Lovely wife with amnesia: mistakenly provoked the president of cleanliness

"Xiao Yu, I'm not leaving today."

"No need," Gu Xiaoyu turned on the faucet to cover up his crying, "I'm a little tired, just sleep a little longer."

Lu Yichen outside the door was silent for a while, still a little worried, "Then you must tell me if you have something to do."

If he cared so much about him before, Gu Xiaoyu would be so touched that his whole heart would melt, but now, there is only heartache and irony left.

It wasn't until the outside sound disappeared that Gu Xiaoyu opened the door, picked up the box in the trash can, opened it and saw that it was intact, except that the piece of paper was picked up.

The person who threw away the gift she gave like garbage, and even thanked her personally last night, so what is the kindness he treated her before?

Gu Xiaoyu lay on the bed and cried for a long time, until her cell phone rang, and only a few people knew her number. She thought it was Lu Yichen, and thought of an excuse not to answer, but when she looked again, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Xu Ziqing, are you sure you want to provoke me at this time?" Gu Xiaoyu didn't want to talk to her, and wanted to hang up, but stopped after hearing what she said.

She said, "Do you know why Lu Yichen treats you well?"

"..."

"There's a small room on the top floor, haven't you been there? There are many paintings there, and the paintings are of people Lu Yichen really likes. You just look a little like her, and you're just a poor substitute."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ziqing hung up the phone, turned to He Juan and asked, "Is what you said true?"

"It's true," He Juan nodded, "I cleaned that room before."

Xu Ziqing was very satisfied, and let Gu Xiaoyu know that she was actually a substitute, which was more enjoyable than other ways of revenge. She generously took out a stack of envelopes.

He Juan reached out her hand wrapped in thick gauze, took it, and said thank you.

Gu Xiaoyu waited for the redness and swelling of her eyes to subside before going downstairs to eat breakfast. Zhang Ma asked, she only said that shampoo got into her eyes while taking a bath, Zhang Ma reminded her to be more careful, Gu Xiaoyu responded casually , but his eyes kept looking at the top floor.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Gu Xiaoyu secretly went to the top floor, and saw the small room that Xu Ziqing mentioned, the door was locked, but it didn't bother her, she opened it easily with only a paper clip.

Even though I was mentally prepared, it still hurts when I saw it.

This is a studio filled with various paintings, including watercolors and sketches. There are only two kinds of paintings, one is a sunrise, and the other is a person, a woman who looks very similar to her.

If Gu Xiaoyu hadn't listened to Xu Ziqing's words first, when Gu Xiaoyu saw these things, she would have thought that the painting was herself. She and Lu Yichen have only known each other for a short time.

Some of the women in the paintings are biting pens and thinking, some are sleeping, and some are eating ice cream...

The more she resembled herself, the sadder Gu Xiaoyu became. It turned out that she was just someone else's shadow, and she foolishly thought that she had met the right one.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't lock the door, and went back to the bedroom directly, threw the tie box into the trash can, and escaped through the window again, this time, she would not come back again.

Today, Lu Yichen is in a particularly good mood. The tie is not very good, but it was tied by Gu Xiaoyu herself, and the tie was also a gift from her. Wearing it, it feels like she is always by her side.