The prince is very domineering

"Xiaoxi, get a good night's sleep. The doctor said that your eyes will recover, don't worry." Feng Haochuan looked at Gu Xi with some concern.

Although Gu Xi has accepted his identity, from the time he came back to the present, his words can be counted on one finger.

Feng Haochuan was considering whether to tie He Yuxi to kowtow to his baby brother to admit his mistake.

Gu Xi fumbled to pull the quilt, and nodded obediently, with a faint smile on her face.

"Brother, I know."

Feng Haochuan was taken aback, this was the first time Gu Xi called his brother.

But Feng Haochuan was still very happy, at least Gu Xi was willing to call him.

"Then you have a good rest, call me if you need anything, do you know where to ring the bell?" Feng Haochuan urged softly.

Gu Xi nodded slightly.

Only then did Feng Haochuan exit the door in satisfaction.

As soon as Feng Haochuan left, Gu Xi shrank into the bed.

Immediately there was a slight tremor from the bed.

Responding to the rhythm of the wind blowing the curtains, so light and so painful.

He curled himself up into such a small ball that he didn't even dare to sob too hard.

He Yuxi broke into his world so domineeringly, taking care of everything about him.

The heart that has been lonely for seven years is like a sailing ship lost in the vast sea, following the shining lighthouse without any scruples.

When he finally exhausted all his efforts towards the lighthouse without hesitation, the lighthouse suddenly went out.

Annihilated all hope of cherishing.

The front is pitch black, and the way out is unknown.

"Why is it like this?" Gu Xi murmured.

Ask God?ask?Or ask yourself?

It's just that the fate is ill-fated.

The sea breeze blew gently, Gu Xi stretched out her wet head, her gaze was silently looking into the distance.

He can't see, he can only perceive the direction of the wind.

Looking at it, Gu Xi suddenly smiled.

Even if you are abandoned and misunderstood, even if you say it doesn't matter, you still think about it over and over in your heart.

The mouth is not the heart.

He would actually miss that person's domineering kiss and strong hug.

Unexpectedly, there will be a reaction...

Gu Xi was stunned for a second, and then only smiled for a while.

What he missed was that person's unscrupulous demands, and that person's meticulous care.

In the night when no one is around, Gu Xi quietly enjoys the pleasure brought by imagining.

After finally venting, Gu Xi fell down on the big soft bed in despair like a dried starfish.

There was only a shallow "He Yuxi" and a sentence of condemnation left in his mouth: Why is it like this?

How many days and nights have you cherished like this?

How many days and nights do you live in despair?

Gu Xi always quietly looks into the distance, obviously seeing nothing.

Maybe one day someone will suddenly appear, and then say sorry and treasure.

day to day.

Until the heart cools down to ashes, until the seagulls sweep up from the sea again and again, and disappear into the sky again and again.

In the end, after all, it can't resist the ruthlessness of the years.

I have imagined the picture of you appearing again countless times, but I never expected that you would not appear in front of my eyes at all.

I have complained about you thousands of times in my heart, but in the end, I still can't bear the cocoon of memories with you.

When love has been worn away over the years, what is left is unwillingness and boredom.

Can't let go, can't forget, can't forgive.

Only entangled with each other like Bing Dilian, neither saying let go nor shaking hands.

Gu Xi, whose edges and corners had been worn away, only found out after hearing He Yuxi's voice for the first time a year later.

Ah, in fact, it's not that he really can't let it go, it's just that he is not reconciled, not reconciled.