"Don't worry about whether he found me or not. Please answer me first. Did I hit my head while wrestling and lose my memory? And you have been hiding it from me for so many years and not telling me about the past, right?"

Jiang Miao frowned when she heard what Father Zhao said.

It seems that no one knows that Gu Buyu is dead.

Gu Buyu said that he died when he was 16 years old. After so many years, no one knows?

How did he die?

Jiang Miao felt that after hanging up the phone, he had to ask Gu Buyu.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you untie the knot of thorough care and influence him.

Zhao Weiran couldn't listen anymore and said quickly: "Miaomiao, just leave this matter alone. It's been so long, so what's the use? Do you still want to blame your parents?"

Zhao Yinxin: "Miaomiao, I think the elder brother is right. Let the past be in the past. We don't want those things to shadow you for the rest of your life."

Jiang Miao looked up at Gu Buyu, who had always been silent. Their eyes met. He pursed his lips and said to them: "Mom, Dad, eldest brother and second brother, I am no longer a seven-year-old child. I have grown up." , there are some things I should know, and I can try to deal with them, so that’s it for now, you guys can get busy first.”

With a ding-dong sound, Jiang Miao hung up the call, took a deep breath, looked at Gu Buyu and asked, "Do you believe it now?"

Gu Buyu lowered his eyes and nodded, "I'm sorry."

"What?" Jiang Miao looked at him in confusion.

"I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." In fact, he had resented him in his heart for so many years.

I blame him for forgetting me, and I blame him for not coming to see me.

"Ding! The blackening value is -5."

Jiang Miao paused, snorted, raised her chin, glared at him and said: "Humph, it's okay to know that you were wrong. But if you say you're sorry to me, do you think you don't treat me as a good friend? What's polite between friends? talk."

It's been a long time since I saw the young man's duplicity. Gu Buyu couldn't help but curl his lips, "Yes, I really don't regard you as a good friend anymore. I regard you as the person I love most, the hope of living, and my... …The meaning of existence."

Jiang Miao's cheeks turned red after hearing the first half of the sentence. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he lost his arrogance and felt a little heavy. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Gu Buyu, don't do this, I'm not worth it."

"There is no value, only willingness." Gu Buyu knelt down, held his hand, raised his head, and looked at him softly, his eyes were hot, and his reflection was all in his dark eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Miao suddenly felt that the hands holding him were no longer cold, but extremely hot, making his heart tremble.

Jiang Miao wanted to take out her hand, but it was held tighter.

He felt that he had nowhere to hide and no escape.

"Miaomiao, can you forget that he tried to like me?"

The moment the sound fell, Jiang Miao's vision was blurred and his eyes were dull.

When Gu Buyi saw this, his heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and his whole body was so cold that the cold almost froze his soul.

His lips trembled, suppressing the out-of-control anger in his body, and he took out a green and white hosta from nowhere. One end of the hosta was engraved with a lifelike gardenia, and the hosta itself was engraved with green leaves.

Gu Buyu handed it to Jiang Miao and said with a forced smile: "I heard that in ancient times, giving someone a hosta meant that they wanted to marry each other and stay together forever. If you are willing, accept it. If not... …”

He lowered his eyes, squeezed the hosta tightly, and was about to speak, but Jiang Miao suddenly held his hand and stared at the hosta in his hand, his breath stagnant, "Where did you get this hosta?" ?”

Gu Buyu was stunned, "I carved it myself."

"Did you carve it yourself?" Jiang Miao took out the hosta from his hand and looked at it carefully, her heart beating like thunder.

Really exactly the same.

Even the texture is the same.

The difference is that there is no crack in the middle.

In the last world, it was a birthday gift given to him by that person when he was 27 years old.

He broke down because of his emotions.

Later, before the reconciliation, the man connected the hosta and gave it to him again.

Jiang Miao carefully touched the hosta. The familiar touch shocked him all over. He raised his head and stared at Gu Buyu intently. An incredible guess came to his mind, "Why do you want to carve it like this?"

Gu Buyu saw that he looked wrong, his eyes flashed, and he focused on the hosta, "After my mother died, there was a large amount of money in her account, part of which she performed a second operation on me, and the rest, I I haven't moved much. In addition, I live frugally and usually work for others online to support myself, so the money has been idle. Later, I started to fall in love and found that I like you, so I used one of the money to buy a piece. Jade, I don’t know why after seeing this piece of green and white jade, I really wanted to carve a hosta, subconsciously I wanted to carve it like this.”

He raised his eyes, stared at Jiang Miao, and continued: "I originally planned to give it to you that year, but before I could realize this idea, my heart failed a little bit again. I asked around and found yours. School, when I came to the city where you are, I wanted to make an appointment to see you, but I couldn't wait. Then I hid it in the envelope of the last letter I sent you. I thought you could see it. It, but didn’t…I didn’t wait until the day I died.”

Jiang Miao looked at the young man who was calmly recounting the past, and his heart trembled. He smiled and said with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

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