Chapter 157: Gu Jinchen is not alone

"Your way of thanking people is really special." She smiled coldly, guessing the truth of what he said and shouted, "Stop!"
Xiao Cheng glanced at Ji Jinchuan's complexion from the rearview mirror and stopped the car by the roadside.
Shen Youran pushed the door to get out of the car, and at the same time, Ji Jinchuan also got out of the car, quickly stepped forward to catch her wrist, and her grim and hard face looked particularly deep under the dim street lights: "What's crazy?"
She glanced at him lightly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "What is my madness about you!"
Ji Jinchuan knew that she was in a bad mood and eased her tone: "Get in the car and I will take you home."
She broke free of his big palm and exhaled deeply, her violently undulating chest slowly subsided: "I will take a taxi back myself."
Ji Jinchuan was irritated by her lack of sympathy. He dropped his eyes on her body, raised his left wrist, and pointed the expensive dial with his right index finger: "Look at what time is it, is it enough?"
There was a sneer in the corner of her mouth: "No one wants you to waste time with me, a crazy woman."
Ji Jinchuan felt that she was really unreasonable. Her deep eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, and she said coldly: "Then you continue to go crazy here!"
After talking, he walked towards Maybach with long legs, straightened into the car, and said to Xiao Cheng in the front seat: "Drive."
Xiao Cheng glanced at Shen Youran outside the car and saw her red eyes. Although she couldn't bear it, she still driven the car away.
At the crossroads and other traffic lights, a quiet ringing sounded in the quiet car, and Xiao Cheng glanced from the rearview mirror. The ringing of this mobile phone was unfamiliar, neither his nor Ji Jinchuan's.
Ji Jinchuan glanced at the bright white phone on his side. A series of strange numbers jumped on the screen. The bell rang for nearly a minute and finally returned to calm. After about thirty seconds, it continued to ring again.
The caller is very persistent, it seems that as long as the owner of the mobile phone does not answer him, he will continue to call, only a few minutes, five or six missed calls.
It was already eleven at night, and there were few people on the street. Even the vehicles were few, and the silent night was as cool as water.
Shen Youran was sitting decadently on the steps of the green belt, burying her head in her knees, and her sobbing was faintly visible in the quiet night.
She thought she had buried the youthful love deeply. She never thought of Gu Jinchen's irrelevant question, or it would cause her innermost deepest pain.
Those past are like a tumor, implanted in her bone marrow, and every time I think back, it still hurts.
Lin Moan once said: "There is not only one Gu Jinchen in this world. If you try to forget him, you will find that there are better people worthy of your love, and he is just a scenery in your youth, After it disperses, it fades."
But even though there will be many Gu Jinchen in this world, the person she once loved wholeheartedly has left a deep scar in her green years, and she will never forget it in this life.
Otherwise, in those years in California, the people she wouldn't have had were not like people, and ghosts were not like ghosts. Decadent, depraved, skipped classes, alcohol, lingering bars.
At that time, she often thought that he used to like her so much, if he saw her become like this, would it be distressed, and then changed her mind and took her back.