For some reason, Lu Haiyao felt that he was not so annoying at that moment.
As if aware of her gaze, he looked at her, his deep black pupils filled with a smile as hot as light.
Hai Yao quickly looked away, picked up her things, and said, "I should go back."
"etc!"
He reached out and grabbed her arm and said, "Stay it. There's so much, I can't finish it."
Hai Yao was about to refuse when she heard him say in disappointment, "Today is my birthday..."
There was self-deprecating sadness in his dark eyes, "But the two women I like both left me on my birthday...the first one was my mother."
When Haiyao heard this, he felt sympathy in his heart, and his words of rejection were choked in his throat.
"My mother died in a car accident. On my birthday, she was hit with blood all over the place in front of my eyes. She didn't even have time to say her last words to me."
She looked at him in surprise, thinking that people like him didn't understand what sadness was. Hai Yao couldn't help but think of her mother, that figure from behind...
Carrying luggage, fearing that her children would catch up, she ran away in panic...
Her heart felt uncomfortable, her eyes were a little wet, and her face was full of apologies, "If you had told me earlier, I just..."
Just now, at least she wouldn't treat him so badly, and even greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors.
Hai Yao was a little apologetic and said, "Happy birthday, Gu Tingchuan."
He narrowed his black eyes and looked at her, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and laughed uninhibitedly, "Why are you so easy to deceive?"
"..."
She frowned, looked at the smile on his face, and realized later that she had been tricked.
Gu Tingchuan ignored her anger, sat down on his own, opened the red wine elegantly, poured it into the glass, and said, "It's just a casual story, do you believe it? It seems that beautiful women have IQ problems.
Where can you find such miserable people in this world?"
"you!!"
She was so angry that she wanted to strangle him to death. His expression just now was so hurt that she really thought...
Hai Yao stared at the back of his head and gritted her teeth, "It would be a waste if you didn't become an actor! People like you really don't deserve sympathy!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. Gu Tingchuan held the wine glass in one hand, swaying the liquid in it, and raised the corners of his mouth, but it didn't look like he was happy...
*****
When Haiyao returned home, the moment she opened the door, she saw the empty house and she was the only one. She really didn't want to come back.
Even if she walked on the street like a lonely ghost all night, she didn't want to face someone's home or marriage.
Without entering, she unconsciously walked out, until the number of pedestrians on the street gradually became less and less. Haiyao remembered her concern and decided to stay at her house for a night. She wanted to call to inform her, but the call could not be reached.
Arriving at the door of the small apartment you cared about, you pressed the doorbell...
Haiyao pressed the doorbell, but there was no movement. She patted the door again and asked, "Care, care? Are you at home?"
I shouted a few words, but still no response.
Haiyao couldn't help but feel strange. When she was looking downstairs just now, wasn't the light on in the house she was concerned about?
He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he cared about...
Inside the house, the phone flashed silently in a concerned hand.
She lay on Xu Yizhong's chest, both of them covered with thin silk quilts. She looked up at Xu Yizhong and asked, "What should I do?"