It's because I have someone I like.
When these words were said, Jiang Qin understood.
She smiled at Gu Yanshu: "Okay, I see."
"okay."
Gu Yanshu nodded slightly at her, and then entered the door.
The moment the door closed, all the unspoken dust settled.
The world of adults is generally like this. There is always a thin layer of almost transparent frosted paper, which is better than nothing to cover up the secrets, maintain the last decency, and then polish away those inappropriate thoughts to whitewash the world.
Gu Yanshu is gentle, he doesn't quarrel with you, doesn't break skin with you, doesn't pick up the topic with you, he just gently keeps you away from thousands of miles away, but this is the indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Because he has his own ideas in his mind, other things are not important. All the remaining care is just due to his kindness and upbringing, and does not mean anything else.
Everything is shown clearly.
Jiang Qin thinks this is very good, stop here, everyone is decent, and she is not embarrassed.
And who Gu Yanshu likes is actually very obvious.
After all, in the past two or three years that Jiang Tan has known Gu Yanshu, he has only seen Gu Yanshu in front of a certain person. He is not cold and gentle, but shy, annoyed, and loses his temper.
It was a different Gu Yanshu, fresh and real, like a child who could finally let go of all defenses and pretense to express his emotions.
This is a unique existence.
Jiang Qin sighed silently and rubbed his pink head.
The love letter is fake, but the letter of refusal is real. This is probably because the cheap name is easy to support.
Then should I just go along with the flow and make up for it.