Chapter 97 Just That Mr. Gu You Hate
Chapter 97 Just That Mr. Gu You Hate
At a distance of more than ten meters, when Gu Congran walked towards Xu Chenhe with anticipation hidden in his eyes, Xu Chenhe was confused for a few seconds.
What he wants is not like this, not to return the harm he suffered from Gu Congran to the other party one by one, not to enjoy the pleasure of torturing Gu Cong Ran recklessly, but seeing the love in the other party's eyes, he endured it again. I can't stop being suspicious and jealous, so I want to fight it and destroy it.
Gu Congran stopped outside the door and waited for him to speak, setting up the box, expecting him to say "stay".
Dodging his sight with lowered eyes, Xu Chenhe turned back into the room, and after a while came over with a folded piece of paper, and slapped Gu Congran hard on the chest: "Your stalking skills are not good enough, first learn how to hide." Are the traces okay?"
There was a dull pain in his chest, the piece of paper fell lightly, and then the door in front of him slammed shut.Gu Congran stood outside the house for a long time, the light under the door went out, and then he bent down and picked up the paper at his feet.
There was the sound of the rollers grunting again in the corridor, but this time the rolling was extremely slow, like a blunt knife gently grinding Xu Chenhe's nerves, making it difficult for him to ignore the double torment of hearing and psychology even if he covered his ears tightly.
The days he planned to stay in Rongjing Town were not too long, Xu Chenhe stayed for two more days, but he didn't see that luxury car parked outside the hotel these two days.Before checking out, Xu Chenhe had a word with the girl at the front desk. When she asked about the check-out time surnamed Gu, the girl had a deep memory: "Oh, that gentleman is very weird. He checked out at around 08:30 the other day. He ran back in a hurry and couldn't stop him, maybe he forgot that he had already checked out."
"But he still left later." Xu Chenhe said.
"Yeah, I don't know where to go at night. Seeing that he didn't drive when he left, it would be difficult to get a taxi outside the village at that time." The girl was puzzled as she spoke, "Ah, you and that gentleman know?"
Xu Chenhe smiled, thinking that this kind of place is good, no one knows him, and he doesn't need to try to figure out what other people think when they see his face.
"It's just an old friend." Xu Chenhe waved his hands, dragged his luggage and went out and down the steps.
Before leaving, I greeted Uncle Zhang who was walking the dog in the alley, and the dingy dog ran towards him with his feet loose. Uncle Zhang was involved, and when he approached, he asked, "When will I come back to stay for a few days?" sky?"
Kneeling down to catch the dog that jumped on his lap, Xu Chenhe raised his head and said with a smile: "As long as you are free, you can do it anytime."
Uncle Zhang looked behind him: "That friend of yours won't go back with you? He disappeared after talking to him that day. Why, he still didn't give in to you?"
I just told the girl at the front desk about Gu Congran, and Uncle Zhang mentioned it again, Xu Chenhe's thoughts were mixed, and he felt that he had misunderstood Gu Congran again: "He left first."
"Hey, this young man is also stubborn." Uncle Zhang shook his head, "I told him that things that can be solved by being soft, are going to be stubborn."
After boarding the plane, Xu Chenhe was still thinking about Uncle Zhang's words.And how can the real relationship be so simple, he doesn't want to accommodate, he doesn't want to live in the shadow of others for the rest of his life, how can this be something that everyone can be happy with just being soft?
The plane pierced through the clouds and went straight to New Zealand, which is [-] kilometers away. Spring has just started there, and it is the season suitable for travel. The summer here has only gone through most of it.
Gu Congran couldn't stay in Cheng'an City for a few days, and then flew to Cheng'an City. He endured the strange eyes of the shop assistants who "sneaked in" and shopped in the shop every day. Some young customers who came to the shop recognized him and were a gossiper. So he gave him the title of a bitter scumbag behind his back.
There was a new dessert chef in the store, and the desserts made were not unapproved by everyone, but after Gu Congran tasted them, he always felt that the taste made by Xu Chenhe was missing.In his spare time, he went to sign up for a dessert training class. Since he was born, he has never learned anything for anyone. Now he wears a lace apron and clumsily makes desserts from scratch. Sometimes the shape or taste can always be amusing and taught master.
Summer is so long that it is unbearable, and even the time of missing is extended with the growing night.A few minutes before going to bed is when Gu Congran is closest to Xu Chenhe. The "diving bird" Weibo has been silent for a long time, but it became active in the second half of September these days.
Xu Chenhe shared his daily life freely on an account followed by only one stranger, focusing on the scenery and food of New Zealand, a row of ducks crossing the road on a clean street, and the simple and fresh decorations in various small shops.
Occasionally, Gu Congran will also see Xu Chenhe in the pictures, the shadow cast on the road when there is sunshine, the slender fingers holding the glass, or the corner of the bathrobe exposed by the bedside when reading a book is brushed by the light With honey-colored skin, Gu Congran seems to be able to smell the familiar fragrance of cherry blossoms through the screen.
But what he wanted was not just to use this strange account that Xu Chenhe didn't know to give him a like, but even the comments had to be carefully edited and then deleted.
Xu Chenhe's location has changed one attraction after another in New Zealand, Gu Congran just wanted to ask when he will come back.
During the National Day Golden Week, Xu Chenhe's last film was screened everywhere.
"Outside the Window" is a feature film about the psychological process. Its novel themes and interlocking plots have attracted many audiences who originally just wanted to join in the fun.In just seven days, the high attendance rate and high ratings pushed "Outside the Window" into the top ten of the list. The social hot spots expressed in the film have attracted the attention of people from all walks of life, and the abnormal psychology of the protagonist Xie Miao has been recognized and understood by everyone.
Gu Congran watched "Outside the Window" by himself, combining the texts sent by "Diving Bird" to "Jianghua" before, and Xu Chenhe's past that Uncle Zhang described for him. Life is repeated over and over again.
He kept the other party's difficulties in his heart, and some things he couldn't understand before were explained later.
"Outside the Window" made everyone admire Xu Chenhe's acting skills again.When the netizens who scolded Xu Chenhe posted apology posts one after another, Gu Congran found that "Diving Bird" had not stopped updating abroad.Maybe Xu Shenhe didn't see people's discussions, or maybe he really let go of the bad things in the circle.
The day before the end of the Golden Week, the shop assistants of "Snorkeling" were in a mess. The afternoon is the time when customers love to enjoy it most, but there was a small commotion in front of the full dessert area.
The pastry chef invited by the shop temporarily asked for leave due to health issues, and the supply of desserts in the freezer was insufficient. Mianmian called Xu Chenhe's number several times but did not get a response.
It was the critical moment when the revenue soared, and none of the clerks dared to tell customers that the supply of desserts was suspended today.When Gu Congran pushed open the door of "Dive Tour", he happened to hear two clerks behind the bar discussing the solution with serious expressions.
Mianmian was still anxiously poking Xu Chenhe in the chat interface, and some shop assistants were considering whether to hire a pastry chef for a day.Gu Congran listened, put his hand on the bar and said, "Hire me, no money required."
No one could stop him, Gu Congran walked around the bar and turned into the small kitchen, washed the handles and turned around to order Mianmian who came in to worry about his troubles: "Just tell me what you want to do."
No one knows the taste made by Xu Chenhe better than him.
As soon as the sorted list was handed over to Gu Congran, Mianmian received a call back from Xu Chenhe.While narrating the incident to Xu Chenhe, she stared suspiciously at Gu Congran's familiar movements, and said, "Brother, it's actually nothing wrong now, that Mr. Gu came to the rescue, I think he's quite skilled in doing it. "
Xu Chenhe thought he heard it wrong: "Who?"
"Mr. Gu," Mianmian repeated, "it's the Mr. Gu that you hate so much."
"..." Gu Congran held back and did not refute, firstly, the girl's description was correct, and secondly, it should be dinner time in New Zealand, lest Xu Chenhe would be offended to hear his voice when he was on vacation.
The fork fell into the plate with a clang, Xu Chenhe smiled apologetically at the person at the next table, turned his head and said coldly: "Let him go."
"Ah, this..." Mianmian glanced at Gu Congran, and Xu Chenhe emphasized again: "Tell him, he doesn't need to intervene in the affairs of my store. If there is less revenue today, it will be less, so there is no need for him to rush Help, I don't want to owe him."
"Okay then." Mianmian hesitated and pressed the hang up button, and said "Hello" to Gu Congran who was whipping egg whites: "Stop messing around, our boss told you to leave, saying that you don't need to intervene in the affairs of the store. "
Gu Congran had never been humiliated like this before, but he could clearly hear Xu Shenhe's voice coming from the receiver.He listened to the wind, and said indifferently: "When he asks, you say that you have already driven me away."
"But the problem is that you didn't leave." Mian Mian checked the pocket of her apron, "I can't lie to the boss."
"I'll leave after finishing what's on the list," Gu Congran kept holding his hands, "I won't take credit for this."
Later, when Xu Chenhe sent a message to ask, Mianmian glanced at the busy figure in the small kitchen, and typed quickly on the keyboard: he rolled, rolled in despair.
There are many customers on holidays, Gu Congran worked until past ten o'clock in the evening, and left after cleaning up the kitchen table. As soon as he stepped out of the store, he glanced at the dark corner and someone hurriedly avoided.
After driving back to the residence, when he opened the door, Gu Congran's right wrist was almost useless. He admired Xu Chenhe's cumbersome movements in the kitchen day after day.After taking a bath and applying some medicine, Gu Congran leaned against the bay window and opened the movie list to check the rankings, and then switched to the major platforms to read the movie reviews of netizens.
Finally, I logged on to the account of Good Eat Meat to browse the daily life of the diving bird, but the bird was still awake, and only shared a photo of the night sky 6 minutes ago, with the words: Get out, get out.
Gu Congran couldn't understand whether Xu Chenhe was angry or something when he posted this, but he didn't sleep at four o'clock in the morning and it was accompanied by a word that was very relevant to him. Even if it wasn't because of thinking about it, the reason why he couldn't fall asleep could only be related to him.
Obediently Eat Meat left a like for Diving Bird's new post.
It’s been a long time since I went to the original account of Jiang Hua to read the fans’ messages to Xu Chenhe. The new movie has been released for a whole week. Gu Congran switched accounts to see what everyone thinks about Xu Chenhe’s role in private.
The last time I logged into this account, I set all private messages as read. This time, I logged in and stacked it into a huge number. After a long list, each of them sent several messages, and the red number "1" in the middle became Very conspicuous.
Gu Congran felt that this person's head was strange, like a puddle of dried blood, or like red paint smeared on a dirty wall.
Shui Mushao: Xie Miao, no one loves you, I hug you.
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