"When you come back this time, do you still plan to leave?" Gu Tingchuan felt even more guilty when he heard her talk about the past.
If it hadn't been for herself, she wouldn't have had to suffer this...
He looked at her, looked at the bitter smile on her face, and only heard her say, "Not sure yet."
He nodded, held the coffee cup in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and said, "If you need me for anything in the future..."
"No……"
Li Yuner interrupted him, "You are already married, I don't want to cause other misunderstandings."
Her attitude was distant and indifferent, and she didn't give him any chance to make amends.
He felt uncomfortable, "Yooner, are you...blaming me?"
It's because he didn't wait for her...
But does she understand? He waited for a long time until his heart died.
After she left, he lived with guilt day and night, as if as long as he lived a better life, he would hear her taunting from the bottom of his heart: Gu Tingchuan, I died because of you, why do you live so happily...
Living in guilt, my heart was suffering every day, until I met Hai Yao.
Li Yuner lowered her eyes and refused to look at him, "I don't blame you. After such a long time, you have the right to choose to like others again and choose a new life."
She is just disappointed...
She thought that maybe he was still waiting for her.
While she was suffering every day, he chose a new life.
Li Yuner felt somewhat unwilling, disappointed, and slightly resentful, but why did she ask him to wait for her?
At this time, Xiao Ruirui pulled the corner of Li Yuner's clothes and said, "Mom, Ruirui wants to sleep and go home. When will we go home?"
Yoona touched his head, smiled reluctantly, and looked at Gu Tingchuan, "It's very late, I have to take Ruirui back."
"I'll send you off."
"No need, it's very convenient to take a ride."
She stood up and refused, took Xiao Ruirui's hand, said goodbye and disappeared from Gu Tingchuan's sight.
After she left, he suddenly remembered that he gave her his contact information but forgot to write down hers.
Will she call him?
According to her attitude, she should not take the initiative to appear in front of him again, but...
Gu Tingchuan wanted to make amends or help.
He hopes more than anyone else that she can live a good life...
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When Gu Tingchuan came back, Haiyao looked at the time and saw it was exactly twelve o'clock...
He rarely came back so late. In order to wait for him, she had been sitting in the living room watching TV without eating. The dishes on the table were almost untouched.
Outside the door, there was finally movement.
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open violently, and she looked out, only to see him leaning against the wall drunkenly, his body swaying as if he was about to fall.
She quickly stepped forward and helped him. After smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, she frowned and complained, "Why do you drink so much alcohol?"
"Happy!"
"You can't drink so much if you're happy." She said worriedly, struggling to help him to the sofa and let him sit down.
Gu Tingchuan leaned on the sofa and fell down crookedly.
Seeing that he was really drunk, she had to get up to get something to relieve her hangover. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, he reached out and held her wrist, "Honey, don't go..."
He looked at her with half-squinted eyes, held her wrist tightly with his hands, and pulled her to sit down with both hands. When she sat down, he leaned over and rested his head on her lap, holding her arms with both hands.
At her waist, she leaned against her leg like a big child, muttering, "Stay with me for a while, just for a while."
She was amused by his actions and did not stand up. Instead, she gently placed her hand on his face, traced it lightly, and asked, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"
"Uncomfortable..."
He felt uncomfortable...
He never thought that Yoona would come back. He didn't want to owe too much, nor did he want to lose Haiyao.
"Then I'll make you some Pu'er tea, which will relieve the hangover. You drink a little, and then go to bed to sleep?"
"don't want."
He hugged her tightly with his eyes closed, "Just stay with me."
Haiyao vaguely felt that there must be something on his mind, something very sad and sad. She wanted to know, but he remained silent when she asked him...
That night, he just leaned against her and lay there in a daze for a long time. Then she helped him up the stairs and helped him take off his shoes and jacket. His mobile phone kept vibrating.
She looked at the unnamed number and saw that he was sleeping deeply. She pressed the answer button on her own initiative, "Hello..."
"..."
There was silence on the other side.
Lu Haiyao felt strange. She looked at her phone to confirm that the call was still going on, and said again, "Hello, may I ask..."
"Dududu..."
Before she could finish speaking, the other party had hung up the call.
Hai Yao looked at the phone in confusion, thinking that maybe she dialed the wrong number...
He put his mobile phone on a plate and went to get a hot towel to wipe his face. He smelled of alcohol and now it was impossible to get him up to take a shower. I could only help him wipe it and make him sleep better.
She was panting slightly from exhaustion. Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, she pinched his nose playfully to prevent him from breathing. He suffocated for a while, then breathed through his mouth uncomfortably...
She originally thought that he was so drunk that he no longer knew what night it was, so she would not know how she was tormenting him.
Unexpectedly, she was about to go to bed, and as soon as she lay down, he rolled over and came closer, hugged her tightly from behind, and murmured in her ear, "Wife, you are so kind..."
The low voice came softly, blowing into Haiyao's heart like a spring breeze, nourishing the withered love flower in her heart.
She turned her head slightly and looked at him, only to see that he had his eyes closed, and she didn't know whether he was really awake or just talking drunkenly.
She turned around, faced him, put her hand against his face, and asked in a low voice, "Am I fine?"
"Um."
"Do you like me?"
She looked at him, but couldn't wait for his answer. Just when she was about to be disappointed, he came closer, pressed his lips to her forehead, and whispered, "I like it."