The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Jian Ziyu broke free from her embrace, then turned to look at Gu Chenglin, when Gu Chenglin's face was printed in her pupils, a painful expression appeared on Jian Ziyu's face, because he saw the pain on Gu Chenglin's face.

Frowning, Jian Ziyu's hands clenched into fists. She loves this man deeply. Yes, she has never denied it until now. When the memory came back, she was like a crazy person. For the files that I didn't care about in the past year, as long as they were about Gu Chenglin, Jian Ziyu read them all once, like a voyeur, as if this was the only way to remember and satisfy.

"We...we really can't go back." Jian Ziyu said, trying to control her emotions, but at this moment she burst into tears.

Yes, in Jian Ziyu's opinion, they really can't go back, he and Gu Chenglin are really impossible, she can't accept the existence of He Lianqin, nor can she accept the fact that He Lianqin's child, and she Now they are still married, how do they go back, and what kind of things do they take back?
"We can still go back, as long as you don't care, you don't care about anything." Gu Chenglin was persistent, just as persistent as before, and stretched out his hand to grab Jian Ziyu's hand, exerting force, afraid that if he let go, Jian Ziyu would fall gone.

Jian Ziyu's lips trembled slightly, and then she looked at Gu Chenglin, they obviously started happily, but why did they end in such a way?

"It's getting late, Xiaobao is still waiting for me to see his paintings? I'm leaving first, you should go back early and drive carefully." Jian Ziyu stretched out her hand, and then took Gu Chenglin's hand from her own. Take it away, but Gu Chenglin's hand was so hard, Jian Ziyu tried several times but still couldn't take Gu Chenglin's hand away from her own.

Pursing her lips tightly, Jian Ziyu stopped talking, and then her whole body trembled. Even though she was telling herself to be rational, she couldn't release the emotion in her heart.

"Gu Chenglin, let go!!!" Jian Ziyu tried again, but it was futile.

Gu Chenglin didn't let go of Jian Ziyu's hand, his eyes kept looking at the entangled arms of the two, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his deep pupils.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Ziyu lowered her head and bit Gu Chenglin's hand forcefully, but Gu Chenglin's hand still wouldn't let go, even if Jian Ziyu's mouth tasted blood.

The two confronted each other like this, and for an unknown time, Gu Chenglin let go of Jian Ziyu's hand, and took a deep breath.

"It's getting late, Professor Jian should go back early." Turning around, Gu Chenglin's sudden calmness caught Jian Ziyu by surprise, as if the violent tugging just now was just a dream, not real.

Gu Chenglin's turning around and leaving calmly caught Jian Ziyu by surprise.

Jian Ziyu looked at Gu Chenglin's back, tears streaming down uncontrollably, Wei Wei wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't say anything, maybe even if there was something to say, for the two of them, everything was already pale and powerless .

At that moment, maybe they both told themselves rationally that the two of them really couldn’t go back, they couldn’t go back with anything, only things like memories were pulling and torturing each other, love or not love, it’s all gone. important.