lonely city, lonely love

"Stop making noise." Gu Anfeng stood at the stairs, condescendingly looking down at the panic in the living room, messy hair, pale face, the frail young man still looks good even like this.

"An Feng!"

"An Feng!"

Ms. Gu cried out, and Yu Yicheng also called out cautiously.

"Let's talk about this in private." Gu Anfeng glanced at the little girl, she was still black-haired and soft-looking, but she had changed. She was still the girl in Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River, but she was no longer the original one. A little girl, it seems that there is an extra secular taste in her.

Sigh, no one is perfect.

Yu Yicheng followed Gu Anfeng into a guest room, stood stiffly, lowered his head, like a little girl being scolded, and looked at Gu Anfeng timidly: "It's good that you are fine."

Smiled a bit, feeling very ironic, but the person who framed him stood in front of his eyes and pretended to care about him, this feeling is really subtle.Sitting gracefully on the sofa, squinting his eyes, he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. Everything under the lamp was faintly visible, extremely mysterious, and indifferent to people: "Don't you think it's better if I die?"

Yu Yicheng froze for a moment, shook his head violently, tears filled his eyes, it seemed that she was the one who was wronged and injured: "I don't have one..."

"I thought I never forced you to marry me." He calmly looked at Yu Yicheng's appearance, and looked at her with more disgust. It seems that people are like this. Once the beautiful surface is broken, the phenomenon inside will be broken. Make people not look directly at the interest.

"I know, it's just..."

"It's just that your boyfriend came to look for you." She continued what she was about to say, as a novelist, how could she not have the ability to associate, "He wants you to end this ridiculous engagement, but you don't know what to do? How to put it, so I came up with this idea, it was me who was wrong, so you can bring it up. Right?"

He stared blankly at Gu Anfeng, unable to say a word.

The reality is more bloody than the novel, Gu Anfeng looked at the little girl like this, curled his lips, and suddenly felt that his guilt towards her for a while was a waste of emotion.

"Yu Yicheng, I never said that you can't meet your boyfriend when he comes. I let you go when you left that day. Do you think it's not obvious enough from me?"

The words that were too calm hit the face, gradually magnifying the guilt in his heart little by little, Yu Yicheng's eyes were red, he walked over, and wanted to speak, but in the end he was defeated by the sudden tears, the tears were bigger than the words Even more turbulent.

"Don't cry, this matter will not go through legal channels, but this wedding is just like this."

"Father said, if I get divorced, he will die." Weeping and speaking intermittently, at a loss, "I can only do this, he said, this is the best way, it won't really hurt you, I don't I know... I really don't know, I'm afraid, what should I do if he dies, but I'm also afraid, if you get hurt..."

Wipe the tears with one hand, but more and more, crackling.The long eyelashes are full of broken tears.

He sighed and looked at the little girl a little tiredly: "Then what do you hope for?"

"Can you not call off the engagement?" The voice was like a mosquito.

"Do you know how selfish your words are?"

"I just……"

"There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds." Standing up, I looked at the little girl indifferently, the top of her hair was still dark, and her hair was still extremely soft, but there was a trace of smell missing. I didn't want to know what was missing, and passed by. He opened the door without turning his head, "You can continue, but you have to be ready, can you bear it?"

In a word, Yu Yicheng didn't understand, but she knew that at this moment, she lost a gentle man.The tears suddenly surged, and I squatted helplessly, crying sadly.

"Brother, how are you?" Downstairs, the little meat ball was holding a red rose, and the red flower looked very beautiful with the white and tender little meat ball.

Walked over and picked up the little meat ball and weighed it: "I have gained a lot of weight."

"Brother is talking nonsense." The little girl was unhappy, pouted, "I'm not fat."

"Where did the flowers in your hand come from?" His brows and eyes were full of smiles, gentleness crept up to his brows, his whole person was extremely gentle, and he looked like a big brother next door from a distance.

"Brother Xilan gave it to me." Xiao Routuan deliberately lowered his voice mysteriously, blinking his eyes, "I said I can't tell others, this is for you."

Remembering that I said just now that he must be a playboy who sends flowers to little girls everywhere, this guy is so good, he sent them here immediately, smiled, and nodded the little meatball's nose.

"Brother, do you mean that you like this flower?" The little girl looked at the flower in her hand curiously, smiled and leaned over to smell it, and immediately choked on the pollen inside and sneezed. It's so cute.

"Yes, my brother gave it to you." Gu Anfeng smiled and nodded, wiping off her snot.

When Ms. Gu came back, she saw one big and one small standing in the yard basking in the sun, smiling. Gu Anfeng looked very much like his father, heroic, and everything was just right.

"They're gone." Gu Anfeng looked at Ms. Gu, and said lightly. These days, the communication between the two has begun to be normal, but there are some things that have to be communicated, such as now.

"Well, this matter will not make you feel wronged."

"I want to go back." Gu Anfeng said suddenly, looking at the lush world outside, he felt that he was a hermit now, in this small cage, staying at home, a prisoner without shackles.

"No." He refused without thinking.

"Why?" Unwilling, she looked at Ms. Gu in disbelief.

"You haven't fully healed yet." He spoke with difficulty, his eyes flickering.

"Are you going to let me go after you want me to get married and have children?" Calmly hit the nail on the head, sometimes, Gu Anfeng and Ms. Gu are very similar, to the point, so calmly that people have no chance to refute, "I'm not you My puppet, I have my own life. How long are you going to be dry?"

"Gu Anfeng!" He interrupted the words loudly, shaking his body uncontrollably.

"Do you still want to lock me in the bedroom and give me medicine?" He smiled coldly, his soulless smile was very penetrating, Gu Anfeng just smiled like this, the flames in his eyes continued to burn, and spread to his heart.

The fire is burning.