Qin Xiaoman struggled hard, but Gu Chen's hand tightened.
The tall man next to her still held her hand gently but firmly, walking behind the Qin couple. Without even looking in the other direction, he lowered his head to her ear and said calmly,
"Your parents haven't gone out yet; as soon as he comes over now, this scene will be in vain."
The path from the private room to the entrance of the hotel is only a few dozen steps; and these few dozen steps are so difficult to walk.
The desire to run towards him without any thought had turned around and been shattered into pieces in just a few seconds.
What if you run over and run to him? So what? Can you be with him? You can't!
Are you qualified to stand with him? You are not!
That is just a sweet and beautiful dream; the more you attach yourself to this dream, the more pain you will cause to him and yourself.
Almost unconscious, Qin Xiaoman was pulled out stumblingly and bumped into a table on the way.
The Qin couple turned around and saw that Gu Chen was holding their daughter's hand. He lowered his head and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" The two of them turned back and walked out of the hotel door with confidence.
The girl, who was expecting him to come over with a little bit of hope, but also was afraid of him coming over, had a huge ambivalence, and watched her parents' car driving away in a daze, and she still hadn't come back to her senses.
A few seconds of suffering actually seemed like a century.
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you; the furthest distance in the world is not the distance, I am standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you.
You; I love you to the point of obsession, but I can’t say I love you!
When they woke up again, Yan Zisong was already standing in front of them. Qin Xiaoman tried not to speak, but his heart was torn.
The bright, star-like eyes were gradually covered with dust; no one who looked at them could help but feel pity for them.
Yan Zisong stubbornly refused to admit his failure, almost paralyzing himself with thoughts that he couldn't believe, telling himself, "This is just an accident", "She has her reasons", "There must be something I can't
"Clear" "This was not her intention"...
In an instant, countless incredible excuses were ruthlessly used, but he was unwilling to admit the facts before him.
A man who is even willing to think of himself as blind, or dazzled, and who is willing to immediately forget everything he sees, staring closely at the hands of the two people intertwined; constantly swearing to himself, "Let go, I will pretend it never happened."
The man who passed by stood alone and deserted in front of the two people.
Gu Chen relaxed the strength in his hand and sighed softly in his heart. He was about to take out his palm, but unexpectedly, Qin Xiaoman held it tighter.
The only man who was awake and ready to give up seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. It was as if he suddenly found a bright light in the darkness. Although the light was very small, it was the only hope. Gu Chen was stunned for a moment.
The small movement did not escape Yan Zisong's eyes at all.
All the excuses she had just imagined were knocked away without a trace by her movement, which was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. It was at this moment that this person who had been so defiant and almost staring at the whole world