Su Jinyu twitched the corners of his lips, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
Gu Peilang didn't look at him, he turned around and went back to his room on the second floor.
The torrential rain was fierce and continued until the evening before it slowed down. The dark clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, and the golden sunset loomed behind the broken clouds. The sun poured down and illuminated the puddles on the bluestone slab. , sparkling everywhere.
Gu Peilang has never come down since he went up to the second floor, but Su Jinyu wanted to go up to find him, but he was afraid that it would make men hate him even more, so he could only sit in the living room alone.
At about seven o'clock, the housekeeping aunt who received Liu Qi's call hurried over with the food she bought, and before entering the door, she apologized to Su Jinyu in the living room.
"I'm sorry Mr. Gu, I'm late for the traffic jam..." When he saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room before he finished speaking, he stopped.
In front of him was an unfamiliar face, who looked even better than the big stars on TV, wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of pure black suit pants, looking clean and refreshing. It's just that the shirt looks a little too big, the sleeves are almost covering the hand, the top two buttons are not buttoned properly, the neckline is still crooked, it looks like the shoulders will be in the next second. exposed.
Auntie looked at the clothes on the man, and always felt a little familiar: this dress is a bit like Mr. Gu's...
Here, the aunt is still guessing the identity of the man in front of her. Su Jinyu has already stood up from the sofa. A small section of the black suit pants is directly over the slippers. The aunt is almost certain that the clothes on the person in front of her are Mr. Gu's.
Having some guesses about the identity of the man in front of her, Auntie lowered her head wisely and stopped looking at it.
"Hello sir, I'm the housekeeper who Mr. Liu called to cook, sorry for disturbing you."
Su Jinyu watched, and suddenly there was a soft noise in the living room. Gu Peilang went downstairs in the elevator. Auntie looked up to see him and immediately greeted him.
"Good evening, Mr. Gu."
Gu Peilang nodded: "Dinner for two, please."
Hearing this, Auntie hurriedly shook her head: "No trouble, no trouble, I'll do it right away, Mr. Gu please wait a moment."
After the aunt said this, she carried the dishes in her hand into the kitchen. Su Jinyu's eyes never took her eyes off of Gu Peilang since he appeared.
The man has become immune to the gaze on his body, and he controls the wheelchair to the other side of the sofa, looking down at the mobile phone in his hand.
Su Jinyu couldn't help but slowly rubbed over: "Pei Lang..."
Gu Peilang raised his head and looked at him quietly with his dark eyes as if he was waiting for him to continue talking.
Su Jinyu opened his mouth, but found that he seemed unable to say anything. In the end, he seemed to have nothing to say: "What are you doing upstairs for so long?"
"Work."
"Oh... that must be tiring."
"Are you tired?"
"fine."
"Then are you hungry? You must be hungry after you've been busy for so long..."
The man in front of him was chattering, his beautiful eyes were staring at him, Gu Peilang's hand holding the phone unconsciously tightened, and when his knuckles felt pain, he quietly relaxed.
"Mr. Su, what are you trying to say?" Gu Peilang sighed inaudibly.
Su Jinyu: "..."
"I, I just want to care about you..." Facing those eyes dipped in ice and snow, Su Jinyu's words were a little difficult. He said, "Also, can you... Can you stop calling me Mr. Su?" Gu Peilang's voice was swiftly captured by Gu Peilang with a touch of grievance and pity that could not be discerned.
Although he is not the kind of person who is quick to talk, let alone hurting people with words, but now, he really can't help it.
Gu Peilang looked at the person in front of him, sneering and sneering, piercing his heart.
This person, married to him for three years, never gave him a good face. On the wedding night, in front of everyone in the Gu house, he pointed at his nose and scolded him as a disabled pervert. The marriage certificate representing the marriage of the two was torn to shreds.
Gu Peilang will always remember that day, a young man dressed in a white suit, as delicate and beautiful as a prince from a fairy tale, looked at himself coldly with jewel-like eyes, with hatred and disgust for himself in those eyes. , almost so strong that it drips out. The young man said to him in a vicious voice: "Gu Peilang, you are a pervert! Perverts who like men!"
In the past three years, no matter what he did or how he was kind to this person, in his eyes, it was all ulterior motives.
He is not good at words, so he can only hold the only trace of pure land and carefully send it to the person, but unexpectedly, the other party doesn't even look at it, but just ruthlessly steps on it mercilessly, and finally shows a look of disgust He spit on it, blaming him for soiling the soles of his shoes.
Gu Peilang thought that even if he had a heart made of steel, it would still hurt after being hurt for a long time.
When he saw that Su Jinyu put the knife on his neck, just to force him to nod and sign the divorce agreement, he clearly realized that he would never be liked by this person in his entire life.
So he nodded, signed the agreement, and gave the other party freedom.
Originally thought that the man would be happy like this, yes, he was indeed happy, so happy that he just signed the signature, he couldn't wait to leave the Gu house to find the group of friends to celebrate that he finally got rid of his pervert.
He knew all this, but less than half a day later, this man ran back with a smell of alcohol, hugged him and said sorry, and said he didn't want to divorce. Now, he actually said he cared about himself...
Thinking of this, Gu Peilang suddenly wanted to laugh, and he did laugh, with the corners of his lips hooked without a trace of warmth, his eyes full of ridicule, looking at Su Jinyu, his voice was as cold as ice.
"It's not Mr. Su, what's your name?"
Su Jinyu was stabbed by his gaze and his heart clenched for a while, he forced to stabilize his flustered mind, and looked at the man's eyes with earnest and hope: "You... just like before, call me Jin Yu... No, no need to call me Jin. Yu… full name is fine…”
"Mr. Su," Gu Peilang interrupted him and said cruelly in his bewildered eyes, "We have already divorced."
Everything seemed to have returned to the original point, and Su Jinyu was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape this prison that he woven with sin. Gu Peilang always used bloody facts to tell him over and over again that the mistakes he made had no chance of undoing them.
The gums were almost bitten by himself, and Su Jinyu's eyes were red, staring stubbornly at the man in front of him, and said, "If you are divorced, you can remarry."
Gu Peilang: "Yes, but, I won't."
In a word, Su Jinyu's blood froze.
The atmosphere in the living room was extremely rigid. There was a ding ding dong dong sound from the kitchen. It was the aunt who was cutting vegetables. The only sound in the living room.
"Ha!" Su Jinyu laughed suddenly, but the tears fell, and he was embarrassed to wipe them away. He looked at the man in front of him, bent his eyes, smiled briskly, but his voice was trembling, "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart, the name is just a code, you can call it whatever you want..."
Gu Peilang looked at him and said nothing.
Su Jinyu's voice gradually became lower: "Also, even if you are divorced... You don't need to remind me over and over again, the divorce certificate is still in my bag and it's not hot, I know... "
"I just want to care about you... I said that I will use the rest of my life to atone for my sins, and I always have to show some action... You can't help but give me a chance, right?"
Gu Peilang: "..."
After three years of marriage, he never knew that this person, when he was so cheeky, even asked him for a chance.