Chapter 1009 Sad Zhong Xing (2)

"What's Jinghua's attitude?" Zhong Xing looked at Gu Xiaofeng and asked.

If Jinghua didn't protect Gu Jiajia at this time, he wouldn't let him go!

Gu Xiaofeng said irritably: "I can see that he is really good to Jiajia, and in order to protect Jiajia, he goes against the two elders. But after all, he is his elder, and no matter how much he protects Jiajia, I don't trust Jiajia. Leave it to him. How can Jiajia be happy when she marries into that kind of family? Moreover, Jinghua is a soldier, so I always worry. I have to be very worried when Jiajia marries him, but that girl... Don’t understand me!”

When Zhong Xing heard this, he frowned slightly and looked at Gu Xiaofeng in confusion.

On tenterhooks?

Is she afraid that Jinghua, a soldier, will die for his country?

Are these things worth worrying about?

Tang Huai is such a smart person, wouldn't she also follow Young Master Jing?

If Gu Xiaofeng objects to Gu Jiajia and Jinghua being together because of this, Zhong Xing will not approve of it.

He smiled helplessly: "Auntie, if everyone is as worried as you, wouldn't soldiers not have to marry wives?"

"I don't care what others think. I only have one child, Jiajia, and I don't want her to suffer." Gu Xiaofeng said sadly.

"Whether marrying Jinghua will lead to suffering or getting involved is not something we can say, Jiajia knows best. If Auntie is worried that she will be angry with his grandparents after marrying Jinghua, with all due respect, this worry It’s redundant.”

Gu Xiaofeng looked at Zhong Xing in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

"I know Jiajia's temperament. Has she ever lost when she cursed someone?"

"But no matter what, I am firmly opposed to it!"

Zhong Xing smiled slightly and said, "Auntie came to me just to tell me this?"

"No, I just want to come and see you. I am so sad when I know that Jiajia is getting married. You must be more sad than me."

Zhong Xing stepped forward and walked forward slowly: "I know how to heal myself. In two days, I will devote myself to work. By then, I will definitely have no time to be sad."

"I always thought that you would become my son-in-law. Your family likes Jiajia so much. If I leave her to you, I will die with peace of mind." Gu Xiaofeng followed Zhong Xing softly, looking at his handsome back.

Is Zhong Xing not as good as Jing Hua?

Actually no, Zhong Xing is no worse than Jing Hua.

I just don’t know what that girl Jiajia is thinking.

With a boy like Zhong Xing, many girls are queuing up to marry him.

"I just hope that Jiajia can be happy. Even if she loves Jinghua, I sincerely wish her the best. I can't make her cry, and I can't even see her sad. Auntie, my thoughts are the same as yours , there are some differences.”

Zhong Xing did it, love does not necessarily mean possessing her.

Blessing her is the best way to let go.

Love her the best too.

If the person Gu Jiajia loved was him, his behavior would be completely different.

Everything depends on the individual's destiny.

When Gu Xiaofeng heard this, her heart ached slightly. She felt sorry for Zhong Xing. Zhong Xing loved Jiajia to the core.

Such a good boy, shouldn't he be happy?

Gu Xiaofeng did not stay overnight at Zhong Shumin's house. She was going back to the county town and going back to school tomorrow afternoon.

Zhong Xing didn't force her to stay at home overnight. He drove her to the train station, bought a ticket for 10:30 p.m., and sent her on the train before he came back.

Before leaving, Gu Xiaofeng held Zhong Xing's hand and said with good intentions: "A Xing, I hope you can understand Auntie's heart!"

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When I got home, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Yang Nan is not asleep yet.

She sat on the sofa and told Chunxi something.

Seeing Zhong Xing coming back, Yang Nan smiled and waved to him: "A Xing, come here, come here."

"Grandma, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Yang Nan waved his hand: "Well, as we get older, we get less sleep."

Zhong Xing came to sit next to Yang Nan and looked at what Chun Xi was writing on the other side of the coffee table. He raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Auntie, what are you writing?"

Chunxi smiled and said: "Grandma said that your girlfriend is coming to the house for dinner tomorrow, and she asked me to buy whatever she wants. I'm afraid I'll forget it when I get to the market tomorrow, so it's better to write it down."

When Zhong Xing heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma, it's not the first time Jiajia has come to our house for dinner. Why are you making it so grand?"

"It had a different meaning before." Yang Nan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"what is the difference?"

"In the past, when Jiajia came to our house for dinner, you were both children and students. Now your identities are different. You have left school and joined the work together. Your identities have also been made public. We are a couple. I am here to receive you. To receive Jiajia like a granddaughter-in-law, of course it should be grand."

"Jia Jia called me at the train station. We will go back to the set to film together tomorrow." Zhong Xing said, his dark eyes filled with pain that Yang Nan and Chun Xi were unaware of.

"What? Filming? Tomorrow?" Yang Nan was surprised.

Chunxi also stopped writing, raised his head, and looked at Zhong Xing in surprise.

Zhong Xing nodded: "Yes."

How could Gu Jiajia be in the mood to eat here at this time?

Instead of agreeing, it is better to find an excuse to push.

"Isn't it okay to postpone it for half a day or a day?"

Zhong Xing hugged Yang Nan and said, "Grandma, no!"

"..."

"You were watching TV and suddenly it stopped playing halfway through. Would you be angry?"

"..."

"Jiajia and I are going back to catch the show. How about we come back after the show?"

Yang Nan turned his head and looked at his precious grandson: "When will you finish?"

"Watch the progress."

"What progress?"

Zhong Xing smiled lowly: "If every scene is done in one go, it will be finished quickly."

"Then you go back and do it with Jiajia, one game at a time!"

"As much as possible."

Yang Nan looked at Chunxi: "Chunxi, go back to your room and sleep. You don't have to buy so many vegetables tomorrow."

Chunxi stood up with a pen and paper and looked at Yang Nan and Zhong Xing: "Then I'm going to bed."

Yang Nan pushed Zhong Xing away: "You can go upstairs and sleep too. It will be hard to catch up with the show."

Zhong Xing stood up and smiled at Yang Nan: "Then I'm going upstairs. Grandma, please go back to bed quickly and don't disturb grandpa."

"Your grandfather and I have already slept in separate rooms!"

"Haha..." Zhong Xing laughed out loud. He seemed to be in a good mood, but actually...

How can he be in a good mood? The pain of broken love cannot be passed in a day or two.

Zhong Xing went upstairs and took out a bottle of liquor from the wine cabinet in the living room on the second floor.

He returned to the bedroom, sat on the window sill, looked at the night outside, and drank sip after sip.

I wanted to drink to drown my sorrows, but little did I know that drinking to drown my sorrows only made my sorrows worse.

Very strong baijiu with a high alcohol content.

With every sip he took, Zhong Xing felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of fire.

Mouth, stomach, a burst of heat.

He's not a drinker.

He rarely drinks alcohol, and his drinking habits are not good and he gets drunk easily.

Tonight, he just wants to drink, he wants to get drunk...