I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 43: Weeping Gu Gong

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Gu Peilang stared at him for a while, and then seemed to recognize him.

The man raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his swollen nose, his hoarse voice was somewhat uncertain: "Su Jinyu?"

Su Jinyu heard him call his name, blinked his eyes and recovered, his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Hey, it's me."

Gu Peilang closed his eyes again and did not speak. Su Jinyu looked at him with a gentle expression, and his voice softened a lot: "The temperature is low in the evening, why don't we go into the house?"

Liu Qi, who was beside him, did not step forward knowingly.

Gu Peilang sat in the car for another two minutes before moving himself to a wheelchair. Su Jinyu stepped forward with discernment and pushed the person into the house.

The soup pot in the kitchen was still steaming hot, and the faint aroma overflowed from the kitchen to the living room, making the greedy worms in the stomach more active.

"I didn't know you were entertaining, so I simmered the radish and pork ribs soup. You can taste it later, drink a little less, and I'll cook the hangover soup for you again, okay?" Su Jinyu pushed Gu Peilang inside again and again. While leaning slightly, he leaned into the other person's ear and spoke softly.

Liu Qi silently followed behind the two of them, looking at the scene in front of him with a straight face without the slightest expression.

The feeling of being drunk is really not pleasant. Gu Peilang sat at the dining table and watched the soup brought out by Su Jinyu from the kitchen. His stomach was churning even more. He frowned, shook his head at the person, and then controlled the wheelchair. Turn away.

Su Jinyu stood in the living room holding the soup, watching the back of the man leaving, her brows were full of worry.

In the end, he was still uneasy, put down the things in his hand and followed him. When he passed the living room and saw Liu Qi sitting on the sofa, he remembered that the other party had not left.

"Pei Lang, did anything happen today?" Su Jinyu asked him.

Liu Qi shook his head.

"Is that so... Assistant Liu probably hasn't eaten yet. If you don't mind, stay and eat before leaving."

Liu Qi stood up, raised his hand and pushed his glasses with a blank face, and then nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Su, then I will be disrespectful."

Su Jinyu nodded hurriedly: "You ask Auntie to serve you a meal, and I'll go up and see Pei Lang." After he finished saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Liu Qi's answer, his steps a little eager.

In front of the guest room next to the master bedroom on the third floor, Su Jinyu raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Pei Lang?"

There was no movement in the door, Su Jinyu waited for a few seconds, raised his hand and put his hand on the doorknob.

not locked

"Pei Lang, I'm in." Before he finished speaking, the man had already opened the door and walked in.

There was no one in the bedroom, Su Jinyu swept around and heard the sound of water running from the bathroom.

He raised his foot and walked over, and through the hazy glass he could see the blurry shadow inside.

"Pei Lang, how are you? Are you uncomfortable? Do you need my help?" Su Jinyu stood by the door and asked several questions in a row, but he didn't hear the other person answer. Push open the door.

The cold air blowing on his face made Su Jinyu shudder slightly, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his soul flew away.

The man withdrew his suit jacket and sat under the spray head, lowered his head, and let the cold water from the spray head spray on his body. The white shirt was soaked through and wrinkled against his body, outlining the extremely explosive upper body. body line. On the contrary, it is his lower body.

Without the cover of the blanket, and soaked with water, the black suit trousers slumped tightly against the thigh under the action of gravity. Without the filling of muscle and fat, only a layer of fleshy femur remained, thin and thin. Terrible.

Su Jinyu's eyes blushed almost instantly. Without any hesitation, he quickly stepped forward to turn off the shower, then pulled the towel on the shelf next to him, wrapped him, and pushed him out of the bathroom.

After this series of actions, the people in the wheelchair did not respond much.

The dripping drops of water dripped onto the expensive carpet along the corners of the wheelchair and the legs of the trousers, and it didn't take long for a small dark mark to fade away.

Su Jinyu felt that he should be angry, he should scolded and asked the other party why he did this out of control, but he couldn't open his mouth.

It was as if a red lump of iron had been swallowed down in his throat, and it slid along the esophagus all the way to his internal organs, making him so hot that he couldn't breathe.

Su Jinyu blinked her eyes desperately, forcing the tears back in her eyes, and then picked up a towel with trembling hands to wipe the water droplets from her hair.

There was a soft "pat", and there was a transparent drop of water on the back of the man's pale hand. The scalding temperature made the other person curl his fingers subconsciously. He raised his head stiffly, his eyes like black holes looked at the person in front of him silently.

Su Jinyu gritted her teeth and held back her hopeless sob, her tears like a faucet that had been turned on.

After drying his hair, he began to untie people's clothes, but his trembling fingertips kept calling, and he didn't untie one for a long time. In the end, it was Gu Peilang who raised his hand, and his icy-biting hand lightly rested on the back of his hand.

"Woo..." There was a broken whimper in the room, Su Jinyu threw himself into the man's arms, and hugged the other's neck with both hands, so strong that he wanted to melt the other into his body.

With a hoarse and trembling voice, he asked him aggrieved and heartbroken: "Why..."

Gu Peilang let him hold him and said nothing.

In the quiet bedroom, there was only the man's suppressed heartache sobbing.

After a long time, Gu Peilang seemed to be alive. He slowly raised his hand and hugged the person in front of him stiffly. His hoarse voice showed no emotion, but Su Jinyu could hear him crying.

Gu Peilang said, "Su Jinyu, my parents... were killed..."

Su Jinyu's body stiffened for a moment, and then he hugged him even tighter.

Any words of comfort seemed pale at this moment, and he couldn't do anything except feel distressed.

The choking in his ears became more and more intense. Gu Peilang's empty eyes crossed the man's shoulder and landed on the bedside table. There, there was a group photo of a family of three, a beautiful and gentle woman, a tall and handsome man, and He was held in their arms by them, with a cold face, an old-fashioned little boy.

Gu Peilang blinked, and something warm slipped past the corner of his eye.

He seemed to recall the conversation of the old family of three.

"Mom, the little granddaughter of Grandma Chen's family at the head of the village said that she wants to marry me, so that I will remember to go back and marry her when I grow up." The tender voice of milk whistled, with distress.

"Did Xiao Pei Lang promise her?" The woman who spoke was gentle.

"I'm still thinking about it. Dad said that marriage is not a child's play. Men should marry the person they like."

The man in the driver's seat laughed and scolded, "Stinky boy."

"Then do you like her?"

Little boy: "Xiaohua is too naughty, I like to be quieter... But after I came here, she always played with me and accompanied me to the men's toilet..." Having said this, the little boy seemed to be even more distressed.

"She saw me going to the toilet, no one will want her in the future... Forget it, I'll reluctantly agree... "

"We Pei Lang are really good," the woman rubbed his little head gently, "Since I agreed, I can't go back on it, a man is a man if he keeps his word."

"Your mother is right, you have to be a responsible and responsible man like your father, you know?"

"I know, I will."