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262. Go to my house 7

Silent tears streaked down her face, and despair enveloped her heart.

He said that actually the two of them are not suitable...not suitable...

If he feels that she doesn't love him enough, she can love him twice as much. If he feels that she is not firm enough, she can follow him through thousands of mountains and rivers.

However, he said that they were actually not suitable, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

There's nothing more frustrating than being "incompatible" between two people.

But she still prayed to him with a glimmer of hope, "Ling Ang, give me a chance, I will change for you, everything will be changed for you."

"I told you that I have given up. Do you know what it means to give up? It's like a fallen leaf falling to the ground. No matter how you attach it to the tree, it will no longer have life.

"

She suddenly felt as if her heart was being pricked by dense pulses, tingling from time to time.

It turns out that being completely rejected by someone is so painful, and she had rejected Ling Ang so many times.

She finally realized how painful and heart-piercing this feeling was.

"Ling Ang..." She called him sadly, tears falling from her eyes like rain and covering her face.

But Ling Ang looked at her quietly like a puppet, without any regret at all.

She threw herself into Ling Ang's arms unwillingly and cried bitterly, "Ling Ang, don't do this to me."

"When I cared, you didn't care about me; now that you say you care about me, I can only tell you...it's too late." Ling Ang pushed her away from his arms and walked out quietly.

Wang Aoshuang stood there blankly, tears falling to the ground...

After a while, she heard the sound of a car leaving downstairs.

Ling Ang hurried to a Western restaurant.

Gu Chunzheng took a glass of wine and drank it hard. His face was red and his eyes were in a daze, as if he was very drunk.

"Gu Chun." Ling Ang quickly grabbed her wine glass, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Seeing Ling Ang, a deep sadness appeared on her face, "I've been waiting from 6 o'clock until now 11 o'clock, but you didn't want to care about me. I just drank alone."

Ling Ang's eyebrows were filled with apology. He promised Gu Chun to have dinner with her today, but after taking Wang Aoshuang home today, he had been absentminded in the study and actually completely forgot about it. "I'm sorry, Gu Chun.

."

Gu Chun looked at him sadly, "How could you do this to me? You really don't care about me at all."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." He quickly helped her up, "I'll take you back."

Gu Chun waved his hands a little unsteadily, "I don't want to go back. My parents have gone on a trip, and I am very lonely."

Ling Ang thought for a while and had no choice but to take her home.

When he got home, Ling Ang put her on the sofa and was about to get her a glass of water.

Who knew that Gu Chun grabbed him and said drunkenly: "Ang, don't go... don't leave me."

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Gu Chun lay in his arms, "I don't want anything... I just want you to be by my side all the time."

Looking at Ling Ang's delirious appearance, he could only follow her wishes and said, "Okay, I won't go."

Gu Chun looked at his gentle look and smiled stupidly, "Then can you give me a hug?"

He was stunned for a moment and said softly, "You are drunk, I will help you to rest."

"Don't change the topic." Her mouth was so pouted that a bottle of oil could hang on it.

Ling Ang raised his eyebrows in a funny way, Gu Chun was really childish when he was drunk.


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