CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 315: Finally found the painting on the wall

Shi Xiaonian was able to torture a man like Gong Ou so that he was neither a human nor a ghost.

But she, Lancaster Mona, couldn't even get his deeper favor.

After thinking about it, Mona came up with an idea, and said gently, Mr. Gong, you can't control yourself from being entangled with Shi Xiaonian, and you only want to eat the food she cooks. There is no way for you to continue like this. I hope you still think about it. Cooperate with me in healing.

Mona has always believed that Gong Ou's love for Shi Xiaonian is definitely not true love.

It is the paranoid personality disorder that is at work, as long as it is cured, it will be fine.

I said, I can't cure this disease!

Gong Ou said coldly, using every word forcefully, without any room for bargaining.

But if you continue like this, your health won't bear it. Mona said distressedly, Mr. Gong, I have confessed to you that I like you, so I am very worried about you, and I don't want you to be unhealthy.

Get off!

After eating a cake, Gong Ou's stomach no longer hurts so much, he looked at Mona coldly.

Mr. Gong...

Go down! Gong Ou stared at her, If you don't go down again, I will kick you down!

Where are you going? Do you still want to find Shi Xiaonian? You know you can't pester me anymore. Mona looked at him and said, admonishing him again and again.

Don't make me say it a third time! Get off!

Gong Ou glared at her fiercely, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Okay then, I'll get out of the car, don't go looking for Shi Xiaonian anymore. Mona opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as she closed the car door, the sports car flew out in front of her eyes like an arrow off the string, leaving her where she was.

Mona looked at the leaving car with jealousy and hatred on her face, she slammed the bag in her hand on the ground, Shi Xiaonian!

Could it be that except for Shi Xiaonian, she can get Gong Ou's affection?

Gong Ou was driving the car alone on the road, turning the steering wheel with his slender fingers, his face was a little pale, his black eyes were staring sharply ahead, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Miyao, why do you still order me?

Let me tell you, you can no longer order me. You are not above, and I am not below.

Miyao, we broke up, I would rather feed the food to the trash can than give you a bite.

Shi Xiaonian's indifferent words echoed word by word in his ears, shaking his ears and making his ears hurt.

Gong Ou drove the car aimlessly.

The sports car drives extremely fast on the road.

He firmly stepped on the accelerator, trying to forget Shi Xiaonian's indifferent voices, but he couldn't.

She hates him.

He could hear it.

The mobile phone thrown aside kept ringing, Gong Ou didn't care, and continued to drive on the road, the scenery on the side of the road was going backwards crazily, blurring his vision.

You can't get close to Shi Xiaonian.

We can't expose what happened back then.

Shi Xiaonian... is a woman he shouldn't possess.

He knew all this soberly, and then fell into chaos again, unable to control himself.

I don't know how long it's been driving, my stomach hurts again, Gong Ou finally parked the car on the side of the road, holding his stomach with his slender hands.

After a while, the corners of his lips curved into a self-deprecating arc.

Do you hate him that much? I hated him so much that I didn't even give him a bite of food.

Gong Ou looked up and found that he had unknowingly driven the car to the port of heaven.

In Port of Heaven, he and Shi Xiaonian lived together for a long time here.

Looking ahead, Gong Ou suddenly reached out and turned up the car, and took out a box from the car, which contained all the keys and room cards.

He took out a room card from it, which was the universal room card for the duplex suite in Tianzhigang.

Tianzhigang Building A, 12th floor.

Gong Ou leaned against the elevator wall, watched the elevator door open with a pair of black eyes coldly, and walked out from inside, only indifference remained on his face.

Walking to the closed door, Gong Ou took out the room card and opened the door.

The door opened before his eyes.

Gong Ou glanced in, and saw the shoe cabinet at the door, which was cleaned up, almost only his shoes were left, but there was also a pair of women's slippers.

Women's slippers sit next to men's slippers for a perfect pair.

Gong Ou took off the shoes on his feet, put on the slippers and walked inside, the inside was tidied up.

It's been a long time since he stepped here. He walked to the bedroom and opened the closet. There were only his clothes left in it, not a single piece of women's clothing.

By the way, he once asked Feng De to return all Shi Xiaonian's things to her.

The efficiency of this work is so bad that they still leave the slippers here.

Gong Ou closed the wardrobe door, lay down on the big round bed, the curtains blocked the light outside, there was no light in the big bedroom.

He lay on his back on the bed, picked up a pillow and put it in front of him, taking a deep breath.

There is no smell of the past.

Just like when he and Shi Xiaonian said it was over, he thought they could break up peacefully, but she wanted to break up cleanly, and even called the police immediately when she saw him.

Gong Ou frowned, and threw the pillow out irritably. He was lying there with his arms across his forehead, his fingers were long and sharp, and his phalanges were distinct.

Time passed quietly every minute and every second.

Suddenly, his stomach throbbed again.

Shi Xiaonian had taken care of his stomach well some time ago, and he never had a pain again. As soon as she left, his stomach hurt again.

Gong Ou was in so much pain that he couldn't lie down anymore, he sat up from the bed, stood up and walked out while pressing his stomach with one hand.

He is used to the days without her, whenever he is hungry, he will find water to drink, cold water, ice water, hot water are all good, as long as he fills his stomach, he will not feel so uncomfortable.

Gong Ou walked in the empty house on his stomach, and walked forward through the living room.

Suddenly, his feet stopped suddenly.

...

Gong Ou turned around abruptly, staring at a wall in the living room, he saw countless paintings on the wall, the brushstrokes seemed to be from Shi Xiaonian.

When did she draw so many paintings here?

Gong Ou's eyes widened, endured the stomach pain, walked to the wall, and looked at the wall.

A painting in the upper left corner shows a cartoon character of a little girl lying on a polygraph chair, with someone chattering next to her, and a row of words written below.

【The story begins with the fact that I hate you very much. You are the most paranoid person I have ever seen. You only believe what you want to believe, and you never listen to people's good statements. 】

Hate.

This word is used too lightly. At that time, she must have hated him at all.

Gong Ou stood there and looked at the second painting. The ground in the painting was a mess. The little girl was surrounded by people and crouched on the wall with her head in her arms. A little boy walked up to her and stretched out his hand to her.

There is also a line of words written below.

[It's been a long time since no one has protected me like you, and I'm shocked by your appearance. 】

The third painting is a little boy hugging a little girl in a few strokes in the pitch black, with text below.

[I heard that the timing of people's appearance is very important, you appear every time I need you. 】

This woman also knew how good he was to her.

Appearing every time she needs it, then when she doesn't need him, should he disappear, just like now.

There was a smile on the corner of Gong Ou's lips, and he looked at the paintings one by one. The next few paintings were depicting their usual relationship. There was him standing on the bed arguing with her; there was him hugging her from behind; there was him in fitness...

Each picture is accompanied by a line of text.

Gong Ou stood there, the coldness in his eyes was slowly melted, he looked at one by one, slowly appreciating, for fear that if he appreciates too quickly, there will be nothing to see.

A picture fell into his sight, it was the back view of a little girl leaving with a suitcase, and below were a few lines of delicate handwriting.

【Gong Ou, when I was painting these, I was thinking about what kind of existence you are in my heart.

I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

We have quarreled, quarreled, and even fought. It is not a good relationship, but no matter what, you are a special existence to me. I sincerely hope that everything will be fine for you in the future.

I hope your temper will improve and you will be gentler to others, so that more people will treat you sincerely. 】

Below is a date.

Judging from the date, it should be the time when Hua Zuo Tianqiao threw away the ring and she was about to leave.

He hadn't seen it until now.

Gong Ou raised his hand to touch the delicate handwriting, be gentle to others, isn't he gentle enough to her? He had never treated anyone in his life as he had treated her.

It's just that there are no whispers.

It's also worth writing about as you go.

Gong Ou is not indifferent to anyone who wants more people's sincerity.

...

Gong Ou stared at the writing on it by himself, moved his fingertips, and saw a pink arrow crossing to the right.

There are also tons of comics on the side.

it's not finished yet?

Gong Ou looked aside, only to see that the comics in front of him were reset, and they were all reversed——

The picture of the two eating together turned into back to back eating;

Originally, the picture of two people embracing each other became one inside the door and the other outside the door;

The bits and pieces of the previous relationship were separated by Shi Xiaonian's painting method, and the two people in the painting became more and more divergent, and there was no point of intersection.

In the last picture, the little girl has become shorter and stands in a corner huddled in a small ball. In the distance, the little boy is leaving with another person on his arm, getting farther and farther away from her.

The little girl's figure was small, smaller than the trash can next to her, as if she was about to grow into the soil.

Looking at the painting, Gong Ou's chest was severely trampled, as if someone stepped on it with his feet, trampling desperately.

This was drawn by Shi Xiaonian after he broke up with him.

He didn't know at all when she came here alone, and what she drew was the few days after he proposed to break up.

A line of text is written below the screen——

[What about the promised home? Do not lie to me. 】

Only ten words.

Gong Ou stared at the ten words, stared at the question mark, he couldn't help leaning against the wall, his posture was almost decadent.

He remembered the night of the proposal, when she excitedly announced to everything in the lounge that she had a home.

She longs so much for a home.

He thought he could afford it, but in the end he realized that he couldn't afford it at all.

Suddenly, he found another line of small characters in the corner.

【Gong Ou, I love you so much, don't let me down, okay? Don't love others, okay? When we get married, we'll come back here, just the two of us, okay? 】