Chapter 922 Little Mr. C Might Be an Old Man 3

He also told her last night that his jet lag hadn't reversed yet.

So I often receive messages from him during the day.

After the news about Zhang Jingyu was sent out, another WeChat message came, this time it was a cat demon, Gu Nianjia hurriedly sent another message to Zhang Jingyu, "Teacher, I won't chat with you now, my goddess will give me a message." Message back."

After sending it, she immediately went to read the message from the cat demon.

"I don't want to see you."

Gu Nianjia blinked and stared at the three words for a long time, unable to accept them for a while, and comforted herself, the goddess must have typed the wrong words.

The goddess is so gentle, how could she reject her request so bluntly?

Impossible, even if you refuse, it should be very tactful.

She replied to the cat demon without giving up: "Goddess, my little uncle flew over from Haishi to support you, and we are just outside your lounge."

After sending, she hugged her phone and waited for a long time, but the cat demon didn't reply to her again.

She was a little frustrated, hanging down with her phone in her hands, pouted.

Seeing this, Song Changlin raised his eyebrows curiously, "What?"

The cat demon rejected her matter, Gu Nianjia didn't want to tell Song Changlin, for fear that Song Changlin would be hit.

The cat demon refused to see them, she refused to see her, she didn't care, because she and the goddess were fans and idols.

But refusing to see the little uncle proved that he looked down on the little uncle and refused the little uncle's pursuit.

So it's better not to tell little uncle.

Thinking about it, she avoided Song Changlin's question, put away her phone, put her hand on his arm and said, "Let's go to the event site and wait for my goddess. My goddess said that she is busy and has no time now."

"good."

Song Changlin nodded, and followed Gu Nianjia in a very easy-to-talk manner.

The more indifferent he was, the more blocked Gu Nianjia felt. Apart from blocking, he was also contradictory.

I don't know what I want to do, what I want, it's like sometimes I feel itchy somewhere on my body, but it's not really scratching there.

The two walked in silence for a while, Gu Nianjia couldn't hold back anymore, and secretly glanced at Song Changlin sideways.

His face was as calm and gentle as ever, as if the sky had fallen, he was always so calm.

Gu Nianjia tried to call him, "Little uncle."

"Huh?" Song Changlin turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Gu Nianjia in doubt.

Gu Nianjia bit her lip, she couldn't help but wanted to test something, she thought about it and asked, "Apart from Lin Yiqian, have you ever liked anyone else?"

After asking, she boldly stared at Song Changlin's face, not wanting to miss the slightest reaction on his face.

My heart was very nervous, and I was holding the bag tightly with both hands, and my palms were sweating.

Song Changlin's face was not too turbulent, just showing a little smile.

He asked without answering, "What do you mean by liking?"

Gu Nianjia said bluntly, "It's the love between men and women."

She knew the answer in her heart, how could he ever like someone else, the way he looks at Lin Yiqian now is exactly the same as the way he looked at Lin Yiqian before he ran away when he was young.

Affectionate with a hint of melancholy.

He was born with melancholy. Hearing from them, he was like this when he entered Gu's house. It always gave people the feeling that he had a lot of things on his mind.

I also heard that when he was young and rebellious, his mother was very strict with him, and there would always be people who followed him in school.

Every morning and evening, there is a dedicated pick-up and drop-off.

"No."