"Well, she's OK. Don't worry. After the party is over, I'll ask her to call you back." The cloud brocade gentle smile way.

"Well, thank you, cousin." Gu Fanxing's heart is just released. I hope that Lin Zijin's Qi will soon disappear. She can't afford it.

"By the way, cousin, do you have time tomorrow? My mother said she wanted to see you. " Asked Yun Shangjin.

"I don't have time tomorrow. I'm going to dress week." Gu Fanxing said.

"Costume Week held in heyday?" Asked Yun Shangjin.

"Well, yes."

"I'll go tomorrow, too. Let's meet and discuss." The cloud brocade smiles a way.

"Good."

……

Hang up the phone, Gu Fanxing just let go of his mind a little bit, hope to be able to let Lin Zijin off the hook at tomorrow's fashion week.

When I think of this, Gu Fanxing immediately feels that she is full of grievances. She is really trying to adjust the relationship between their father and daughter as much as possible. However, if she is a little careless, she is not flattered at both ends, which makes Lin Zijin angry with her.

But she has to do it again, because she is Lin Zijin's best good friend, she doesn't help her, so what should she do?

It was night. Li Qingtian came to her room and saw that she was sitting on the sofa. Lin Zijin didn't return any messages she sent. She didn't dare to call her, for fear that she was still angry.

"Stars, why don't you rest?" Li Qingtian stands behind the sofa and stoops down to protect Gu Fanxing from the back. Her chin is soft against the black hair on her head. Her taste is sweet, fragrant and fascinating.

"I'll have a rest in a minute. Go and have a rest." Gu Fanxing said that she is in no mood now.

"Don't forget the time for tomorrow's 10 a.m. fashion week." "I'll pick you up then," Li Qingtian asked

"No, I'll find my way." Gu Fanxing is in a low mood. Because Lin Zijin didn't answer her, she is very sad at the moment.

"Well, don't think about it any more. She is your best friend. She will understand your practice. She's not a child. She knows what to do. Be good." Li Qingtian said in a soft voice, for fear that Gu Fanxing would not sleep well because of this.

"Well, I see. Go and have a rest." Gu Fanxing still doesn't listen to advice, she just wants to wait until Lin Zijin's call, even if it's just a short message, send her a word, she will jump up happily.

"Stars." Li Qingtian goes around to the front, squats in front of her, and gently pinches her pretty cheek with his bony hands, comforting: "don't worry, can you see her face to face at fashion week tomorrow and explain it to her? Don't be sad any more. "

Seeing Li Qingtian comforting her so much, Gu Fanxing suddenly shriveled and said: "I didn't mean to, you know? I just want her to be good, which can't change anything at all. I just want her to try to accept. The more resistance it is, the last thing hurt is her. I can't bear it. She is so good and worth the best in the world, you know... "

Gu Fanxing rushed into Li Qingtian's arms and asked for hugs. She felt very sad. She had been holding back from the separation of Lin Zijin in the afternoon. She wanted to explain, but Lin Zijin didn't listen to her at all, even her mobile phone was turned off. She really didn't know what to do, and she could only send her information again and again.

Li Qingtian holds Gu Fanxing tightly, feels her trembling body and comforts her constantly.