"Well, you're right." Gu Yingyun replied quietly, his hollow voice implying a bit of helplessness.
Her delicate face was covered with a layer of seductive melancholy. She ate in silence, not knowing the taste, but her heart ached severely.
Send Gu Yingyun back to her apartment.
Downstairs, Gu Ying walked a few steps and turned around reluctantly. Yu Guanqun was smiling at her, and she smiled reluctantly, so hard that she almost cried.
He turned around to leave, but he sobbed sadly, turned around and threw himself at Yu Guanqun, hugging him, looking for solace in the loneliness in his heart.
"Guanqun, I can't stand it anymore. Your cousin, he—"
She has been suppressed for too long. No matter who the man she is holding is now, she just wants to vent her anger and cry. Her poor fate is that she loves to the point where she can’t love, loves to the point where she dare not love, loves to the point where her love is gone, but she still
Painfully entangled.
"Yingyun, please cry and tell me slowly, what happened to my cousin?"
He stretched out his hand with difficulty, and after hesitating for a long time, he hugged her gently and comforted her.
The light aroma of rose perfume stimulated Yu Guanqun's sense of smell. Although it was only light, the smell of this processed perfume added an irritating discomfort compared to the natural aroma.
Damn it, why did I think of that little weakling when I was comforting Yingyun?
Yu Guanqun pushed Gu Yingyun away slightly, feeling a little unnatural. He coughed and said, "Speak slowly."
Gu Yingyun left the warm embrace and suddenly felt empty and lonely. She wiped away her tears and said lightly:
"Can you come and sit at my house?"
Gu Yingyun's apartment is small and exquisite. Although it is small, it is fully equipped. This house was left to her by her parents. When she returned to China, she did not live in the Hong family.
She brewed two cups of coffee and handed one cup to Yu Guanqun. Then she walked to the balcony, leaned against the guardrail and drank coffee quietly. After doing some psychological advice and adjusting her mood, she said slowly:
"Guan Qun, I remember you blessed me before I got married, but I rejected you. You said I would be a happy bride. The six months after your cousin and I went to the United States, we were indeed very happy. What do I want?
, he satisfied me. I thought we would always be a couple that others would envy, but I didn’t expect that your cousin, your cousin, ugh..."
Gu Yingyun lowered her head, tears rolling down her face. It took her a long time to stop her tears and continued:
"It's okay, I just wanted to find someone to talk to and vent. Unexpectedly, your cousin was diagnosed with breast cancer at that time."
Gu Yingyun brushed her soft hair that had been shortened. The oblique bangs that fell down as she lowered her head still couldn't hide her tears.
"Later, we sought medical advice. As you know, your cousin is a good person. He had such a disease and he couldn't bear to go through the surgery that had the best therapeutic effect. That year, we lived a platonic life.
In our married life, he was unwilling to touch me at all because of his illness. I could tolerate all this, and I never disliked him. Apart from his bad temper because of his illness, his love for me has never diminished."
"Finally one day, I couldn't bear his complaints and torture anymore. I got angry at him and threatened to divorce him if he didn't go for surgery. He was scared and cried and begged me not to leave him. No.
Thinking about it, he became suspicious after he heeded my threat to undergo surgery. He suspected me of being unfaithful, and he suspected that I was a promiscuous person. Whether it was on the phone or when I was out, he would stare at me like a stinging hedgehog.
Let go. He slandered me and even started to humiliate me..."