The man's body is as tall as a pine or as tall as a bamboo, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, and a well-tailored black shirt that accentuates his strong waist.
The temperament is pure and dignified.
It's Gu Beixian.
When Su Hua called him and asked him if he would come tonight, he realized something was wrong.
Because she usually had something to talk about and rarely asked whether he was coming.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
really.
She really didn't let herself down.
There was a sneer on the corner of Gu Beixian's lips, and his eyes were indescribably cold. He stared motionlessly at the two of them standing there completely oblivious, their eyes darting back and forth.
Although they didn't hug or kiss, their eyes betrayed their true emotions.
Those eyes were hot and luminous.
This is clearly the look that a lover would have after meeting again after a long separation.
Thinking of the past three years, Su Hua dreamed of calling "Brother Yao".
Gu Jinyao silently guarded her again, thinking about her wholeheartedly, sending money, paving the way, and following her wherever she went.
Gu Beixian felt that he was the third party.
A wave of humiliation exploded in his chest, and frustration, loss, and complex emotions gnawed at his dignity.
I really want to turn around and leave, and never see each other again.
However, he felt that Su Hua still had him in her heart.
The smile she gave him was real, the words she said were real, the hugs were real, the kisses were real, the tenderness was real, and the care was real.
He wanted to wait.
Wait until she sees him and give him an explanation.
As long as she is willing to explain, he will forgive her.
He has always been tolerant of her.
However, he waited for a long time, and his heart grew cold. Su Hua didn't even look at him.
Her eyes were fixed on Gu Jinyao's face, and there was no one else in her eyes.
Fifty meters apart, Gu Beixian couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.
Just think of them as saying some sweet words of love.
His heart clenched tightly.
His eyes were very dark, staring at Gu Jinyao's figure like a knife.
Gu Jinyao, who was always alert, had no idea that someone fifty meters away was staring at him.
He just kept talking to Su Hua.
What he said was not important. What was important was that he and Su Hua finally recognized each other.
After he stopped talking, Su Hua asked, "Why did you fake your death back then? There must be some reason for that, right?"
Gu Jinyao hummed, "The fire was not an accident, it was man-made. My mother did that to protect me."
Su Hua was shocked, "Who wants to harm you?"
Gu Jinyao slowly held the hand hanging by his side, and then quickly released it.
He smiled, "It's not important anymore."
When Su Hua said that Qin Shu was very good to her, he had already forgiven that woman.
He was afraid that Su Hua would be sad if he hurt Qin Shu.
He couldn't bear to see her sad, not even a little bit.
Su Hua asked: "Is the person who harmed you still alive?"
Gu Jinyao nodded.
Su Hua pursed her lips and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret. No one will tell it, not even Gu Beixian."
Gu Jinyao's expression froze, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled and said, "Okay."
"I don't even recognize you, and the person who tried to harm you back then certainly doesn't recognize you either."
Gu Jinyao responded, "Yes."
Su Hua's beautiful Qiu Shui eyes locked onto him calmly, and said in a complaining tone: "You have been by my side for so long, why didn't you tell me?"
Gu Jinyao smiled bitterly, "I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago."
Su Hua also smiled bitterly, "How is it possible? How is it possible? You died to save me."
No one can forget him.
Think about that time when he sacrificed his life to save her, his flesh and blood was burned by the fire, and he was dying in the hospital.
When parting, he looked sad and sad.
Su Hua felt sour in her heart, and there was a thin layer of tears in her eyes.
Xu was too young at the time, and his death left a big and deep trauma in her heart, which directly affected her character.
She talked less to begin with, and even less so after that.
I don’t even dare to make friends anymore.
The nightmare of the fire has been bothering her since she was ten years old, and has been bothering her for thirteen years.
Now that I know Brother Ayao is still alive, the nightmare can finally end.
As if a big stone had been lifted from her heart, Su Hua laughed, but tears fell down her cheeks.
She sniffed, trying to hold back her tears.
But it was no use, tears flowed into rivers.
She felt rude and hurriedly wiped it with the back of her hand, but she couldn't wipe it clean.
Gu Jinyao took out his handkerchief and wiped it with her. While wiping it, he coaxed gently: "Stop crying, and be obedient. It will be uncomfortable if you cry too much. The fire started because of me. I was the one who caused you trouble. I should save you." .”
In Gu Beixian's eyes, he only felt that the two of them were affectionate and affectionate.
He couldn't take it anymore.
Turn around and leave.
The pace is getting faster and faster.
A bottomless humiliation spread rapidly inside the body.
His heart spasmed, like a knife twisting, and he was in pain as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi.
Out of the villa gate.
The driver saw him and hurriedly opened the door.
Gu Beixian stretched out his hand towards him with a stern expression, "Give me the car keys."
The driver was stunned, "You want to drive yourself?"
Gu Beixian pursed her thin lips tightly, grabbed the car keys from his hand, leaned over and sat in, closing the door.
Start the car, hit the accelerator, and drive fast.
He didn't know where he was going, he just kept driving forward and forward.
The car window was open, and the sound of wind blew past my ears.
Gu Beixian's eyebrows were cold, and the finger bones of the hand holding the steering wheel were white, and the veins on the back of the hand were clearly visible.
The handsome face was as cold as a sculpture, strange and hard, and no longer had the warmth of the past.
I don’t know how long we drove, but we finally stopped by the river.
With his elbows on the car window, he didn't know how to vent.
Push the door open.
He walked to the river bank, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket, took one out, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled thin white smoke.
The smoke obscured the outline of his resolute face.
A gust of river wind blew by, blowing away the smoke in front of me.
He sneered, raised his hand and punched the tree next to him, causing a sharp pain and blood on his finger bones.
Having lived so long, he can get everything he wants, but he can't get Su Hua's heart.
If you can’t get it, you can’t let it go.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked far away at the blue river. The depression in his heart was still difficult to relieve, so he smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.
After stamping out the last cigarette butt, Gu Beixian turned around and left, driving back to Riyue Bay.
I took a quick shower and walked into the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw a huge wedding photo hanging on the wall. Suhua was holding his waist, smiling sweetly, and her eyes were affectionate.
I used to think it was beautiful.
Now, I just feel ironic.
He stepped forward, raised his hand, took off the wedding photo, and threw it into the study.
Out of sight is pure.
Lying on the bed, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Various ambiguous images of Gu Jinyao and Su Hua kept flashing in my mind.
He was almost going crazy, but finally couldn't help it. He picked up his cell phone and called Shen Yuan, "Are you in Fengqi Chaoming?"
After receiving a call from her male idol late at night, Shen Yuan screamed with excitement, and quickly said: "Not here."
"Go back and guard Su Hua."
Shen Yuan was embarrassed, "Sister Hua drove me home, saying she wanted to see a relative."
Relatives?
Relatives.
Gu Beixian sneered.
He regarded her as his lover and a relative of flesh and blood, but her relative was Gu Jinyao, the brother Ayao whom she dreamed of.
In her heart, he was just a passerby, a substitute, an insignificant substitute.
