The car drove quietly to the entrance of Gu Lanshan's community. Gu Lanshan opened the door and got out of the car. He turned around and was about to say goodbye to Han Chengchi when he saw Han Chengchi also getting out of the car.
"I'll take you up." Han Chengchi spoke calmly, looking at Gu Lanshan with a calm look in his eyes.
"No need." Gu Lanshan smiled and politely declined.
Han Chengchi lowered his eyes, his expression did not change at all, he just paused for two seconds, and without speaking a word, he walked straight into the community.
Gu Lanshan stood at the door of the community, looked at Han Chengchi's back, was silent for a while, and then followed him step by step.[
Han Chengchi sent Gu Lanshan to the building where she lived, pressed the elevator button for her, and then said, "Go up."
Gu Lanshan twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Goodbye."
Han Chengchi nodded and said nothing.
The elevator door opened and Gu Lanshan stepped in.
Just as she was about to press the elevator's close button, Han Chengchi, who was standing outside the elevator, shouted: "Lanshan."
Gu Lanshan stopped moving her hands, raised her head and looked at Han Chengchi.
The man's warm eyes, as clear and dark as ever, stared at her face intently, without any intention of speaking.
Gu Lanshan always felt that Han Chengchi's eyes were a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird. She frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Han Chengchi still stared at Gu Lanshan. After a long time, he moved his lips and smiled, "It's okay, go up."
Gu Lanshan said nothing and pressed the elevator's close button.
Han Chengchi stared brightly at the elevator door in front of him, closing it bit by bit, completely isolating Gu Lanshan's face. Then he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly, and slenderly
He held it between his fingers, took a slow breath, and spit out a particularly beautiful eye circle. His eyes became a little deep and long.
He finished smoking a cigarette before turning around and walking out of the building.
It was already dark at this time, and Han Chengchi was walking slowly along the road in the community.
His driver was waiting at the gate of the community. He saw him coming out from a distance, got out of the car, and opened the door for him.
He bent over and sat in.
The driver started the car and asked politely: "Mr. Han, where are you going now?"
Han Chengchi leaned on the back of the car, half-squinting his eyes, and after a long time, he replied calmly: "Go home."
The driver didn't speak and drove the car silently.
The silence in the car was deadly, but Han Chengchi's mind was particularly clear.[
He looked at himself soberly and saw how he had done things that were sorry for Gu Lanshan.
Just like before, how he looked at his heart soberly, and how it became distorted and darkened little by little.
Han Chengchi turned his head and looked at his face in the rearview mirror. He was as gentle and handsome as ever, like a handsome young man. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking very majestic and outstanding.
But he saw that his soul was slowly decaying, full of dirt and dust, and could no longer see the sunny and bright appearance it once had.
In fact, Han Chengchi is already dead. He has experienced so many ups and downs, and has seen the harshness of the world and the warmth and coldness of human relationships. It's not that he can't be moved or that he has no feelings, but his heart is as hard as a stone. It's hard.
touched.
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