The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Chapter 307 I want to keep myself busy

Jian Ziyu was in the hospital parking lot, and the car started several times before it started.

Turning the steering wheel, Jian Ziyu thought, wait for the dawn to send the car to the repair shop, and then find a place to live. Today I can only stay in a hotel temporarily, but it is best to rent a place close to the school, and then There is a balcony, one bedroom and one living room are enough. It doesn’t matter if there is a kitchen or not. The community must be clean and closed. The staff should be simple. If you rent it, you can buy some flowers and plants on the balcony and feed a cat. dog.

Jian Ziyu was thinking, in fact, she thought about these things a little far away now, but she couldn't help it, because Jian Ziyu wanted to keep herself busy and look forward to the future, whether it was physical movements It's still on her own brain, because she clearly knows that if she is free, she will think about more things, but Gu Chenglin may be the one who thinks the most.

Stretching out her hand, Jian Ziyu wanted to check the time on her wrist, but found that her hand was very painful at this moment.

Helplessly smiled, Jian Ziyu thought of the picture of Gu Chenglin pulling her wrist, she really did something to her, but Jian Ziyu really felt very dirty, abnormally dirty, thinking of the place Gu Chenglin touched, Jian Ziyu felt very dirty.

The car drove slowly, it was five o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly brighter, and crowds and sanitation workers appeared on the street.

Jian Ziyu looked around, not knowing where to go or what hotel to go to. Several hotels passed by her car, but Jian Ziyu didn't want to go in, because at this moment she had a very strange mind The idea is that in this hotel, has Gu Chenglin slept with other women?Could she accidentally live in the room where they slept.

Smiling helplessly, Jian Ziyu felt that her brain was collapsing and she couldn't control herself.

Waiting for the red street lights, Jian Ziyu felt that the car was very stuffy. Except for the hospital, she spent the rest of the night in the car. Now Jian Ziyu felt out of breath.

When the window was opened, the smell of humidity came over, as did the smell of the porridge shop on the street.

Jian Ziyu looked at the porridge shop, the rising smoke was warm, Jian Ziyu suddenly wanted to get closer, yes, she wanted to find a warm place to lean against as she was working.

When the red light turned green, Jian Ziyu stepped on the accelerator, found a parking space, got out of the car, and walked to the porridge shop without hesitation.

"Sit inside, do you want some porridge, miss?" the shopkeeper hurriedly came out to greet her.

Jian Ziyu looked at the menu, "Sparse rib porridge, mushroom porridge, and chicken porridge are not required. Give me all the rest."

When she opened her mouth, Jian Ziyu's voice was weak. In fact, the unwanted porridge just now was something she usually likes to eat, but now she doesn't want to eat it, because when she eats it, she will think of Zhang Ma, the villa, and the porridge. That damned Gu Chenglin.

The store owner was a little surprised. After all, there were dozens of kinds of porridge in his house, even if it was removed from the previous ones, there were still many, but the porridge was still delivered at the customer's request.

The warm porridge is very warm, at least on this rainy night, it is the only place where Jian Ziyu feels warm. Even if she doesn't eat it, looking at this white smoke is also a kind of happiness.

Holding a spoon, the porridge came out of the casserole. It was boiling hot. Jian Ziyu didn't blow it, and ate it directly into her mouth. The hot pain spread immediately.