After sending the text message, Gu Xiaosan leaned against the window and watched Leng Yuehan leave before opening the door. He made an appointment with himself on the pretext that a colleague's gathering happened to be nearby on Christmas Eve. Then he got out of the sight of Gu's mother and others and went out.
.
Since his legs and feet were not flexible enough, Gu Xiaosan took a taxi downstairs and went directly to the place he just mentioned. The place was actually not far away, just across the street from him. He chose that place because it was close and there were many people there.
Not much, suitable for saying some hurtful things.
Gu Xiaosan arrived first by car, and not long after arriving, he saw Leng Yuehan walking over, holding flowers in his hands.
When Gu Xiaosan saw the fiery red bunch of roses, his head got bigger. As for Leng Yuehan, when he saw her, his smile became even brighter.
"Ruoxi, it's great that you really came out."
Leng Yuehan was so excited that he was a little moved. Gu Xiaosan smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Leng, is there anything wrong with you coming out to me?"
She directly adjusted the other person's title to Mr. Leng, hoping to let him understand that even if she came today, there would be no substantial change in their relationship.
Sure enough, when Leng Yuehan heard these words that were as cold and stiff as the current air, the smile on his face faded. He looked at the roses in his hand and handed a handful forward.
"Ruoxi, this is for you."
Gu Xiaosan didn't answer, just lowered his eyes and glanced: "I'm sorry. Mr. Leng, I thought what I said was clear enough."
There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but if you like someone to the point of stalking him, then you are not lovable. This is what Gu Xiaosan thinks of Leng Yuehan.
When it comes to Leng Yuehan's attitude towards Gu Xiaosan, it proves: the less obtainable something is, the better it is. At first, when Lin Yushi suggested that he go after Gu Xiaosan, Leng Yuehan just held it in his arms.
He tried to solve personal problems with an attitude. However, Gu Xiaosan has always been distant and indifferent to him. This feeling of seeing flowers in the fog and finally being separated by a layer is really terrible. His desire to get Gu Xiaosan is getting stronger and stronger.
It’s so intense that it’s even reached the point where I can’t let go until I get it.
After hearing these words, Leng Yuehan's outstretched hand froze. The bouquet of roses was hanging in the air, red and dazzling.
"Ruoxi, you really can't consider me? I know that I have nothing for the time being and can't give you a good life, but don't worry, I will become a regular employee soon, and you know that in our industry, I can only
It’s getting better and better. I believe that soon we will be able to buy a house in this city and have our own home. And, Ruoxi, I swear, I will love you with all my heart. I want you to be
The happiest woman in the world."
He was a little anxious, and his voice trembled in the cold wind along with the flowers in his hands.
Gu Xiaosan looked at him and remembered a creature she knew in elementary school textbooks: the Hanhao Bird. To be honest, she was a little soft-hearted and a little guilty. But love cannot be forced. So, Gu Xiaosan bit it
Gritting his teeth, he deliberately adjusted his expression to the coldest.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, I think you may have misunderstood. I have a boyfriend, and we have a good relationship, so I will not accept you."
This is Gu Xiaosan’s experience. The best reason to reject someone is that I already have another better candidate.
Sure enough, Leng Yuehan's face was as cold as his name.
After a long silence, Leng Yuehan suddenly said: "Is it him?"
"Huh?" Gu Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, who? Leng Yuehan was referring to Ling Moxuan? An inexplicable strange feeling flashed through his heart.
Finally she nodded: "Yes. It's him."
The rose in Leng Yuehan's hand fell to the ground with a bang. Men are actually very afraid of comparing with others. Especially with someone of the same type who can tell at a glance that they are not on the same level as him.
He didn't know who Ling Moxuan was, but he could tell at a glance that the man was not out of the ordinary. He didn't have the heroic spirit between his brows, and he didn't dare to think of that valuable outfit. Such a man
, no wonder women like it.
Leng Yuehan was immediately discouraged. The rose fell to the ground, as lonely and desolate as a dead butterfly.
Gu Xiaosan couldn't bear it, said no more, and lowered his head.
There was another crushing silence. But fortunately, Leng Yuehan seemed to have some self-awareness. After regaining consciousness, she actually smiled to herself: "It's okay, Ruoxi, it's good that you have such an excellent boyfriend.
It’s just that I’m overly concerned. Well, it’s so late, so it won’t stop you from resting. I’m going back. Goodbye.”
After saying that, he turned around, his back in a hurry, as if he wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.
Gu Xiaosan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his expression, he probably won't come to her again in the future. This is good. Love is such a wonderful thing. This Leng Yuehan has a handsome appearance and a promising career, although he has no money now.
, but she, Gu Xiaosan, is not someone who values money. But it is strange that she has no feelings for him, not even a little bit. How can you ask her to pick up roses from others?
Looking down at the roses on the ground, Gu Xiaosan smiled softly. Then he looked up at the other side of the road, hoping to get a taxi home smoothly.
However, unexpectedly, the car did not arrive, but a thief arrived. This man was wearing black clothes and black trousers. He was originally standing a few steps away from Gu Xiaosan. When Gu Xiaosan first saw him, he
He was also looking back and forth at the road, as if he was also waiting for the bus.
Gu Xiaosan relaxed and didn't take it to heart at all. How could he have imagined that a few seconds later, this man would suddenly walk towards Gu Xiaosan quickly and look directly at the wallet in her hand?
"Wow!"
"Ah... robbery!"
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