How to be a patron

Chapter 30

Regardless of my dissuasion, Gou Meng insisted on packing the bunch of Henan specialties he bought into my suitcase.

"It's really unnecessary... I can't finish it." I bent down to pull his arm, but he pushed it away.

"It's okay, let's take it back together, it's not too heavy." He ignored it and continued to stuff things into the suitcase.

I gave up, let him fight those specialties, and sat aside to play with my mobile phone.After playing for a while, I found that no one had looked for me in the past few days when I was away from home.I even sent a message to the assistant, but she didn't reply to me.

The presence is really low.

I have cried for several rounds last night, and now my heart is ashamed, but I won't be sad anymore, watching Gou Meng help me pack my things calmly, I feel that parting is nothing more than that.

If the gods let me never see this man again, it is also fate.

Just like some people are born to struggle for their ideals and livelihood, while others can enjoy their innate wealth and power.

Fate has taken care of me, and I can't let it obey my will again and again.

"It's packed." Gou Meng zipped up the zipper with great effort, looked at the huge suitcase that seemed to explode at any moment, nodded with his hips on his hips, expressing his satisfaction.

"Packed up? Let's go." I coldly put the phone back into my pocket, got up and walked ahead.

"Xiaotian." Gou Meng stopped me the moment I put my hand on the doorknob.

I swayed, guessing that he might come and kiss me, but there was no pleasure in it.

"Xiaotian." Gou Meng called me again and walked behind me.

I hold my breath, waiting for him to put his hands on my shoulders, or put his arms around my waist.

However, he didn’t. He just told me in a gentle tone: “I still have to keep exercising after I go back. I don’t know anything about the company... You can ask the elders in your family for more advice. Let’s meet a few more friends. Someone asked me for your contact information, if you want to talk to them..."

"Troubleshooting!" I yanked the door hard and walked out of the room first.

Is he talking about his funeral?

Gou Meng drove on the expressway and took me to the airport. The journey took more than an hour, and we were speechless all the way.

I pretended to look at the scenery along the way, while Gou Meng concentrated on driving.I secretly reflected from the car window to see him staring straight ahead, and I began to feel sad again.

Still I didn't say anything.

When I arrived at the airport lobby, I resolutely refused to let him see me off, and took out my luggage from the rear compartment to change my boarding pass.

"Wait!" Gou Meng rolled down the car window and handed out a notebook, "This is for you."

"What is this?" I flipped through it in my hand, and immediately realized that it was the notebook that Gou Meng always brought with me to write and draw.

"...You take it first, it's yours, and you can write something on it when you go to other places to play in the future. Look, there are still many pages that are blank?"

My face turned black, and I stuffed the book back into his hand: "No, you write it yourself, I won't do it for you."

"Just take it." There was already a hint of pleading in his tone, "I don't want to let my brother go."

Seeing that I didn't move, he said, "Just take it, just take it for me, okay?"

I saw Gou Meng staring at me with wide eyes. I couldn't bear his cuteness. He lightly held the book in his hand, curled his lips, and said, "I won't write a word for you, I just collect it for you." Now, if you are free in the future, come and get it from me."

Gou Meng nodded and put on a happy expression: "Okay."

"I'm leaving, you go back first." I waved at him.

He slid his hands around the steering wheel and put them on the car window: "No hurry, I'll watch you get in."

I puffed up my face and didn't look at him: "No, you go first, or I will..."

"What will happen?" Seeing that my voice was getting smaller and I couldn't hear the last two words clearly, he stuck his head out a little, "What did you say?"

With red eyes, I tried my best to give him a chestnut on his protruding head: "I said, I will be sad! Go away, go away!"

He giggled, showing no signs of sadness at all, and looked terribly ruffled: "Okay, then I'm leaving."

"Get out!" I really didn't want to say a word to him, and wanted to see him more.

"Xiaotian, take care." He put away his hippie smile, said goodbye to me solemnly, then started the car, and slowly accelerated away.

I watched the Land Rover disappear into the distance, sighed, held the suitcase with one hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes with the other.

Mengmeng, I really hope to see you again.

I sat on the window seat of the plane, staring at the thin clouds floating in the sky. This trip is not too bad, at least I had a good time, but it is definitely not good, because I completely lost my love. people.

I comforted myself that life is not all about love, there are also work, family and friends after a broken relationship, besides, it’s not considered a broken relationship, the meaning between the lines of the cute words shows that he still likes me quite a lot.

Then I looked down at the notebook in my hand, my nose was sore, and I wanted to cry again.

Before I got on the plane, I sent a message to my assistant, telling her that I was coming back, and asked her to find a car to pick me up at the airport, and share some specialties with her.

But I waited and waited, but I didn't wait for a reply. I wandered around the airport for a long time, but I couldn't find anyone to pick me up.

Walking out of the lobby, I waited for the rental queue to be long. I sighed and dragged my heavy luggage to the end of the queue. I wondered if my luck had run out. get lucky.

When I walked into the company the next day, I was convinced that my good luck had really run out and there was nothing left.

The author has something to say: Met with Mengmeng, and used up Xiaotian’s goodness~~~

Now let this guy be unlucky for a while

But it won't be long~

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