Spare Tire is Gone

What's so small?

Before Qi Cong could figure out what Gu Xun said, Gu Xun straightened up again.

Gu Xun stepped back and stood in a position where Qi Cong would not feel oppressed. He put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Qi Cong who was almost on the sofa. The corners of his mouth were tilted, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and something was brewing in his eyes. It was sticky and warm, with a dangerous coat of emotion.

A little scornful.

Qi Cong was strained again by Gu Xun's series of unexplained words and behaviors, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into lumps. He tentatively left the back of the sofa and asked as calmly as possible: "What you just said—"

"After you lost your memory three years ago, I went to see you once and you didn't want to see me. It was Jiang Zhaoyan who came to see me instead of you."

Qi Cong was taken aback, then his heart sank, and he stared at Gu Xun closely: "Have you seen Jiang Zhaoyan?"

Gu Xun smiled slightly: "I have seen it. He told me that he likes you, and you like him. You will be together soon. Let me stay away from your lives and stop bothering me. He also told me that I The existence of is a kind of irritation and injury to you at the time, so I left."

Qi Cong couldn't believe it, and clasped his hands tightly: "So he drove you away?"

"Correct."

Qi Cong gritted his teeth.

He thought about many reasons why Gu Xun left back then. There were some who could not find him so he had no choice but to leave, and some were forced to leave by life. Even worse, it may be that his amnesia hurt Gu Xun, and Gu Xun left sadly. But he did not expect that Gu Xun was actually driven away by Jiang Zhaoyan, so he would use him as a reason.

Jiang Zhaoyan is Jiang Zhaoyan again.

Gu Xun suddenly leaned over and approached Qi Cong again, and reached out his hand to touch Qi Cong's face.

Qi Cong returned to his senses, met Gu Xun's face at a close distance, and froze.

"The eyelids are swollen." Gu Xun rubbed the end of Qi Cong's eyes with his thumb, raised his eyelids lightly, and looked at Qi Cong, "Cong Cong, welcome back."

Qi Cong's heart missed a beat, and he looked into Gu Xun's eyes, slightly dazed.

This tone, this look...

Do not.

The Gu Xun in my memory is a fake.

He returned to his senses, raised his head and avoided Gu Xun's hand, got up from the sofa sideways, walked two quick steps away from Gu Xun's encirclement, turned to Gu Xun who was slowly straightening up and said, "Since you said that today's communication is over. , Then I will first—"

Gu Xun turned to face Qi Cong and stretched out his hand at Qi Cong: "Mobile phone."

"-what?"

"Exchange contact information. The communication time today is too short. I think you still have a lot to ask me about the past three years."

Qi Cong looked at Gu Xun's hand almost under his nose, stood for two seconds, and put the phone in Gu Xun's palm.

Gu Xun closed the phone, rubbed it, and smiled again: "Also taking your body temperature."

"..." Qi Cong is not used to such Gu Xun, frowning to cover up his uncomfortableness, "Don't say strange things."

Gu Xun bowed his head and nodded into Qi Cong's mobile phone address book, and sighed softly as he entered his phone number: "...Then I am afraid I will do something strange."

Qi Cong suspected that he had heard something messy, and frowned more tightly: "What did you say?"

"I said, you seem to be the number of Beishi you just changed." Gu Xun dialed the number, and after getting through, took out the ringing cell phone from his pocket, hung up the phone, and watched Qi Cong, "prepared to be stationed in Beishi. Up?"

Now Gu Xun doesn't look dangerous anymore, his tone is loose and natural, his eyes are calm and upright, as if he is chatting with an old friend.

Same strange, but no longer full of aggressiveness.

Qi Cong became more and more confused about Gu Xun who was changing like this, and replied briefly: "Yeah."

Gu Xun nodded, and while holding Qi Cong's mobile phone to operate, he turned to signal the door: "Let's go, I'll take you down, it's almost fifteen minutes." He said that he walked to the door first.

Qi Cong was taken aback, and quickly followed: "My phone..."

"I'll give it to you later, I will scan the code and add a WeChat."

After leaving the room, Gu Xun returned the phone to Qi Cong. Qi Cong took it, and didn't know what his psychology was, he immediately clicked on WeChat and checked.

A dialog box automatically formed by the system after successfully adding a friend lies on the chat interface. On the left side of the chat box, a cat portrait lies quietly... or the one that Gu Xun used three years ago.

Qi Cong couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, so he touched the milk cat with black stripes on the white background.

Ding Dong, a new message came in from Gu Xun.

Gu Xun: The elevator has arrived.

Qi Cong seemed to be caught by someone doing something bad, swished and retracted his hand, looked up in the direction of the elevator, and found that Gu Xun had not known when he had already been there. He was pressing the elevator's door open button with one hand and his mobile phone in the other. , Looking sideways here.

Probably seeing Qi Cong looked over, Gu Xun shook his mobile phone's hand: "Come here, don't play with the mobile phone when you walk."

Qi Cong was embarrassed, put the phone in his pocket, and walked over quickly.

The two entered the elevator, and this time Gu Xun stood at the corner of the elevator, half leaning against the elevator wall.

Standing in the middle of the elevator, Qi Cong relaxed a little and looked at Gu Xun through the reflection of the elevator door.

Gu Xun met Qi Cong's gaze through the elevator door: "I regret that I lied to you back then."

The metal door mirrored the human face very vaguely, and Qi Cong couldn't see the expression and look in Gu Xun's eyes when he said this. He retracted his gaze and looked down at the ground until the elevator reached the underground parking lot and stopped, then said, "It's all gone."

After the door opened, Qi Cong stepped out. At a glance, he saw Zhao Zhenxun standing next to a nanny car on the right front, and turned to look at Gu Xun: "Just send it here."

Gu Xun also saw Zhao Zhenxun, put his hands in his pockets, and nodded.

Qi Cong turned and left, walked two steps and then stopped. He turned his head to look at Gu Xun who was still there, and said the words that had been rolling in his heart for a long time: "Gu Xun, I don't remember the past three years. If I have hurt you in the past three years, I'm sorry." After speaking, I turned around and walked quickly to Zhao Zhenxun, said hello to Zhao Zhenxun, opened the door of the babysitter's car, and got in.

Zhao Zhenxun glanced at Gu Xun and turned back into the car.

The door is closed and the nanny car starts. Qi Cong looked sideways at Gu Xun who was still standing in place through the car window, and flashed through his mind the simple and formal figure that year, trying to overlap the two figures, but until Gu Xun's figure completely disappeared from the field of vision. It was unsuccessful.

He lowered his eyes for a few seconds, then turned his gaze back.

Except for the thin and tall boy who is driving, there are a total of five people in the car with ten eyes, all staring at him.

Qi Cong: "..."

He quickly calmed his emotions and looked at Shen Jia first: "I just went to talk to Gu Xun about the old, it's okay, don't worry."

Then I looked at Zhao Zhenxun: "When Gu Xun lived in Haicheng three years ago, I met him by chance."

Shen Jia was obviously relieved: "It's good if he didn't bully you."

Zhao Zhenxun said, "Yuanyuan told me that after we went to the venue, Gu Xun had visited us in our hotel room."

Yuanyuan, who was mentioned, nodded quickly and added: "I thought that King Gu came to Jiajia at the time, and I wondered when Jiajia met King Gu, but the result was..." There is no malicious gossip.

Qi Cong was stunned.

Zhao Zhenxun continued: "I just checked and confirmed one thing. Jiajia was invited to the exchange meeting this time because of Gu Xun. He asked a familiar director to help Jiajia for a place."

Qi Cong was completely stunned.

"Qi Cong, are you and Gu Xun just acquainted with each other by chance?"

Qi Cong returned to his senses and opened his mouth. He remembered the scene where Gu Xun was helping him in the meeting place today. The fingers curled up on his knees slowly relaxed, facing everyone's sight, and replied earnestly: "It's not just knowing. Three years. Before, he and I were friends...very good relationship, friend."

…

After meeting Shen Jia and the producer of "Qing Gu Chuan" for a long time, they finally reached a new unity on the contract and the shooting date until after nine o'clock in the evening, and they went home separately.

On the way back to Shangjun era, Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun mentioned what happened at the exchange meeting.

Qi Cong, who was helping Shen Jia to sort out the contract and the new script, heard this and looked at Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun.

Zhao Zhenxun frowned after hearing Shen Jia's words: "Wu Henggang and Dongying signed the second filming contract of "Chivalrous Bone". Dongying will definitely find a way to protect Wu Heng and the IP of "Chivalrous Bone". Looking back, if a reporter asks you about this Regarding the question, just ask three questions, don’t stand in line."

Shen Jia understood: "Brother Zhao meant that this matter will be suppressed? But this matter is Gu..." Shen Jia got stuck and looked at Qi Cong.

Qi Cong collected the finished contract and script, and took Shen Jia's unfinished words: "But Gu Xun said this matter today. With his influence, can this matter really be suppressed? "

"Yes." Zhao Zhenxun is obviously unwilling to entangle on this issue. "Someone will talk to Gu Xun. Okay, let's cheer up a little bit. Let's check tomorrow's itinerary."

The already tired and paralyzed everyone wailed when they heard the words, and cheered up in pain.

Qi Cong fell silent, touched the phone in his pocket with his hand, and quickly moved away.

…

After washing up and lying on the bed at night, Qi Cong took out his phone and clicked on WeChat, zoomed in on Gu Xun's head and looked at it for a while.

After that, he quit WeChat, opened his browser, and searched Jiangtian.com.

A lot of search results popped up, the top two are website URLs, and the bottom ones are all news.

Qi Cong probably scanned it and found that the media had moved quickly and had already reported what had happened at the press conference. And probably to attract traffic, the headlines of these news have Gu Xun's name.

He couldn't help thinking about all the things he had been with Gu Xun today. After spending a while, he quickly returned to his senses. He gathered his thoughts and turned off the news, and looked at the top two websites.

When Shen Jia was talking with the producer before, he was busy searching for something about Jiangtian.com and learned that Jiangtian.com had revised the version two years ago and opened a new website in cooperation with the big platform Huyuan, and closed the old one. .

Because of copyright issues, Jiangtian.com only transferred the works of contracted authors when opening a new site. He was just a registered author of Jiangtian.com and did not sign a contract, so there is no "Chivalrous Bone" written by him on the new site, only the old site.

He looked at it and clicked on the following URL without the fox suffix.

The page jumped, and the familiar ink-and-wash webpage was brushed out.