At five o'clock in the morning, before the trumpet sounded in the troops, Joan woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she lifted the quilt and got off the bed, she didn't even wear shoes, she ran out barefoot, ran outside Gu Zhiheng's bedroom, and saw that the quilt and pillows on the bed were the same as those placed last night.
Joan knew that he didn't come back all night.
She rubbed her messy hair, her eyes wet, flashing with emotion, and finally turned into calm.
If it is an urgent task, then there are so many people in this family home, she is not the only one who is restless all night, they can bear it, why can't she?
Joan walked towards her bedroom, put on her shoes, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash up, after that, she tied her hair with a rubber band, changed into a pair of sneakers in the hallway, and opened the door to go for a run.
At nine o'clock, at the Oriental Plaza in the downtown area of Qingcheng City, a green jeep stopped there.
In the car, Zhao Pengcheng sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring straight ahead, his sitting posture was upright, and he knew at a glance that he was sitting with a lot of strength.
It wasn't until he saw the man in front of him coming over that Zhao Pengcheng's tense strings relaxed.
"Commander, has it been solved?"
He asked.
"Alright."
Gu Zhiheng stood by the car window, his long body was jade, he was wearing casual clothes, which made the whole person look a lot softer, and faded away from the coldness and solemnity.
It was surrounded by a bustling crowd of people, noisy talking, and a couple walking past the car.
The woman kept complaining: "I've been with you for three years, you haven't even given me a bouquet of flowers, if you are so stingy, I will break up with you, and you will spend Singles' Day alone the day after tomorrow."
The man laughed alongside: "Aren't I thrifty?"
The woman snorted coldly: "I think it's a slam on the door, eat me and wear mine, you don't have the capital to be a little white face, get out of the way for the old lady."
The words fell, and he kicked the man: "Stop pestering me, we're breaking up now."
Gu Zhiheng watched them walk away, one walked aside, listening to the conversation between the two, he could guess that men had no feelings for women.
He thought of him and Joan, they had never given her anything for so many years, he had only given her a card, and he wanted her to buy whatever she liked, and he didn't know if she had used that card?
"Pengcheng, you wait for me in the car, I'll go buy something."
Gu Zhiheng leaned over, leaned against the car window, and said to Zhao Pengcheng.
He turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, he came back again, stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhao Pengcheng's coat on the seat: "Give me that clothes."
"Yes, Captain."
Although I don't know what Gu Zhiheng wants his coat for?
Zhao Pengcheng still gave him the clothes.
Oriental Plaza covers a vast area and has many shops, which is the shopping center of Qingcheng.
Gu Zhiheng took his coat and went to a flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses.
When the waiter handed him the packaged flowers, he asked with a smile, "Sir, are you giving it to your girlfriend?"
Gu Zhiheng shook his head and said lightly: "Send your wife."
He took the bouquet and weighed it in his hand, as far as he knew, Joan had never been pursued, and no one had given her flowers, would she like it?
His heart suddenly became a little irritable, afraid that Qiao An would not like it, Gu Zhiheng took his coat, covered the delicate red roses, and strode out.