When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 185: Not Like a Regular Boyfriend and Girlfriend Relationship

Shen Jia arrived before his aunt went to bed, handed her the two barrels of wine on his back, and then turned back.

Gu Qingyan obviously had never suffered the pain of being overwhelmed by the wind.

He said he wanted to go outside to get rid of the drunken smell, but he didn't wait for Shen Jia to come back.

The original score of drunkenness was only 3.4, but it was instantly blown up to 7.8 by the wind.

That's it, he just refused to go back to the house.

Chen Xing squatted beside him, feeling hopeless.

I held my chin with my hand and looked at the winding village road, looking eagerly.

There is a street lamp every hundred meters on the road in this village.

The dim countryside is accompanied by the night chirping of summer insects, the barking of dogs in nearby houses, and the occasional chilling cat meows.

I mean, how could that guy be so brave?

I just learned from Dai Qingyu that the distance from here to Taoyuan is about an hour's run back and forth.

When running at night in the city, every minute is a fight against delicious food.

And here, every second is a regional copy that challenges your courage.

Unconsciously, Chen Xing shivered all over.

He turned to look at his boss who was curled up in a recliner.

Just then he glanced at me indifferently.

"Why aren't you leaving? What are you doing here?"

"Boss Gu, how about you go in and rest first, and I'll go back to the temporary dormitory?"

Gu Qingyan moved his body impatiently, "I'm going to wait here for her to come back."

"Sister Qingyu said that Madam won't be back so soon. She normally has to be out for two hours."

"What kind of crappy exercise takes two hours. I haven't seen her be so self-disciplined before."

He turned around slowly and asked, "Is she annoying me?"

Without waiting for Chen Xing to answer, he continued, "I followed her wishes afterwards, why did she still treat me like this?"

Chen Xing:......

Isn't it obvious that the other person doesn't want to pay attention to you?

I also force myself to call her Madam.

Which little girl doesn’t have a thin skin?

"She's going out for two hours. Is she going on a date with someone?"

Chen Xing:......

This is such a remote place, she must be going on a date with a ghost.

The nearest village is also quite far away.

She didn't drive when she went out, so how fast could she run?

It was not until Chen Xing squatted until his legs were numb that he saw a figure slowly approaching in the night.

Shen Jia was sweating all over and panting.

I have cursed Gou Tongzi in my heart no less than ten thousand times.

One hour sounds a little more humane, but I just say two hours.

Every day was like a life-and-death struggle with wild beasts in the Colosseum.

Even though we are already in Rome, we still have to fight for our lives.

Seeing Gu Qingyan sleeping outside the door and Chen Xing standing beside him, she let out a breath of exhaustion.

"They say young people are healthy and can fall asleep as soon as they lie down. Your Mr. Gu is old, but he is still a young man chasing the wind."

Chen Xing:......

Can these two let go of the humble him?

"Madam, Mr. Gu is still young and in good health."

It's just making up for the sleep I missed in the past few days.

Shen Jia didn't want to chat with him about family matters, as his clothes were all soaked with sweat.

"Alright, alright, carry him to bed. I'm so tired."

Gu Qingyan is tall and Chen Xing can't get him to the bedroom by himself.

They could only call Dai Qingyu and Su Yu again, and the four of them lifted his limbs like a pig, and finally threw him into Shen Jia's room.

There is a room, but no bed.

Shen Jia climbed directly onto Su Yu's bed.

Su Yu joked: "Oh, such a big handsome guy, put him on the bed, but you came to me?"

Shen Jia replied to her message, "He's like a dead snake. He doesn't even react when I kick him. What am I going to do?"

Su Yu came closer to see her sending a message to Xie Huaijin, and used her fingers to push aside Shen Jia's hair that was hanging down and blocking her view.

Most of the conversation between the two people was filled with panda head emoticons.

Like being illiterate.

"Xie Huaijin's character shouldn't be this stupid."

Shen Jia replied perfunctorily: "Well, you thought we were chatting, but in fact he was stealing my emoticons every day."

Su Yu lay down, tangling her fingers around Shen Jia's long hair, "Ask your husband if he has gotten the autograph from Mr. Ji that he promised to help me with last time?"

Shen Jia reluctantly pressed the keyboard and threw her question over.

Xie Huaijin didn't reply to the message, probably he was either asleep or called away.

"No. Wait till you wake up."

Su Yu turned around, raised his upper body and stared at her, with a hint of mischief in his eyes:

"Didn't you say that you would let me give you the remaining three men's spots, and you would marry him 7.8 or husbands? You've already come to my door. But watching you two get along today, you don't seem like a serious boyfriend and girlfriend relationship."

Shen Jia put down his phone and huddled under the quilt.

"I don't know whether he is serious or not, but I am not serious anyway."

"That's true." Su Yu was so disgusted that she was speechless, "I think you are going too far."

She felt Shen Jia's hand under the quilt and gently held it, "Jia Bao, are you still thinking about your mother?"

Shen Jia glared at her, "Although Shen Qinghe is indeed dead, she is not really gone from home. I still think of her occasionally."

"Don't be stubborn. Is that the damn old man Li Yuan? Hasn't he found you yet?"

When Shen Qinghe died that year, Shen Jia did not shed a single tear throughout the whole process.

After scattering his ashes in the sea, he sank down with his heart full of determination.

When Su Yu, who had been watching her from the shore, dragged her back to the shore with great effort, she said nonchalantly:

"It's okay. Su Yu, you won't die like this. Unless you tie yourself to death with a big rock. I just want to see what the bottom of the sea looks like, so I can know where Shen Qinghe went."

After being kicked out by the landlord, the two of them slept in a cheap hotel. Even the stench of the moldy and damp sheets and quilts couldn't make her poke her head out of the bed.

That night, she trembled all over, like a young animal, and buried her head tightly in Su Yu's chest, refusing to make a sound.

That's right. Su Yu, who was supposed to go back to work on her family's farm after graduation, went against her parents' wishes for the second time and insisted on staying in Shenzhen.

Shen Jia saw the nostalgic light in her eyes and knew what she wanted to say.

But she was not allowed to say it.

"It's not because of anyone. Just think that I have kidney deficiency. I've been exercising recently and try to sleep seven hours a night. Don't worry about me." She yawned lazily.

"Just worry about yourself. What about the male models you added at the beginning? Didn't you succeed in chatting with any of them?"

Su Yu lost interest and lay back down, turning sideways, his eyes falling on her tired face.

"Originally, we were just chatting. Didn't you say that pork is not good?" She sighed softly, "And after what happened with Liang Fang, I just want to help you supervise the progress of the renovation of the mansion as soon as possible."

Her tone gradually became cheerful, "Bao, I've calculated it. Even if we don't open to the public, with our current savings, we can live well in this place for the rest of our lives."

"Sister Qingyu has told me about the wasteland reconstruction project. If they develop over there, there will naturally be a flow of customers."

She counted on her fingers and continued to imagine the future: "Look at other people's B&Bs in Dali and Lishui. What's the use of just having a nice house? We have fields and land, so we don't have to worry about not having long-term guests."

"Hehe, what do you think? Can our place become an ideal place for elderly care?"

"Well, Su Xiaoyu, we can live without a lot of love, but we must have a lot of money."

Su Yu listened to the person who had been responding to her with "hmmmm" just now, and now made a sound like mumbling.

Turning around, he found that Shen Jia was already in a half-asleep state.

"You are such a heartless fellow."

She pulled up the quilt, turned off the light and went to sleep.