Chapter 349 Yes, I feel sorry for him

When Lin Jingchun heard Gu Nan say he was hungry, he got up and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

She also put on the apron very obediently.

Well, she's topless and wearing nothing at all.

A black leather apron is hung around her neck, with two straps tied behind her waist, showing off her proud bust and slender waist and abdomen to the fullest. Her beautiful biceps and shark line are displayed with every gesture.

Especially in recent years, Lin Jingchun has become much whiter, and the collision between black and white has become more extreme.

Gu Nan looked at Lin Jingchun's back with a smile, and sighed that a beautiful body would indeed become even more beautiful when combined with appropriate artistic means.

There was a ping-pong sound in the kitchen. After a while, Lin Jingzhe came down from upstairs and sat next to Gu Nan. "Sister, does it look good?"

Gu Nan held his chin up and couldn't take his eyes off her. How could she not be beautiful? Lin Jingchun's face and figure were both stunning in the global entertainment industry.

Hearing this, he just said calmly: "Don't let your brother wear those messy things, they don't suit him."

Lin Jingzhe was silent for a moment, "Sister doesn't like it?"

"I like him." Gu Nan answered quickly and matter-of-factly, "But he's attractive enough even without anything on, because it's him, not that piece of clothing."

Lin Jingzhe: "Sister is angry?"

"I'm not angry. You two brothers have already discussed this. Why should I be angry?"

Lin Jingzhe: "Then sister is heartbroken."

He said this with no questioning tone, but with certainty.

Gu Nan had pulled Lin Jingchun out of his illicit life and led him back into the light. Ten years later, he was resorting to such unsavory tactics to entice her to stay. How ridiculous!

Gu Nan didn't deny it, "Yes, I feel sorry for him."

Gu Nan adjusted his posture and sat face to face with Lin Jingzhe. "Your brother is a very good person. I feel sorry for him, but I also feel sorry for you, Jingzhe."

Ten years ago, Lin Jingzhe, who was not yet nineteen years old, was taken into the city by her. Influenced by her and forced by embarrassment, he had no choice but to plunge into the deep pool of games.

Ten years later, he successfully stayed in Kyoto and lived in the same wealthy area with his brother who became a supermodel.

Lin Jingchun was the same as before, without much of a whiff of fame and fortune. But Lin Jingzhe had changed a lot. He used to only show half his face during live broadcasts, but now he could accurately read her mind, quickly grasp the message in her words, and even stand up to Qi Yan and Cui Shao in a standoff, defending his brother.

Growth is always accompanied by pain. Regardless of whether he had amazing adventures or met a rare benefactor, these ten years were always very difficult.

Lin Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it.

He suddenly lowered his head and burst into tears.

The huge teardrops fell on the light gray home clothes, making a "pat, pat" sound, and in just a few breaths, the whole area was wet.

He raised his hands tremblingly to wipe his tears, revealing two patches of plaster hidden under his sweater.

People who play games all year round cannot avoid occupational diseases no matter how well they take care of themselves. Their wrists, cervical spine, and lumbar spine will all be injured.

Lin Jingzhe always thought that this was nothing. These injuries were not fatal, but they brought him considerable wealth and influence.

Although he would occasionally suffer from splitting headaches and be unable to sit or lie still, he was very content.

With money, he would no longer take cold showers to save electricity, would no longer water the vegetable garden under the scorching sun because he was short of money, and would no longer risk his life for a few eggs.

He acted recklessly all the way, but got what he wanted. This was a rare blessing in the world, and he shouldn't feel hardship.

But Gu Nan said he felt sorry for him.

He suddenly felt a little tired and could even cry out in pain.

"I..." Lin Jingzhe sobbed and said intermittently: "I'm sorry, sister..."

"I'm sorry I didn't save you."

Gu Nan sighed softly: "You haven't done anything wrong to me, Jingzhe."

The accident ten years ago was too sudden, and there was nothing to be done about it. After so many years, Lin Jingzhe was still deeply regretful and brooding over it, which in turn made Gu Nan feel guilty.

Lin Jingzhe shook his head, tears falling onto the carpet.

After a long while, he raised his head and said, trying hard to hold back his tears, "Sister, can you please not leave?"

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment by his question, "System, how do I get out this time?"

System: [Still the old way.]

Gu Nan looked reluctant.

She swore that from tomorrow on, she would never be tempted by any beauty again!

system:【……】

Seeing Gu Nan's silence and complicated expression, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but feel sad. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Her fox eyes, like petals, turned red like rabbit eyes. She clutched Gu Nan's clothes tightly with both hands, "Sister, don't go..."

As long as Gu Nan doesn't leave, whether he is with Lin Jingchun or Qi Yan, no matter who it is, he doesn't ask for anything more, as long as he can see her from afar.

Seeing him crying so hard, Gu Nan began to have a headache.

Although the Lin brothers never quarreled, each one of them made her feel more distressed than the other.

"Jingzhe, what's wrong with you?" Lin Jingchun asked.

Because he looked too unsuitable in a formal setting with his upper body bare and an apron on, Lin Jingchun just stood at the door and didn't come out.

Gu Nan took out a few pieces of paper and scribbled on Lin Jingzhe's face, then casually sent Lin Jingchun away. "Jingzhe and I are going to have a heartfelt talk, you can continue cooking."

Lin Jingchun retreated half-believingly and half-doubtingly.

Lin Jingzhe held the tear tissue in his hand and asked hoarsely, "Who is it because of this time?"

Gu Nan: “…”

Why do I feel that Lin Jingzhe is more familiar with system business than me?

System: [He witnessed your death twice, and he's not stupid, so it's no surprise that he guessed something.]

Gu Nan's heart also ached.

But she couldn't say it, so she could only vaguely answer him, "No one, don't think too much, it's not true."

Seeing Gu Nan frown, Lin Jingzhe knew that she had upset her. She held back her tears and changed the subject, "Sister, do you know why my brother's artificial intelligence housekeeper is called sister?"

Gu Nan almost couldn't hold it in.

"I set it up for him. My brother has severe migraines. When the pain is the worst, he vomits until he becomes dehydrated and in shock and needs to be hospitalized."

"What?"

Does Lin Jingchun have migraines? They have been together for half a year, and Gu Nan doesn't remember hearing him mention it or having it.

"He got it not long after my sister passed away. He worked like crazy during that time, and his health broke down. He had an accident during filming and was almost sent to ICU." Lin Jingzhe tapped his left knee, then slid his finger upwards, stopping at the base of his leg. "Here, there's a very long scar."

Gu Nan's expression cracked.

My heart started pounding, my hands started sweating, and I even found it difficult to sit still.

Lin Jingzhe hadn't finished speaking yet, "Brother has reserved a room on the first floor for me, do you want to go and take a look?"

This villa has three floors, and Lin Jingchun specially reserved a room on one floor for her.

One layer, not one room. What could he have left behind that could have been a layer?

Gu Nan was about to retreat, but Lin Jingzhe had already stood up. He was wearing a pair of white stockings. His two ankles looked exactly the same to the naked eye, and there was no sign of stiffness or discomfort in his movements.

"Look, sister, brother won't say nice things, he won't tell you on his own initiative."