Gu Yan didn't know if it was his own illusion, Huo Jinchen's usually cold voice had a special texture mixed in, her cheeks became hotter and hotter, so hot that she almost felt like she was going to have a fever.
But at this moment, Huo Chenchen strode over, bent one leg slightly, and squatted down in front of her.
The seat wasn't too high, but even so, she was taller than Huo Chenchen sitting on the chair.
In this posture, in contrast to this angle, a powerful top rich man squatted in front of her with a gentleman's demeanor, just looking up at her.
She couldn't help thinking wildly, thinking about some things.
She was a little scared, afraid that what he said would make her not know what to do, and she was more apprehensive and at a loss.
He didn't dare to look into Huo Jinchen's eyes at all, so he could only randomly look at the palm trees, the lake next to him, and the stars in the sky.
But there were no more shooting stars in the night sky, and the shooting stars had gone somewhere, and she couldn't see them.
Huo Chenchen spoke at this moment.
He looked up at her sitting on the chair and spoke solemnly.
"It is said that this meteor shower will only appear once every three hundred years."
His voice rang in his ears, the tone was cold and peaceful, but with a strange feeling.
Gu Yan's heart was beating like a drum, beating.
The original apprehension and bewilderment dissipated at this moment, and what was replaced was a faint expectation.
"Those ice and dust from the distant interstellar, after three hundred years of journey, met and rubbed against the earth's atmosphere, hitting beautiful sparks. But I was wandering in the back garden, tortured by my thoughts, and I didn't even look up. Xingkong is not in the mood. Do you know why?"
Gu Yan's breathing became a little short of breath, her hands tightly clutched the hem of her clothes, and she shook her head.
She doesn't know, don't ask her, how does she know what he is thinking
However, Huo Chenchen didn't speak any more, he just raised his hand and put it on hers.
When the fingertips touched lightly, meteors flashed across Gu Yan's heart, and his mind went blank.
Huo Jinchen held her hand, looking up at her with black eyes as deep and vast as the night sky: "Miss Gu, that night, in the desert, when I held your hand, my heart was beating, how about you?" ?”
Her, her heart
Her heart wasn't beating, her heart had stopped beating.
All her strength and every cell in her body were concentrated on the touching fingertips.
His temperature was still as cool as water, but the coolness lingered on her fingertips and soaked into her blood, and it began to transform into scalding heat. Her blood began to boil, her body temperature began to rise, and she felt that her whole body was shaking. on fire.
Huo Chenchen stared at her blushing cheeks that were almost alluring: "Come watch the shooting stars with me, okay?"
Gu Yan took a deep breath, and finally endured the burning heat and said: "The shooting star is gone."
After the words were spoken, she heard that her voice was low and soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child to him!
I really can't wait to take this sentence back immediately.
Huo Chenchen raised his eyes: "Also, look."
When the words fell, several meteors pierced the sky and came, and the fleeting light was reflected in his black eyes, which seemed to bloom with an intoxicating brilliance.
Gu Yuan's heart is simple.
Why is she talking? Why let her see such a charming man? Why is he still half-squatting in front of her in such an ambiguous posture, such a gentleman!
There is a wild horse living in Gu Yan's heart, wanting to growl, run around, grab his collar and ask him why he is so gentle to her when he is so romantic
But she couldn't say anything.
There are many incomprehensible emotions brewing in her chest, such as loss, grievance, depression, bewilderment, joy and emotion, all of which are intertwined and steaming in her chest, her body is on fire, and these emotions also start to surge , as if it will break out of the body in the next second.
She moved her lips, trying to say something.
But when her lips moved, tears fell from her eyes.
When the hot liquid slid down her cheeks, she herself was shocked by her actions.
she cried
What is she crying for
What a shame!
Gu Yan didn't even dare to look at Huo Jinchen, covered his face, and ran away.
Huo Jinchen was obviously taken aback, and then hurried to catch up.
No one knew what kind of struggle he was going through during this meteor time.
He is Huo Jinchen, the head of the Huo family's generation. A document he randomly signs and approves in the system every day may affect the future of a listed company.
It was something he had gotten used to as an adult at the age of eighteen.
When he was young, he learned to restrain the spirit of youth, learned to control the fluctuations of emotions, and practiced the calmness without showing emotions, but he never learned how to please himself.
When Gu Yuan held his hand instead, the feeling emerging from his body was too strange.
Because it was too strange, he was frightened by his own reaction, so that he began to struggle and reflect, not understanding why it happened.
If this was a cross-border acquisition, he could call his think tank at any time, but this is not, this is a matter that is so secret that it is difficult to reveal it in front of a psychiatrist.
When everyone was looking forward to the rare shooting star in three hundred years, he walked alone in the back garden, gnawing over and over again the longing in his heart because of her.
Brilliant meteors bloomed above, but he didn't even have the interest to raise his head.
At this loneliest moment, he turned around and saw her.
Under the faint starlight, she was afraid of the cold and wrapped in a loose down jacket, only showing her palm-sized face, her jet-black hair was loosely scattered on her narrow shoulders, making her look weak.
She seemed surprised by her appearance, looked at herself in bewilderment, and opened her mouth slightly in amazement.
Her lips are small and moist, and when they are so slightly opened, the lower lip has a child-like sensuality, red and delicate, a little silly, but it has a strange sense of charm.
Looking at her like this, there are a thousand and ten thousand emotions rushing towards Huo Chenchen, and after these emotions were entangled in his chest and stirred fiercely, at the moment when a shooting star passed by, Huo Chenchen suddenly became enlightened.
There is no better time than this moment to understand why it is her.
It took three hundred years for a shooting star to bloom the brilliance of life in front of him, but love was just a momentary thought.
When a thought is born, it is the sound of flowers blooming, there is no reason.
When Huo Jinchen caught up with Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan had already run to his room, then slipped in and slammed the door.
Huo Jinchen was helpless across the floor-to-ceiling glass door engraved with the traditional carvings of Sharab.
"Open the door, okay?"
"why cry?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Are you mad at me?"
A cold and dignified man could squat gracefully in front of her like a gentleman, look up at her and talk, but he didn't know how to coax her, let alone why she was crying.
After asking these questions, he really didn't know, so he could only stand there silently and wait.
And Gu Yan who was standing inside the door wanted to slap himself even more.
She didn't know why she was crying, but the sudden appearance of crying was too shameful, and she didn't know how to face Huo Chenchen at all.
In the end, she ran away spinelessly.
So what should I do now, go out and say I'm fine and suddenly want to cry, or pretend that nothing happened
Or just ignore it and go back to the room and sleep
In this kind of entanglement, there was silence outside the door.
Gu Yan listened hard, but there was no sound at all.
he's gone
Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed, and left now. Shouldn't she be comforted when she sees her crying
Even if it's just because she is Lan Ting's mother, out of friendship and sympathy, he shouldn't just leave her alone.
Gu Yan bit his lip, not knowing what it was like.
Uncomfortable, uncomfortable to death.
He left after saying so few words
If so, then why did you look at her with that kind of eyes just now, why did you almost kneel down in front of her under the shooting stars, why did you say such things to her that would cause a lot of misunderstanding!
Thinking of this, Gu Yuan felt aggrieved, his nose was soured by the aggrieved, and he almost cried again.
She felt that she had been teased, to the heart, but the man ran away after teasing.
"Huo Jinchen, I will never talk to you again!" Gu Yan clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Scum—"
As soon as the word "scum" was uttered, a cold and tense voice said: "Why?"
Gu Yan was surprised: "??"
Haven't left yet
The voice of the man outside the window was low and lost: "Tell me, what did I do wrong? Or—"
He paused and said, "You hate me, don't you?"
Gu Yan: No, I was wrong, I was talking nonsense! !
Roaring in her heart, she leaned her back against the door in despair, looked up at the gorgeous Sharab-style crystal lamp in the living room, took a deep breath, and finally said: "...you may have heard it wrong."
The voice was weak and guilty.
However, Huo Chenchen had other thoughts when he heard these words.
Facing the desert wind outside the door, he recalled the way she cried just now, and the crystal tears slipped silently across her blushing and alluring cheeks. She was so wronged that she couldn't help crying.
Now it's such a pitiful tone again.
Huo Jinchen stared at the closed door, his face was so tense and cold: "I heard you right. Tell me why? Did I do something wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
He couldn't understand it, he never understood women.
While thinking about it, he remembered what his ex-wife said before he left.
She said that he was a piece of wood without temperature, a stone that could only be seen from a distance, that no woman would like a man like him, that he was a disgrace among men, and that he was doomed to grow old alone in this life.
She scolded him with many insulting words, hysterical.
At that time, he also knew that he was wrong, so he let him scold him.
For so many years, he thought he had forgotten, but now he finds that he still remembers, clearly remembering every sentence.
Perhaps it was because he once wondered, was he really like that
Thinking of those, Huo Jinchen was in a trance, and he took a deep breath with difficulty: "Miss Gu, I..."
However, Gu Yan, who was inside the door, finally had a flash of inspiration after hearing Huo Jinchen's words.
She found a reason for herself, an excellent reason to talk about.
She quickly grasped the reason: "Mr. Huo, I really can't understand you. Many of your behaviors will confuse me."
Huo Jinchen immediately asked, "Why?"
Gu Yan first sighed softly, and then said in a misty and helpless tone: "I can't understand a person who calls me Miss Gu, but says such things to me, I don't understand."
Huo Chenchen was startled for a moment, but then he understood. He suddenly realized his problem.