I can't go, even if I lose the game.

So she went back again, and lay down.

Teammates went to support Zhang Jingyu, but there were four of them, just two of them.

Sun Shangxiang suddenly sent a message: "can't you help your husband?"

Gu Nianjia knew it was her. She pursed her lips and "cut" it.

It's not his husband.

She denied in her mind, but did not send a message to clarify.

She's still spinning around, just not going to help.

All of a sudden, she was in the dark.

She was so scared that her back was sweating. She looked up and the lights at home were all off.

She has a habit of living alone. She has to close all the curtains at night, because when she was a child, watching horror films had psychological shadows, and she always imagined whether a head would suddenly appear outside the window.

So the light went out, and the house was dark. I couldn't see my fingers.

Her first reaction was to quit the game and call Zhang Jingyu.

Just dial through, Zhang Jingyu answered, "teacher, we have a power outage in our community."

With a cry in her frightened voice, she got up and went to the balcony to open the curtains.

She found that other people's lights were still on. "It's not the community, it's my power failure," she said

"I've come downstairs. I'll be there in five minutes at most."

Zhang Jing is running, panting.

Listening to him, Gu Nianjia has a place in her heart. She goes back to the sofa and nests, holding her cell phone in her hands. She is afraid to let Zhang Jingyu hold the phone. "Don't hang up, teacher."

Zhang Jingyu, "well."

Gu Nianjia sticks the handset to her ear, listening to Zhang Jingyu's breath and some sounds on the side of the road.

After about 30 or 40 seconds, Zhang Jingyu's voice sounded in the earpiece again, "baby."

"Are you here, teacher?" Gu Nianjia asked

Zhang Jingyu chuckled and said, "if you count to 120 now, I will be there."

The voice is as warm as ever.

After hearing Zhang Jingyu's words, Gu Nianjia began to count, "one Two Three... "

“116…… 117…… 118…… 119……”

When she reached the number, she began to walk to the door.

“120……”

At one hundred and two, she asked, "teacher, are you here?"

Zhang Jingyu: "open the door."

Hearing these two words, Gu Nianjia's eyes brightened and immediately reached out to open the door.

The familiar man's figure at the door gives her a sense of security that she never had before. It's different from Song Changlin's feeling of security when he appeared in front of her to comfort her after she was bullied as a child.

She almost didn't think about it. She approached Zhang Jingyu and reached for his arm. "Teacher."

Her hand is very small, very strong grasp Zhang Jingyu.

Zhang Jingyu knows how scared she is. He grabs her slender arm with his backhand, Yanks it hard, raises the other hand, and hugs her.

The palm of the hand is gently patting at her back to pacify her, "not afraid."

This is the second breast of the opposite sex that Gu Nianjia relied on, except for song Changlin. When she was a child, she had a deep consideration. That's not enough.

Her ear is right next to song Changlin's heart. His heart beats fast.

She could hear his heartbeat clearly.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

After a while, she realized that she didn't reject Zhang Jingyu.

Are you scared to be stupid?

Gu Nianjia pushes away Zhang Jingyu and looks up at him.

Zhang Jingyu is also looking at her. His eyes are on her, and he quickly conceals those feelings in his eyes.