In Fang's villa, Liu Qi, who was invited by Fang Mingzhi and his wife to sit in the house, received a call from Su Jinyu.
The man's voice on the phone had a pretentious calm panic that could easily be heard.
"Assistant Liu, have you already gone back?"
this you...
Liu Qi smiled apologetically at the couple opposite, then got up and walked aside.
"Mr. Su, I'm at Mingming's house now, and Boss is not with me."
Su Jinyu in the hall looked at the dark night outside the window, and his heart suddenly sank.
"You're not with Boss either." Liu Qi asked affirmatively, but the person on the other side of the phone didn't speak.
Liu Qi: "Mr. Su, don't panic. Boss may have something to deal with before he can wait for you in time. I'll give you a call and ask, don't you worry?"
Su Jinyu clenched the phone in his hand, his voice hoarse: "Okay..."
The phone was hung up, and he mechanically turned around and sat down on the sofa beside him, looking blank.
"Mr. Su, Gu Yin said he didn't receive the Boss, you..."
The phone came in again soon, and before Liu Qi finished speaking, he heard a busy tone from inside.
The man stood by the window and looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand. He was silent for a moment, and then went to the Fang family and his wife to say goodbye.
"...Yes, there are some private matters to be dealt with. If there is a chance in the future, I will visit Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang again."
Fang Mingzhi, who was on the side, stood up from the sofa and looked at his parents after hearing Liu Qi say he was leaving: "Mom and Dad, I'll take him out."
Yin Qi is very happy about this. His son and the people around Mr. Gu are good friends, which is beneficial to them and not harmful.
The woman looked at the son in front of her and smiled softly: "Okay, let's go."
…
On the other side, after Su Jinyu hung up the phone, he got up without any hesitation and walked to the room closest to him, and started looking for people one by one.
Not with Liu Qi, and Gu Yin didn't receive anyone, he was almost certain that the man was still here.
One by one, he started looking for the lounges on both sides of the aisle. Before standing at the closed door at the end of the corridor, Su Jinyu found that his hands were shaking.
With a soft click, the door lock turned.
The room was pitch black, except for the scarlet spot in front of the window that flickered on and off.
The air was full of pungent smoke, so strong that it was suffocating.
Su Jinyu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose and coughed twice. When he turned on the light to see the scene in the room, his face changed suddenly.
The dazzling light turned on from the headlight, Gu Peilang heard the voice behind him, turned and looked back at the man beside the door. The handsome face was hidden behind the blue smoke, and the expression on his face was not real.
"You didn't leave."
The hoarse voice could not hear any emotional ups and downs, and Su Jinyu's eyes instantly turned red.
He strode into the room to turn on the ventilation system, then opened all the windows, and then turned to look at the man in front of him.
"Why should I go?" He looked down at the person in the wheelchair, his hands clenched into fists, his trembling voice tensed to the extreme.
Gu Peilang raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then moved his eyes away expressionlessly. His dark and deep eyes looked at the cigarette with the smoke curling between his fingers, and his voice was inaudible: "Who knows."
Su Jinyu gritted her teeth, and tasted the sweetness between her lips and teeth.
"You know." Su Jinyu's lips trembled slightly, but he felt like a red-hot iron was stuck in his heart, which made him feel the pain.
"You know," he pressed the man in the wheelchair, his voice hoarse, "Gu Peilang...you know."
The bright room was deadly silent, and even the air was so oppressed that it made you breathless.
Su Jinyu looked at the silent man with sadness and disappointment in his eyes. The warmth and beauty of this period of time seems to be just his imagination. He thought that the man saw his sincerity, and what he thought he saw...
After a long and depressing silence, the man raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes were darker than the night outside the window: "Jin Jiaojiao is back."
"So what?" Su Jinyu asked him without changing his expression.
"She likes you, I broke you up, and now she's back, you should be very happy, right?" The man paused after saying this, and then replied to himself, "I must be very happy, you like her so much …”
He once saw the figure of the other side and the girl walking in and out of the campus in a self-abuse way, and the look in the eyes of the other side when he looked at the girl, which was something he never dared to expect.
Su Jinyu really likes Jin Jiaojiao. This knowledge has been in Gu Peilang's heart for more than three years, and it has already taken root. How can it be easily pulled out by a man who likes it in just a few months
Su Jinyu slightly widened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Gu Peilang... Are you... Really heartless..." His eyes were red, his trembling voice rolled down with tears.
The cigarette between his fingers burned out, Gu Peilang's fingers trembled, and there was a piercing stinging pain from the scalded skin, but he didn't realize it, only Su Jinyu's eyes were flushed with tears.
"Can't you hear or see what I've said and done this time?" Su Jinyu met the man's trembling eyes, and wiped away the tears on his face in embarrassment, "I like you, I like you to death, no You can't live without it, I wish I could grow into a part of your body and never be separated from you for the rest of your life..."
"That's right, I made a mistake. I liked Jin Jiaojiao before, but that's all old and old. What do you mean by holding on to her now?... I said I didn't like her, you didn't believe me, I said I liked you. I don't believe it..." The more Su Jinyu said, the more wronged he became, he was not a saint, and he would be tired and sad if he distrusted men again and again.
"Pei Lang... You tell me, what do you want me to do to believe that I really love you? Can you tell me..." The man asked humblely, the veins on the back of Gu Peilang's hands skyrocketed, and the lips became pale. lines.
Outside the door, Liu Qi's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in the air, and then silently turned around and left.
"I know I deserve it, I'm the one who's sorry for you first," Su Jinyu raised her lips and smiled bleakly, "You can do whatever you want to me, but I beg you, don't deny my feelings for you like this... I can't stand it, I Really can't stand it…”
"I don't." The tips of Gu Peilang's fingers holding the armrest were pale after exerting too much force, and there was a moment of pain in his expression.
Su Jinyu raised his hand to wipe away the tears and shook his head without speaking.
He stepped forward and lifted his foot to stamp out the cigarette butts that were smoking on the ground, and then knelt down on one knee in front of the man.
The second knuckle of the fair and slender middle finger was burned into a soy-sized blister, and the surrounding skin was red and swollen.
Su Jinyu held his hand carefully, and tears fell on it with a slap.