Shi Xiaonian was able to torture a man like Gong Ou until he became a human being and a ghost.
But she, Lancaster Mona, could not gain even his deeper favor.
After thinking about it, Mona came up with an idea and said gently, "Mr. Gong, you can't control yourself and Shi Xiaonian, and you are only willing to eat the food she cooks. This is not the way for you to continue like this. I hope you will think about it." Please cooperate with me in treating your illness."
Mona always firmly believed that Gong Ou was never true love for Shi Xiaonian.
It's just the paranoid personality disorder that's at work, and it'll be fine as long as it's cured.
"I said, I can't cure this disease!"
Gong Ou said coldly and forcefully, leaving no room for bargaining.
"But your body won't be able to bear it if this goes on." Mona said distressedly, "Mr. Gong, I have confessed to you that I like you, so I am very worried about you and I don't want you to be unhealthy."
"Get off!"
After eating a cake, Gong Ou's stomach no longer hurt so much, and he looked at Mona coldly.
"Mr. Gong..."
"Get down!" Gong Ou glared at her, "If you don't get down, I'll kick you down!"
"Where are you going? Are you still going to find Shi Xiaonian? You know you can't be entangled anymore." Mona looked at him and said, admonishing him again and again.
"Don't make me say it a third time! Get out!"
Gong Ou glared at her fiercely, his eyes extremely gloomy.
"Okay then, I'll get out of the car. Don't go looking for Shi Xiaonian anymore." Mona opened the door and got out of the car.
As soon as she closed the car door, the sports car flew out in front of her like an arrow, leaving her where she was.
Mona looked at the car leaving Juechen, with a look of jealousy and hatred on her face. She slammed the bag in her hand to the ground, "Shi Xiaonian!"
Does she really have to get rid of Shi Xiaonian in order to get Gong Ou's affection
Gong Ou was driving alone on the road, turning the steering wheel with his slender fingers, his face a little pale, his black eyes staring sternly ahead, and his thin lips pursed tightly.
"Gong Ou, why do you still come to order me?"
"I tell you, you can never order me again. If you are not on top, I will not be on bottom either."
"Miyao, we broke up. I would rather feed the vegetables to the trash can than give you a bite."
Shi Xiaonian's cold words echoed word by word in his ears, shaking his ears and making them hurt.
Gong Ou drove aimlessly.
The sports car drives extremely fast on the highway.
He stepped on the accelerator, trying to put Shi Xiaonian's indifferent voice behind him, but he couldn't put it away.
She hates him.
He could hear it.
The mobile phone thrown aside kept ringing. Gong Ou didn't care and continued to drive wildly on the road. The scenery on the roadside was retreating crazily, blurring his vision.
Think about it when you can't get close.
We can't reveal what happened back then.
Shi Xiaonian... is a woman he shouldn't possess.
He knew all this clearly, and then fell into chaos again, unable to control himself.
I don't know how long I drove the car, but my stomach started to hurt again. Gong Ou parked the car on the side of the road and pressed his stomach with his slender hands.
After a while, the corners of his lips curved into a self-deprecating arc.
Do you hate him so much? I hate him so much that I won’t even give him a bite of food.
Gong Ou looked up and found that he had driven the car to Tianzhi Harbor without knowing it.
Tianzhi Harbor, he and Shi Xiaonian lived together here for a lot of time.
Gong Ou looked ahead, suddenly reached out and turned around in the car, and took out a box from the car, which contained all the keys and room cards.
He took out a room card, which was the universal room card for the Tianzhigang duplex suite.
Tower A, Tianzhi Gang, 12th floor.
Gong Ou leaned against the elevator wall, watching the elevator door open with a pair of black eyes coldly, and walked out with only indifference on his face.
Walking to the closed door, Gong Ou took out the room card and opened the door.
The door opened before his eyes.
Gong Ou glanced in and saw the shoe cabinet at the door. It was clean, with almost only his shoes left, but there was also a pair of women's slippers.
The women's slippers sit next to the men's slippers, making a perfect match.
Gong Ou took off his shoes, put on his slippers and walked inside. The inside was tidied up.
It had been a long time since he had set foot here. He walked to the bedroom and reached out to open the closet. There were only his clothes left in it, not a single piece of women's clothing.
By the way, he once asked Feng De to return Shi Xiaonian's things to her.
This is so inefficient, I even left my slippers here.
Gong Ou closed the closet door and lay down on the huge round bed. The curtains blocked the light outside, and there was no light in the huge bedroom.
He lay on his back on the bed, picked up a pillow and put it in front of him, taking a deep breath.
There is no trace of the past.
Just like when he and Shi Xiaonian said it was over, he thought they could break up peacefully, but she wanted to break it off cleanly, and even called the police directly when she saw him.
Gong Ou frowned and threw the pillow out irritably. He was lying there with his arms across his forehead, his fingers were slender and his phalanges were distinct.
Time passed quietly minute by minute.
Suddenly, his stomach cramped again.
Shi Xiaonian had taken good care of his stomach some time ago and had never had any pain again. As soon as she left, his stomach hurt again.
Gong Ou was in so much pain that he could no longer lie down. He sat up from the bed, put his hand on his stomach, stood up and walked out.
He has become accustomed to looking for water to drink when he is hungry on days without her. Cold water, ice water, hot water, whatever is good, as long as it is poured into his stomach, he will not feel so uncomfortable when he is empty.
Gong Ou held his stomach and walked in the empty house, passing by the living room and walking forward.
Suddenly, his feet stopped suddenly.
“…”
Gong Ou turned around suddenly and stared at a wall in the living room. He saw countless paintings on the wall, and the brushstrokes were clearly from Shi Xiaonian.
When did she paint so many paintings here
Gong Ou's eyes widened, he endured the pain in his stomach and walked to the wall, looking at it.
A painting in the upper left corner shows a cartoon character of a little girl lying on a polygraph chair, with someone chattering next to her and a row of words written below.
The beginning of the story is that I hate you very much. You are the most paranoid person I have ever seen. You only believe what you want to believe and never listen to others' explanations.
Hate.
This word was used too lightly. At that time, she was probably disgusted with him.
Gong Ou stood there and looked at the second painting. The ground in the painting was a mess. The little girl was surrounded by people and squatted on the wall with her head in her arms. A little boy walked up to her and stretched out his hand to her.
There is also a line of words written below.
It has been a long time since anyone has protected me like you, and your appearance shocked me.
The third painting is in total darkness, with a few strokes of a little boy hugging a little girl, with text underneath.
I heard that the timing of someone's appearance is very important. You appeared every time I needed you.
It turned out that this woman knew how good he was to her.
Appearing every time she needs him, should he disappear when she doesn't need him, like now.
There was a smile on Gong Ou's lips, and he looked at the paintings. The next few paintings were all about their daily interactions, with him standing on the bed and arguing with her; with him hugging her from behind; with him In fitness…
Each painting is accompanied by a line of text.
Gong Ou stood there, the coldness in his eyes slowly melting away. He looked at each picture, slowly appreciating it, for fear that if he appreciated it too quickly, there would be nothing to see.
A picture fell into his sight. It was the back of a little girl carrying a suitcase and leaving, with a few lines of delicate handwriting underneath.
Miyao, when I was drawing these, I was thinking about what kind of existence you are in my heart.
I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
We have argued, quarreled, and even fought. It is not a good relationship, but no matter what, you are a special existence to me. I sincerely hope that everything will be fine for you in the future.
I hope your temper will improve and you can be gentler to others, so that more people will treat you sincerely.
Below is a date.
Judging from the date, it should be when Huazuo Tianqiao was about to leave after throwing away the ring.
He actually didn't see it until now.
Gong Ou raised his hand to touch the delicate handwriting and be gentle to people. Isn't he gentle enough to her? He had never treated anyone the way he treated her in his life.
Just not whispering.
This is also worth writing about as you go.
Whoever wants more people's sincerity will not care about him.
“…”
Gong Ou stared at the writing on it alone, his fingertips moved over, and he saw a pink arrow crossing to the right.
There are also tons of comics on the side.
it's not finished yet
Gong Ou looked aside and saw that the comics in front of him had been reset, all in reverse -
The original scene of the two eating together turned into eating back to back;
The original scene of the two embracing each other changed to one inside the door and the other outside;
Bits and pieces of their previous interactions were separated by Shi Xiaonian through painting. The two people in the painting became more and more divergent, with no point of intersection.
The last picture shows the little girl getting shorter, huddled up and standing in the corner. In the distance, the little boy holds another person and leaves, getting further and further away from her.
The little girl's figure is small, smaller than the trash can next to her, as if she is about to grow into the soil.
Looking at the painting, Gong Ou's chest was severely ravaged, as if someone stepped on it with their feet and trampled it desperately.
This was drawn by Shi Xiaonian after he proposed breaking up.
He had no idea when she came alone. What she drew was what happened in the few days after he proposed breaking up.
There is a line of text written below the screen -
Where is the promised home? Do not lie to me.
Only ten words.
Gong Ou stared at the ten words and the question mark. He couldn't help but lean against the wall, his posture was almost decadent.
He remembered the night she proposed, when she excitedly announced to everything in the lounge that she had a family.
She longed for a home.
He thought he could afford it, but in the end he discovered that he couldn't afford it at all.
Suddenly, he found a small line of writing in the corner.
Miyao, I love you so much, please don’t let me down, okay? Can you please stop loving others? When we get married, we can come back here, just the two of us, okay? (To be continued)