Lin Gantang recalled that Wen Yanqing had gone out for a long time on New Year's Eve when he had said he would go downstairs to throw the trash.
When he returned, he smelled of smoke. It turned out that Gu Zhichuan had been smoking.
"So what if I know? So? Why are you looking for me? Can't you be more straightforward?" Lin Gantang was unhappy that he couldn't get to the point.
Gu Zhichuan used to be so straightforward.
I don't have time.
I don't like it.
Go and think about it carefully.
Calm down.
A sentence that ended the topic, never dragging it out, even if it hurt others.
Lin Gantang's impatience made Gu Zhichuan feel lost.
Why was he looking for her? There were many things he wanted to ask her, but Gu Zhichuan swallowed them all back down. "It's the New Year. I want to wish you a Happy New Year."
Lin Gantang was surprised. He was waiting for her just to say this?
