Gu Xiangyi became more and more confused about Huayun.
If he was trying to scare her off on purpose, he had never been so careful before, and he didn't need to be so careful.
The clothes in that closet are all everyday clothes derived from Xiang Gu's past design of dresses. Gu Xiangyi has a problem. When inspiration comes, she can't stop it. When designing a dress, she always thinks about what it will look like if she wears it every day.
When she sent out the design drawings, she sent them in packages, and the daily drawings were also sent along. Unexpectedly, Huajun collected them all and made them.
Not only that, but also spring, summer, autumn and winter clothing, which is obviously Huajun's own design.
Who is dissatisfied with what they design! Although Gu Xiangyi didn't like to wear dresses, the corresponding elements and styles were engraved in his bones.
So, as soon as she opened the wardrobe, she fell in love.
Moreover, this is not a wardrobe. In the huge lounge, there are wardrobes on three sides, which contain clothes for the four seasons, including pajamas and home clothes.
Gu Xiangyi fell silent.
She was sitting on the soft couch by the bay window, looking at the distant lights of thousands of families outside the window, she suddenly felt a little lonely.
In this life, what are people pursuing?
Ordinary people, toil and travel all their lives, may be for a meal, a house, a person who knows the cold and the hot.
People who jump out of their own self may still want to realize their self-worth and leave a faint mark in the torrent of history.
But most of them are not free and cannot be happy.
Gu Xiangyi was relatively lucky. She knew what she didn't want since she was a child, and she was able to get rid of the things she hated all the time, and was born out of interest.
But when the interests are repeated, the daily work, the shortcomings of human nature have emerged. It is difficult for you to be content with the status quo.
At the very least, you also want resonators. Man, after all, is a social animal and needs the support of others.
Time was once the fitter for Gu Xiangyi's soul. There were so many good words for Xiang Gu from the outside world, but Gu Xiangyi never felt that they really praised her, nor did she feel satisfied.
But for a frame of time photos, Gu Xiangyi can hear the reverberation of the soul only in any corner of a certain photo.
She said that she herself is Ye Gonghaolong, but is it really?
She loves time, there is no doubt about it. But loving time and liking Huayun are two different things. At least, Gu Xiangyi was completely unable to overlap the two people even a little bit.
But the room she is in now, the space carefully arranged by Hua Yun, is full of traces of time, which is the release of his soul.
Gu Xiangyi did not indulge in it as usual and relax her whole body. Instead, very lonely.
suddenly. She couldn't control this emotion, she could only let it spread, watching the faint sadness obliterate herself.
In fact, it is not without symptoms.
The emotions that should come will always come. Just like, when you don't know who you are, in fact, your life trajectory has already defined yourself.
The night breeze was cool, Gu Xiangyi took a thin blanket from the bed, covered her body, half lying and half leaning, looking up at the starry sky, staying up all night.
Huajun asked Zhou Jin to give each person in the company a thousand yuan for extra meals, and gave them an extra day off as an overtime subsidy.
But most people expressed dissatisfaction.
"Boss, they insist on seeing the president's wife." Zhou Jin looked embarrassed, "And, as you know, they stayed here voluntarily just to welcome our wife. For them, what about extra meals and overtime subsidies? It's an insult!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com