Outside the window, there was already a pitch-black boundless night, which was splashed out like thick ink, stained, and spread, making it more and more depressing.
In the chaotic sky, there seemed to be a heavy net tied to him. It was so solid that he couldn't break free. The more he struggled, the tighter it became, until he was exhausted and on the verge of death...
He Jiangyang, who was sitting alone in the car, found a pack of cigarettes from the small compartment in front of the car, took out one, put it between his lips, lit it again, frowned, half-squinted his eyes, and
While hesitating, the white mist is charming...
He raised his head, his expression thoughtful, and his dark eyes were looking at a window in the staff building of the TV station opposite through a layer of reflective glass windows:
Xiaoxiao's mood has finally calmed down, right? Or maybe she's tired of crying and noisy, and finally wants to sleep?
There was only a small lamp on in the room, and the dim light was just like his mood at the moment, desolate and lonely.
——"...Jiang Yang, I love him so much, I really love him so much! I can't live without him at all! What should I do? Jiang Yang, please help me, help me, okay..."
He Jiangyang laughed miserably: Hearing the woman he loved say with his own ears that she had no regrets about her deep love for another man, the feeling at that moment was simply more painful than asking him to die immediately!
He never thought that one day, his Xiaoxiao would be so cruel to him!!!
She didn't use any sharp weapon, but she had easily pierced his internal organs! Deep, deep, into his blood vessels, the pain was heartbreaking!
He didn't respond to her plea. He just pushed her away gently with a cold face and said, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
He got up and walked into the kitchen——
In the kitchen, a thin layer of dust fell, obviously it had not been tidied up for some days.
He Jiangyang smiled bitterly, turned around, and opened the refrigerator. It was also empty, with only two packs of instant noodles and a few eggs left.
He turned around and asked Li Xiao in the room, "I'll cook you a bowl of noodles and you can join in and eat some, okay?"
The person inside didn't reply to his words, so he just assumed she acquiesced. He turned on the faucet, filled half of the pot with water, put it on the stove, lit the fire, and boiled the water.
Guessing that the water would take a while to boil, he reached out again, took a rag from the hook on the wall, wetted it, wrung it out, and cleaned every corner of the kitchen neatly...
After cooking the noodles and bringing them to her, she saw Li Xiao looking at him again with eyes that were about to burst into tears, and begged, "Jiang Yang, help me, just this time, okay? I really want it."
I love him, I can't live without him..."
He Jiangyang was so angry that he banged his bowl and slammed the bowl on her bow table, "Put the noodles here, you can eat them if they are colder!"
Then he left with a gloomy face and loud footsteps! ...
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In the dark and silent street, He Jiangyang withdrew his absent-minded gaze and sighed deeply: Xiaoxiao must have thought that he didn't want to help her at all, so he threw away his sleeves angrily, right?
However, only he knew that he did not have the courage to face her cruelty again!
Sometimes, He Jiangyang couldn't help but despise himself: Why should he be so mean, knowing that she doesn't love him, but his heart is still stuck in her and can't extricate himself?
He obviously wanted her to break up with that man, but why he couldn't help but waver when he saw her crying so sadly. Even before that, he had asked himself over and over in his heart: Should he?
Help her? Do you want to help her?
In the window upstairs, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on. Through a layer of thick curtains, a slender figure could be vaguely seen, standing quietly in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, without moving for a long time...
He looked forlorn and worried.
Will she suddenly have an enlightenment and finally see clearly who is the most sincere person to her?
He Jiangyang's heart suddenly trembled, and he loosened his fingers unconsciously. The burning cigarette suddenly burned his fingertips, and he quickly waved away the falling ashes...
After a while of fussing around, He Jiangyang suddenly felt irritable. He raised his head and leaned back on the seat. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the slender figure upstairs, still standing motionless in front of the window...
He Jiangyang was silent for a while again. After hesitating for a while, he reached out, took his mobile phone from the dressing table in front of the car, and gently dialed a series of familiar numbers——
He never deliberately remembered her number, but he remembered it deeply and never forgot it again.
The call was quickly connected, and his cold voice revealed a hint of helplessness, "Xiaoxiao, I will only help you this time..."
The woman on the other end was immediately overjoyed, "Jiang Yang, thank you! I knew you wouldn't really leave me alone..."
He cut off the signal with a sad expression: Yes, Xiaoxiao. I will not leave you alone, never! No matter what I do, in this world, only I, only He Jiangyang, will always be my favorite.
You, the most loyal person to you!
But, when will you be able to see clearly? Can you still see me in your eyes?...
Eight years of youth are gone forever.
In fact, he doesn't know that in eight years, such a long time, personnel and affairs have changed several times, and everything, everything, no matter what, can never go back!
Although she resented angrily and regretted that she had loved him so much when she was young and ignorant, she did give all her best years of youth to herself. No matter how noisy or hateful, she still accompanied him.
After going through the best eight years of life, seeing that both of them are about to enter their mature years, and their anger is gradually gone, why can't he be more tolerant and love her more?
Being able to fulfill her happiness with his own hands, isn't that what he most hopes to do for her?
It seems that he can still hear the whimpering sobs in his ears, so sad and helpless, intermittent, one after another, but He Jiangyang can only silently raise his head and look at the woman on the other side of the window sill:
He finally couldn't refuse her tears, and finally reluctantly agreed to her request. However, was this ending really what he wanted?
The street lights on the street, I don't know when, have gone out silently, the rich night has gradually faded, and a trace of fish belly white appears on the gray-white sky. It turns out that dawn has quietly arrived!
A sneer smile flashed across He Jiangyang's gloomy face: He actually sat downstairs in her house for a whole night! Just to worry about whether he should help her get back with another man?
He Jiangyang, you are hopeless!
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Seven o'clock the next morning. Bedroom on the second floor of Huo Mansion, Fenglin Villa.
Maybe the winter sun has risen late and hasn’t shown its face yet, or maybe this is a cloudy day to begin with?
People going to school and working outside the window have already gotten up one after another. There is a rush of noise in the community, but the sky is still bright and a thin white mist can still be seen in the cold air.
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The bedroom, which is covered by heavy curtains, is even more hazy and gray, inducing a good sleep.
In the blurry silence of the room, a quick and clear ringing sound suddenly sounded. Then, a slender figure was seen on the only big boat in the room. It moved suddenly, and then turned over.
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Gu Yichen did not open her eyes immediately, because the early morning in winter was the best time to sleep warmly, and she was reluctant to wake up.
However, the alarm clock on her mobile phone kept ringing, calling very dutifully. She could only yawn, stretch her body lazily with her hands raised, and reluctantly slowly opened her eyes——
His fingertips accidentally touched the man next to him, and he could only hear him frowning and snorting in displeasure.
Gu Yichen poked at him naughtily: "I told you to deliberately embarrass me last night, hum!"
Green fingertips pressed against his bare, wheat-colored chest muscles, but she was surprised to find that the temperature on his body was surprisingly hot!
"………………"
Gu Yichen was startled, then hurriedly touched his forehead: No! He has a fever! His whole body felt so hot that it was about to burn, and his hands hurt.
He didn't know how long he had been having the fever, but his lips, which had always been cold and delicate, were extremely dry and cracked. There were already several cracks as big as fingertips, and there was faint blood oozing from them.
Huo Tianyuan seemed to be drowsy. She called him several times, but his eyelids seemed too heavy to lift up. He only opened a tiny gap and said, "I'm fine..."
Within two seconds, his eyelids were pulled down weakly, and he looked so weak that one could not help but feel pity for him.
Gu Yichen thought about it. She felt something was wrong with Huo Tianyuan's body temperature last night, and her palms were hot.
I didn't think much about it at the time, but now I realized that he had been having a fever since yesterday!
The night before yesterday, he got caught in the rain and came home soaked. Can he not get sick?
She quickly climbed up from the boat and gently shook the man next to her, "Hey - Huo Tianyuan, don't scare me! How are you? Is it serious? Do you want my help?"
Huo Tianyuan raised his eyelids with difficulty and glanced at her weakly: he saw that her small white hands were holding the corners of his clothes hard, as if he was lost, and there was anxiety in his usually clear eyes.
and panic!
——"Gu Yichen, if I am really about to die of illness, are you willing to tell me the truth?"
——"What words?"
--"do you like me?"
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It’s the second update~! Thank you for your recommendation, okay~! There will be a third update during the day, are you happy? Usually updates during the day are in the afternoon, I will try my best to finish them before evening, I wish you all the best.
