of the problem. She plans to go to Gu Junqing's apartment to find him. She doesn't know if he is at home or should be.

Let's finish what we should say, what we should say and what we should end!

If not, she'll pack her clothes and come back, and then find time to talk with him.

Today, she won't go back to Gu's work. She doesn't want to deceive herself. She can't deal with others and herself with a mask.

Waiting, Huo Zhi saw a couple of little lovers, holding an umbrella together. The umbrella is very small, and the man is big. Maybe he was afraid that he would have too much space to stand. The boy tilted the umbrella to the girl as much as possible. The boy's clothes were wet, and the girl was very distressed. She said angrily, "look at you, you can't make an umbrella, hum!" Said the girl pulled the boy into the umbrella, the boy simply holding the girl, the girl tightly in his arms.

Huo Zhi wanted to pass her umbrella to each of them. In the twinkling of an eye, she thought, no, it doesn't seem to be different from Bangda Yuanyang.

Blink, blink, looking at a pair of young lovers away, sour eyes, love where there is anything earth shaking, usually is true, small plot is love, an umbrella can meet the needs of a couple.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind. It seemed that I was young when I was reading, but I could see the color already. Breakfast always seemed to be in a hurry to put on a piece of cake and ran away. It seemed that it was also a rainy day. When the heavy rain came, I was in a mess. When the cake didn't rain, it was OK. When it rained, I was in a mess.

That picture happened to her. She was sure that some small memories began to come back, not many, just a few fragments. When her emotions were strongly stimulated, they would come back.

Huo Zhi is a slow, many things, not urgent, but can do steady, this time she as before, not impatient, in the heart of the worst, the worst plan, should come, should face, she will not shrink back.

Leisurely to sort out their thoughts, the front slide familiar red and blue bus signs, Huo Zhi put away the umbrella, get on the bus, drop the bus card.

At this time, the peak of work has passed, the car is very empty, there are no passengers, she is used to looking for a seat by the window, the window is misty by the rain, the city is like water mist, the beauty is looming.

When the bus started, Huo Zhi was distracted.

"I have no money with me." Gorgeous low male voice, familiar, let Huo Zhi heart tremble.

She suddenly looked up. Gu Junqing was standing at the door of the car. He looked at her with burning eyes and spoke in a low voice. He looked like a child who had done something wrong: "Huo Zhi, can you give me money?"

His dress is strange, obviously more different from his usual appearance. The black suit is not straight and clean, some folds, not as well as the shirt show in the past, beautiful don't want, now very - scribble, slightly embarrassed.

What's more amazing is that his hair is wet and curled. I can't imagine that this man is the richest man in Qingcheng. Fortunately, his handsome appearance and temperament remain unchanged, and the king still belongs to him.

Huo Zhi pursed her lips and looked at Gu Junqing. She felt a little uncomfortable. The driver was urging her: Please hurry up. There are still passengers in the back. This gentleman, you are in the way of other passengers.

Huo Zhi quickly recovered, got up and walked over: "I'll give money."

It took her a long time to find two coins in her bag. She usually takes the bus to drop the card and doesn't prepare extra change. Fortunately, there are two lucky coins in her bag.Just after the end of the coin, the body has not yet stood, there is no voice prompt, the bus started.

Huo Zhi didn't have time to grasp the armrest. She shook her body for a moment and didn't stand firmly. She was about to lean forward. Her arms held her in time. Her slender waist was gently held by another man who was full of tobacco smell. It was moist. The man's breath was very strong, not disgusted, and quite familiar.

Slightly shaking God, confused, intoxicated in the entanglement of the past.

"Be careful. Buses are in a hurry to come and go. Be careful when you are alone next time. This time, it's all my fault." Gu Junqing is very low and calm, but his two arms are holding Huo Zhi tightly.

"Well, thank you." Huo Zhi stands firm again and pauses for a while. She wants him to let go of his own, but Gu Junqing doesn't let go of her.

He has a lot of strength, and she can't earn it. She doesn't want to be the focus of attention on the bus. Besides, he is a celebrity and is likely to be uploaded to Weibo and wechat. The title may be "the richest man in Qingcheng actually takes the bus", "the richest man is intimate with an unknown woman on the bus".

In short, in order to win people's attention, journalists also put their intelligence into full play.

Huo Zhi raised his head to see him, originally intended to signal him to let go, but saw his sad face, angular face, covered with a strong cloud.

Gu Junqing touched her eyes, but he dodged and didn't dare to see her. It was like a child who had done something wrong, innocent and guilty. Half a minute later, he slowly released his hand.

Huo Zhi pretended not to see anything. She went to the back of the bus and sat back by the window. She looked out of the window and watched the street view moving.

Gu Junqing quietly sat beside her, like a bear child waiting for the teacher to criticize his unfinished homework. He bent his long legs and could not stretch his long hands.

The seat at the back of the bus is narrower than the seat in front of it. It seems to be abrupt and inappropriate for him to do everything.

He took the bus for the first time in 30 years. He didn't adapt to this uncomfortable environment. The air in the bus was not fresh, but a little dirty, mixed with other people's breath, and the taste was very bad.

He is close to Huo Zhi. The fragrance of her is rose, very fresh. He is greedy. What scares her more than greed is her leaving.

Huo Zhi met Gu Junqing at the bus stop in some accidents, so she suddenly turned around and asked him, "where's your car?"

Gu Junqing looked a little unnatural and said in a tone: "I've been towed away. I've violated the traffic rules."

Huo Zhi unconsciously frowned and looked at his present appearance. It was very worrying, but it was not suitable to say anything at this time. Besides, it was very inconvenient to ask on the bus. If it was inconvenient to say anything, she didn't say anything more. Her eyes turned back to the window.

As the bus goes slowly through the tunnel, sometimes the light will reflect some bright light and hit the glass. Huo Zhi noticed that Gu Junqing, sitting beside her, was sitting in the bus, uncoordinated and cramped.

The king's most important man is the prince from the Antarctic plateau. He is the kind of man who has special treatment wherever he goes. He huddled in such a narrow space and crowded the bus with the common people. He was really wronged. What's more, he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

A passenger moved over, carrying a big bag and a small bag. The bag was not clean and she was in a hurry. She bumped into Gu Junqing's shoulder. She saw him frowning. This kind of two person seat was not suitable for him. A single seat was a little small for him.

Unlike her, such a position is spacious enough, and even can sort out emotions, ideas, and even a lot of jewelry design and painting inspiration are generated in such an environment.

Including how to get along with him next, she thought about it all together.