Looking at the stamped number at the door of the suite, Gu Nancheng used his hands to copy his bags and always stood quietly, but he did not have the courage to press the doorbell.

Tall body, so leaning on the door, holding low eyebrows, looking at the tip of your own shoes, it is like the action that will be done when it is a small moment.

From the manager, he learned that after he entered the room, he never left, so Gunan City was standing outside.

This station is an afternoon.

Until the evening, the door of the suite was slowly opened, and the figure appeared in front of Gunan City.

When she saw Gu Nancheng, she always looked calm and unexpectedly said: "Gu General."

Then she no longer looked at Gunan City, and walked away from Guannan City as if she had just seen a stranger, said hello, and there was no other.

Her eyes were unsettled and could not bear any flowers.

Just when the small thoughts passed by the southern city, the hand of Gu Nancheng had already buckled the wrist of the hour: "Little thought."That strength is strong, and does not give the hour to miss any opportunity to break free.

When the small thought could not move to stand in the same place, but not impatient, the line of sight coldly looked at the hand held by Gunan City: "Gu Guan, not afraid of the impact is not good?"

“I’m taking my wife, what’s wrong?”Southern City is a very quiet question.

He looked at Gu Nancheng with a smile: "Gu, if I remember correctly, you have signed the divorce agreement a year ago, and I have nothing to do with you."Moreover, if I am not mistaken, I remember that this person has been registered dead in Fengcheng, even if you do not register a divorce, a dead man, the law is also a legal divorce."

Then, she slightly pulled out her hand: "Gu, we have nothing to do with, even the ex-husband's ex-wife has no such relationship."Little thought, dead.Standing in front of you is no longer a little idea you know.”

These words, the hour of the small thought without a trace of emotion, that look at the city of Gunan, did not deviate for a moment, and there was no dodgy.

Gu Nancheng smiled very lightly, and that kind of laughter made the hour unconsciously nervous.

She couldn’t feel this man, and she hadn’t touched it since the beginning.

“I don’t care about the truce, do you?”Gu Nancheng asked very lightly, "Yes, everyone thinks that they are dying, including the fact that their mother has left, and they are quiet for a year, just like a child who grows up in an instant, and they don't laugh very much."

The hour did not speak, but the heart was suddenly tightened by the words of the southern city.

"It turned out to be an accident for everyone, and the hour was still alive.Even if she were alive, she didn’t care about her daughter.I guess I really don't care."The voice of the city has always been indifferent.

The small thought was a little angry and furious, but looking at the calm and indifferent face of Gunan City, it finally unexpectedly followed and quieted down.

Her mouth hung up with a smile, just like this to the southern city, heartless.

“I want to take away the squirresty, and it is the general that many people will stop it.Even if any of the morals of righteousness has been used, and even after the brain surgery, you have even let me see you and you have refused.Now give me a charge that I don’t care about my daughter?”

When the little thought was angry and laughed extremely: "Gu General, will you be too double-standard?"

She sneered at Gu Nancheng, her chest with some uncontrollable ups and downs, and asked word for word: "Well, even if I am alive, then, I want to take away the truce, do you want to?"You don't want to.And you put all the soft ribs very well, and after the operation, it is impossible to accept such a long-distance bump, will I do the hurtful thing?"

“...”

“Even if it’s okay, will you let me take her?”No, because you only cover the sky in the south, I am just an ant in your eyes, and you will always be the best weapon for you to pinch me.”

“...”

"So, you're not going to overdo it right now to put this charge on me."

The hour shouted back, and after panting, quickly regained its calm: "I'm sorry, if Gu always comes to me for this matter, I am not interested."It is better to follow you than to follow my current mental state.”

That is also the truth.

This year, the mental state of the hour has never been stable, most of the time is spent on drugs, a long period of insomnia, the composition of sleeping pills is getting bigger and bigger.

She was doubting that she could not take care of Gu Xian, which is why the small thoughts never appeared in front of Gu Xinxiang.

A dead thought, at least in the memory of Gu Xinkai, is still the first small thought.

It is better to be so unaware of the small thoughts of living every day.

Gu Nancheng listened to the words of the hour, silent, but his eyes saw the sadness and anger of the small thoughts, and finally, his hand copied back to his trousers.

When he spoke, he turned around and pressed the elevator key.

As she walked into the elevator, Gu Nancheng suddenly said again: "Dad died, six months ago."

“What?”"My grandfather went to the hospital a few times, but after coming out, his body was very good, and the doctors said that it was completely fine to live for a few more years."

"After the incident a year ago, he couldn't bear the blow, and he went back to the hospital, and this time he went in and didn't come out again."The city is calm.

The eyes of the hour were red, but they did not say a word.

“My sister followed us back to the United States and took care of the little sweetheart.The brother-in-law is alone in Fengcheng."Gu Nancheng mentioned that Gu Nan night and Junyi, "It doesn't matter to me, are they not your relatives?"

“...”

"Your grandmother, this year, even if the health is not good, but also to Fengcheng once, the United States twice, just in order to see the little sweetheart, you can also be indifferent?" 」

“...”

Gu Nancheng was very understanding of the small thoughts, these words, he said the waves are not surprised, but let the hour is speechless, the fist of the hand slightly pulled up.

"I know you hate me, but after all this is your family, you can't just push these people out of your life completely because you hate me, and if you have time, go back and look at them."The tone of Gunancheng seemed to say something ordinary, even without any feelings.

“Thanks for the reminder.”The hour is quiet, without emotion.

Then, she turned into the elevator, this time, Gu Nancheng did not stop the hour, but the eyes of the elevator door, can not disperse for a long time, just look.

Little thought, you come back, will I let you leave me again?

...

- -

He left the Yueyuanzhuang without expression, got into a taxi, and took a taxi directly to the film and television company building near the hotel.

This time back, in addition to worshiping Mu Yunding, there is also a very important reason that Su Tzen, the best friend of the girlhood, is already an important actress in the entertainment industry.

Because she inadvertently became the film's illustrator, the two people unexpectedly connected.

The director of this film is a heavyweight person, and because of Suzen's matchmaking, the task of this illustration falls on the mind.

The director attaches great importance to this time's illustrations, so they must communicate in person.

In addition to the private reasons of the hour, otherwise, she could not have appeared in Fengcheng, thinking of her own private reasons, the light of the hour of the small thought gradually sank down.

Until the car was firmly parked under the film and television company's building, the hour paid for the car, which went to the building.

Su Chen was already standing at the door, and when she saw the hour, she completely ignored the cold and bright image she had created in recent years, ran quickly toward the hour of the small thought, and hugged the hour.

When he was caught, he was hugged: “Suchen... you hugged me.”Now they're all big stars, so pay attention to the image."

"Go to your sister's image."Su Chen did not care at all, "Little time, you are the most unconscience person in the world."That year, he went away so silently, he said nothing, and there was no big thing in Fengcheng, and I never changed my contact information!”

There is a hint of complaining about this.

"I'm sorry."The hour was softly spoken.

“I’m sorry, why do you want the police?”Su Cen looked at the small thought hard and hugged him again, "We are people who have lived together for so long!"This time, you are going to disappear inexplicably, I swear, I will never pay you again!"

“All right.”A little laugh when it comes to laughter.

She looked at Sutzen, who was standing in front of her face, and her face was a little more mature, but in the eyes of the faint mist of the incandescent.

But it has always been the Sutchen who cares about himself, no matter how many years, has not changed.

“I didn’t know you were a painter.Or the film.”Su Zhen naturally changed the topic, but always like when reading, holding the hand of the hour, "At that time, your painting is very good, you go to learn architectural design, I did not think."

"Because painting has not been abandoned, painting will be calm when irritated."It's wrong."He smiled, "At that time, I painted it, but I didn't expect to be accidentally seen by the director."

"You don't know, I'm sure that person is excited when he's you."Su Zhen smiled and said, "I was thinking about a lot of things you saw, but I really didn't expect it to be in a circle."

"I didn't know you were going to be an actor."

"Oh, it's wrong."Suzen gave this sentence back to the hour, "Hurry up, the director is waiting for you."

“All right.”

...

The two people are still talking about the sky, directly upstairs, the director has already been waiting in the office, see the hour, but directly said: "Miss time, whether you consider the transformation of the actor, you must be more red than the illustrator."

The hour went on: “I didn’t think about it.”

Su Zhen laughed, so open the joke of the hour: "We can be a sister, you can be Lori, you can be demonic, you can be pure, you can guide your eyes!"

“Go to yours...”

...