Chapter 992: Chapter 995 still misses me?

Author: Zhao Xibao Machine Translation

Huo Jingchen's eyes also revealed a hint of a smile as he said gently, "mm, who told you to be a baby? "

On the other side, before Nalan Yanran could withdraw her gaze from the screen, she heard a cold voice beside her.

Gu Shiyu looked at the beautiful woman beside him and said gently, "happy New Year. "

Because the voice was very close to her, Nalan Yanran instinctively thought that the other party was talking to her, so she immediately turned around and looked over.

As she turned around, she bumped into a pair of cold and thin eyes. They were clean and cold, but there was also an indescribable gentleness in them.

Nalan Yanran was a little absent-minded. It was not until she looked at Gu Shiyu for a few seconds that she realized that his blessing was really for her.

Nalan Yanran felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. She always felt that under his cold gaze, all her thoughts could not be hidden.

After coming back to her senses, Nalan Yanran smiled brightly at Gu Shiyu and said cheerfully, "Gu Shiyu, happy New Year to you too! "

Gu Shiyu smiled and said gently, "don't forget the bet. "

Nalan Yanran's smiling face instantly collapsed. She just wanted to scold him for being crazy!

Mrs. Gu, who was standing at the side, saw the two of them getting anxious. She took a few bottles of wine and placed them on the coffee table, but she didn't say anything.

Jiang Jingming sat at the side and looked at the group of people with smiles on their faces in silence.

Not long after, he couldn't help but take out his phone and flip through the woman's number.

He pressed the back button a few times, but he eventually flipped it back.

He held the phone with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and slowly typed the words "happy new year" .

After typing the words, he stared at the words for a long time. Finally, he deleted all the words in frustration and threw the phone to the side.

Zhao Yancheng glanced at him and handed him a cigarette.

Jiang Jingming took it and lit it. Then, the two of them opened the bar and sat at the side to drink.

"You still miss her? " Zhao Yancheng whispered.

Jiang Jingming did not speak. It seemed that every time the woman was mentioned, he would only remain silent.

No matter how many bad things she had done, he still couldn't say anything bad about her to others.

He also couldn't turn himself into a member of the group that was gossiping and slandering her. After all, she was the woman that he had once wanted to protect with passion and sincerity.

However, he seemed to be unable to say anything good about her. Every time he said it, it was as if he had thrown his dignity to the ground and let others crush and trample on it.

Other than being silent and evading, he didn't know what else he could do.

Zhao Yancheng took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth and said slowly, "it's a good thing that she's still alive. At the end of the day, if you miss her, you can still sneak a few glances at her. "

Sometimes, as long as he saw her, he would be satisfied.

Jiang Jingming was stunned for a few seconds. He looked up at him and sneered, "why do you say that as if you understand? "

Zhao Yancheng didn't say anything. He just took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand.

The person he had once loved when he was young had now been buried in the ground for a very, very long time... ...

Jiang Jingming narrowed his eyes and sized him up, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Although Zhao Yancheng was two years younger than them, in fact, he was very mature and steady. He didn't look like a child at all.

Jiang Jingming had even suspected that he liked Zhao Siqing before, but after interacting with her, he realized that it didn't seem like it.

Jiang Jingming didn't want to find out the truth. He retracted his gaze and leaned on the SOFA. "What's the use of peeking? If I'm discovered, I'll just be annoying for nothing. "

Zhao Yancheng didn't say anything this time. To everyone, the important things were different.

He hadn't experienced what Jiang Jingming had experienced, so he couldn't understand his pain.

Similarly, Jiang Jingming couldn't understand his pain.