Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Gu Zhixi took a deep breath and warned herself to calm down.

In this case, why does Mr. He always appear in front of me? She raised her face slightly provocatively, Can't you see that I don't want to see you?

The man suddenly smiled and shook his head slightly: I think Miss Gu really wants to see me.

I didn't! After she finished speaking, her nose suddenly became sore.

The man looked down at her for a while, then suddenly walked to the wine cabinet on the side, took out a bottle of wine, and two glasses, filled them up, walked up to her with the wine glasses, and handed one of them to her.

Gu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, but did not reach out to pick it up: Mr. He...what do you mean?

Miss Gu reminded me many times that you are not my wife. His voice became hoarse, However, when I see you, I still can't help but think of her.

Zhixi bit her lip, desperately holding back tears, and continued to ask: So?

So, drink this drink with me as a memorial to her. He Jingyao's voice was filled with melancholy, She has been gone for four years, and I always hope that she is still alive. But now, I think... maybe she is really gone.

Gu Zhixi couldn't help but tremble, and felt great grief in her heart.

She raised her head and faced the man's slightly sad smile, her throat choked.

From now on, I will completely forget her and start a new life. He said word by word, If Miss Gu agrees with me, just... finish this drink with me.

From now on, I will completely forget her.

Gu Zhixi was in a daze for a moment, her mind buzzing.

Yes, of course she agrees, forget her, let go completely...start his life again.

Isn't this what she expected from the beginning?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and took one of the glasses of wine: Of course I agree. I think that if Mr. He's wife has a soul in heaven, she will definitely hope you do the same.

He laughed hoarsely: She would probably say that, but she is a woman who doesn't mean what she says. She must really want me to remember her forever.

Gu Zhixi suddenly blushed.

No, she must have thought so this time! She said decisively, as if to prove her determination, she raised her glass and drank it down.

After drinking, she suddenly felt a rush of heat rushing to her head.

This... what kind of wine? The degree is so high?

She shook her head and returned the glass to him: I've finished drinking...

Yeah. The man's voice was low and deep, sounding a little ethereal.

I...I should go back. She turned and walked towards the door.

A hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, and a man's voice sounded in her ears, with a familiar and reassuring tone: Miss Gu, the door is over here.

She was a little dizzy and beat her head in annoyance: I'm sorry.

It's okay. The man chuckled, holding her in his arms and walking in the other direction, I'll take you out.

My vision was blurry.

Zhixi nodded blankly: Well, thank you... you are such a good person.

The man's laughter contained a bit of ambiguity: You're right.

Soon, Zhixi felt like she was being placed on a big, soft bed.

...I'm home? she asked vaguely.

The man leaned down, placed his fingertips on her soft cheek, and said in a low voice, Yes, you are home.