Don't look for the old attack in the crematorium

Lin Qingran glanced back at him, and smiled casually: "You can come to me now, who does Mr. Gu think?"

The mixed-race man came in with a smile that he kept, and he looked like a man with a very gentle temper.

"How long does Mr. Gu plan to stay with me?" Lin Qingran put aside the untied clothes and poured a glass of water for the mixed-race man with a gentle attitude.

"Of course..." Gu Wenyu lowered his eyes, opened his thin lips slightly after a long time, and asked with some difficulty: "...Is he your bed partner? Or the mistress?"

Lin Qingran raised her long eyelashes, her amber eyes stared at the man, she raised her eyes and smiled frivolously.

"Whether it's a bed partner or a mistress, it has nothing to do with Mr. Gu, right? When did Mr. Gu become so gossip?"

Sitting on the bed, his sultry eyes blinked, and there was a half-smile in his eyes: "Now we have something to do, can I ask Mr. Gu to leave?"

"...Do you have something to do?" Gu Wenyu's voice was hoarse, and after a long silence, he continued in a choked voice: "What's the matter?"

Lin Qingran chuckled lightly: "Mr. Gu thinks, what can we do with our bedmate?"

Gu Wenyu tightly held his slightly trembling hands, and asked with difficulty in his voice: "...Do you want to have sex with him?"

Lin Qingran suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully: "Otherwise?"

Seeing Gu Wenyu standing there for a while, with no intention of leaving, he tilted his head and smiled, his eyes full of jokes: "Mr. Gu is planning to watch the scene if he doesn't leave?"

Taking off the coat on her body, Lin Qingran raised her eyelashes needlessly: "I didn't expect Mr. Gu to have such a habit, it's been a long time~"

"But put on your coat." Gu Wenyu suppressed his voice, holding his hands desperately to restrain himself.

"Is Mr. Gu caring too much? Who do I sleep with / What do you care about Mr. Gu?"

Lin Qingran quietly stretched out one hand to his back to support his throbbing waist, but there was no emotion on his face.

Suppressing the soreness in his waist, he didn't continue talking to Gu Wenyu, and said directly: "Although Mr. Gu has this habit, I don't. Can you ask Mr. Gu to leave?"

After waiting for a while, Lin Qingran frowned, walked to the sofa and whispered something to the mixed-race man.

Because the voice was too low, Gu Wenyu didn't hear it. He only saw the man smiling and nodding, then got up and walked out the door with Lin Qingran.

"Where are you going?" Gu Wenyu hurried forward.

Lin Qingran didn't respond, but just opened the door to go out with that man, and then there was the sound of the door being closed from the outside.

Gu Wenyu endured desperately, clenched his fists and his knuckles bulged, he picked up the coat that Lin Qingran threw on the bed and chased him out.

After going to a hotel, he found the information and went directly to room 608.

Standing at the door of the hotel room, Gu Wenyu calmed down for a while before he patted on the door and said, "Of course, open the door."

He clenched his hands on the door tightly, trying to suppress the impulse, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise I'll kick the door open."

After waiting for a while, he frowned and was about to kick the door, when suddenly the door was opened, and a soothing aroma gradually wafted out of the room.

Lin Qingran was wrapped in a bathrobe, leaning against the door, her beautiful eyes full of aura looked at him coldly, and smiled frivolously.

"Mr. Gu, aren't you a pervert? You just want to watch the live broadcast so much and chase you to the hotel?"

Putting on Lin Qingran's bathrobe and smelling the aroma of essential oils in the room, Gu Wenyu felt for a moment that his heart was torn apart, which was worse than suffocation.

"Of course...you..." He moved his fingers with difficulty, then stepped forward and put on Lin Qingran's coat that he brought over for him.

Taking a deep breath, the aroma flooded into his trachea, he just felt it was difficult to breathe, suppressed the sadness in his heart, showed a smile uglier than crying, and finally said: "...don't catch a cold."

Looking at Lin Qingran's somewhat pale lips, his eyes stopped on those two soft lips, the unconscious imagination in his mind made him irritable and anxious, more powerless.

Lin Qingran took off the clothes she was wearing and put them on her wrists, without looking at Gu Wenyu, she turned around to close the door.

"If it's okay, Mr. Gu, please go back."

At the moment when the door was about to close, Gu Wenyu happened to see the mixed-race man in the room.

The memory of him and Lin Qingran kissing before flashed through his mind, mixed with the imaginary picture that made him irritable and anxious just now, tormenting him constantly and making his brain a mess.

How did that man kiss Lin Qingran's lips, and how did Lin Qingran respond to him, would she be as shy as when they kissed before?

Will Lin Qingran's ears turn red when they kiss, and will her amber eyes look at that man with watery eyes after that...

Thinking of this, the broken heart in his chest kept beating, astringent and swollen, those emotions seemed to swallow him up in the next second.

Staring at his pale lips, Gu Wenyu pulled Lin Qingran, lowered his eyelids, and with a hard hand, Lin Qingran fell into his arms avoiding it.

"you--"

"Well--"

Lin Qingran's words were blocked by Gu Wenyu, and the other party's toughness was more like a large beast marking its prey to plunder and occupy his territory.

"hiss--"

"Crack!" A loud slap echoed in the room.

Lin Qingran pushed Gu Wenyu away with all her strength, her clear eyes showed undisguised disgust.

"Go to the hospital if you are sick, don't come to me and go crazy, I'm not a doctor!"

"...But I, I was just in a hurry just now, I—"

Lin Qingran didn't listen to Gu Wenyu's speech, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, the shortness of breath just now made him uncomfortable.

Leaning against the wall, he frowned and tried his best to relax, the uncomfortable touch on his lips was still there.

Suppressing the disgust that made him uncomfortable, he raised his cold eyes slightly, as if embedded with thousands of years of ice.

"go out!"

As the voice fell, there was the sound of the door being slammed resounding through the corridor.

Gu Wenyu stood outside the door, staring at the closed door for a long time, his long and narrow eyes raised slightly, restraining the surging emotions in his body.

The place on the lip that was bitten by Lin Qingran just now tingled slightly, and the blood slowly seeped out from the wound, seeped in from the crevices of the lips, and melted in the mouth, the rusty smell of blood was not pleasant.

In fact, this injury was nothing to him, but it was bitten by Lin Qingran, and it was Lin Qingran's resistance to reject his contact.

Gu Wenyu's hands that had been clenched into fists did not let go. The undisguised disgust in Lin Qingran's eyes just now made a hole in his chest, as if there were countless ants gnawing inside, and the pain made him scratch his heart and lungs.

Thinking of the mixed-race man in the room, his sharp eyes surged fiercely, and the images that made him irritable and anxious before flashed frame by frame, and he slammed his clenched fist hard on the solid wall.

I don't know how long it took, two hours or three hours, or maybe more than that, the door that had been closed all this time was finally opened from the inside.

Looking at Lin Qingran who had already changed back into his own clothes, Gu Wenyu whispered softly: "...Of course."

The fragrance in the room gushed out from it, as if it was more intense than before, and it made Gu Wenyu's suppressed emotions keep surging and boiling.

Hearing the sound, Lin Qingran glanced at Gu Wenyu, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a half-smile, but his eyes were indifferent without any warmth.

"Mr. Gu is really loyal to his eccentricity. He actually stood at the door and waited for so long. How does it feel to hear the movement in the room? Does it excite you?"

Lin Qingran's words contained a playful smile, but every word pierced his broken heart.

The sound insulation of the room is very good, he didn't hear anything, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

He just stood outside the door like that, unable to hear any sound, but the many images that flashed in his mind unconsciously made him feel irritable and annoyed to knock on the door.

I don't know how much patience it took to restrain it, but now hearing Lin Qingran's words, compared to being angry and violent, the pain of his heart being torn apart made it difficult for him to breathe.

After going out the door, Lin Qingran whispered a few words into the mixed-race man's ear. The mixed-race man smiled and nodded, with a gentle expression that seemed to be able to dilute some of the cold and hostile atmosphere surrounding him.

The mixed-race man stopped an empty taxi, got in the car, lowered the window, smiled softly and waved goodbye to Lin Qingran.

"...Of course, I'll take you back." Gu Wenyu suppressed his emotions and said softly in a hoarse voice.

"No need." Lin Qingran didn't give Gu Wenyu a look, looked down at the time, and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"He can go first at this time, and let you go back by yourself, is it worth it?" Gu Wenyu gritted his teeth, his voice was low and hoarse, a little humble.

"It's worth it?" Lin Qingran turned to look at Gu Wenyu, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and said amusedly: "It's just a bed partner, as long as it's fun, how can it be worth it? Mr. Gu not only has special hobbies, but even his ideas are very strange~"

Hearing the sound, Gu Wenyu's throat was choked up, and he stared at Lin Qingran's half-smiling eyes, his long and narrow eyes drooping down.

An empty taxi came, Lin Qingran didn't stop, got into the taxi and left.

Gu Haifeng went to Gu Wenyu's house, and when he entered, he was frightened by the mess all over the floor and stood at the door without daring to move.

Dazed for a while, he was about to pick up his mobile phone to call Gu Wenyu to say that his home had been destroyed by robbers, but he saw a familiar high-end suit in a corner of the wine cabinet.

Things were smashed to pieces on the ground, no matter how Gu Haifeng tried to avoid them, he couldn't avoid them.

Walking to the side of the wine cabinet, Gu Haifeng looked at Gu Wenyu, who was sitting on the ground leaning on the wine cabinet and pouring wine, and was shocked for a while.

In the past twenty years, he has seen Gu Wenyu look so depressed twice.

The first time was when Gu Wenyu said that Lin Qingran had a boyfriend, but today is the second time.

"...Brother, what's wrong with you?" Gu Haifeng asked tentatively.

Gu Wenyu leaned back against the wine cabinet, with one long leg stretched out and the other bent and his hands resting on his knees. He took a few sips of the bottle of wine in his hand, and stared straight ahead with narrow, sharp eyes without focus.

"...Of course, you don't even give me the chance to be a mistress and bed partner..."

Gu Haifeng thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, and after a long pause, he asked cautiously, "...Little San and bed partner?"

His throat moved and he swallowed. The words beyond his knowledge made him feel stuck.

Looking at Gu Wenyu's deep side face, the man's cold and deep face was stained with a sense of depression, but the hormones became stronger.

Thinking of what Gu Wenyu said last time when he was drunk, Gu Haifeng connected the things together in his mind, and he asked, "Brother, don't you hate these people the most, why do you suddenly want to be the senior's mistress and bed partner?"

Recalling the past, he whispered resentfully: "Brother, you used to treat the senior like that because of these things, but now you say you are a mistress and a bed partner, doesn't that mean you have become the person you hate the most?"

"The person I hate the most..." Gu Wenyu looked drunk, but his eyes were clear, he laughed at himself, "Yeah, I became the person I hate the most, but even so, of course...he wouldn't give me a chance... ..."

"Even if I begged him so humblely, he still refused to look at me more."

After drinking more than half of the bottle of wine in his hand, Gu Wenyu slammed it forward, the bottle of wine shattered on the opposite wall, and the unfinished wine was mixed with glass shards and scattered on the carpet.

The dark red expensive red wine slowly seeped into the custom-made woolen blanket bit by bit, wetting a large area of ​​the woolen blanket, which was very conspicuous.

This sentence from Gu Wenyu's mouth made Gu Haifeng unable to relax for a long time, but after thinking about it, he could only sigh: "Brother, shouldn't you have known that the senior likes 'Gu Yanqing' from beginning to end. "

Swallowing, he bravely whispered the last sentence: "...not you."

"Hahahahaha!" Gu Wenyu laughed suddenly, he stood up slowly while supporting the wine cabinet, and took out another bottle of wine from the wine cabinet.

"Yeah, I knew it a long time ago, so I don't expect to like me, I just want him to look at me more..."

Unscrewing the bottle of wine roughly, he took a big gulp, lowered his eyelashes and whispered softly: "...just one glance, just that one glance..."

"Brother, stop drinking!" Gu Haifeng looked at the mess, and reached out to grab the bottle of wine in Gu Wenyu's hand, but the man blocked him: "Leave me alone!"

Gu Wenyu, who was smeared with alcohol, was even more hostile, like an ancient tyrant, the ruthlessness and brutality in his bones made people shiver, and his words and deeds were particularly arbitrary.

The man's aura carried a kind of magical power, a kind of magical power that made people have to succumb. That kind of aura seemed to have the demeanor of a king, and he was born to surpass all people.

Gu Haifeng felt resentful, he didn't dare to snatch the wine from Gu Wenyu's hand again, he sat down next to the man, but he didn't dare to get too close, keeping a distance.

Gu Wenyu's seemingly drunk eyes were still sharp, he looked at the wine in his hand with a chuckle, his voice was surprisingly gentle, and he whispered to himself, "...but..."

Looking up at the crystal lamp above his head, the warm warm yellow light sprinkled from above, softening his original sharp facial features.

Gu Haifeng followed Gu Wenyu's line of sight and looked up at the crystal chandelier that was specially airlifted back from foreign countries. He sighed softly, "This crystal chandelier was specially customized by you abroad."

"I thought it was strange at the time, Brother Mingming, you used to like things in cool colors, why are you suddenly decorating everything in warm colors?" He said slowly as if recalling: "It's because seniors like warm colors, right? .”

Hearing Gu Haifeng mentioned Lin Qingran, Gu Wenyu had a reaction, he turned his head to look at Gu Haifeng, with a little tenderness in his sharp and deep eyes: "Of course, if you say warm colors, you will feel warmer."

Picking up the bottle of wine in his hand and taking a sip, he recalled: "Grandma once told me that it was an accident that my parents got pregnant with him. They didn't like children at all, but because they were pregnant, it was a life anyway. And be born."

"Ranran's parents don't have any love for Ranran, maybe they haven't fulfilled their responsibilities." Having said that, Gu Wenyu paused, his long and narrow eyes drooping slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the wine bottle in his hand.

"At first I wondered why Ranran never mentioned his parents. I didn't know until my grandma told me that he was forced to be sensible."

He smiled distressedly: "Yes, if someone loves you, who would like to be so sensible, even children know that children who cry will have candy. But he... no matter how painful it is, he seems to be gritting his teeth in his heart. "

Memories of seven years ago flooded out of his mind, and Gu Wenyu's hand holding the wine bottle kept tightening.

When he was still facing the face of "Gu Yanqing", Lin Qingran once said to him: "Sometimes I just think, I didn't do anything, why should I be treated like this? It was really right for me to be born in this world ?"

Before he had time to feel distressed, Lin Qing then came and said: "Later, I endured a lot of things and endured them. At least... now I have survived."

When he said "get over it", he looked at the front with slack eyes, and even his smile was so bitter.

In the more than ten years since Lin Qingran was born, fate seemed to have been unfair to him. Although he smiled and said it was okay, the bitterness that had been suppressed in his heart could not disappear so quickly, it was only slowly fading away.

"However, I once said to me who was still 'Gu Yanqing' that everything was getting better when I met me. At that time..." Gu Wenyu's mouth was bitter: "I didn't dare to answer because I knew that once the truth was revealed , I was the one who hurt him the most."

Gu Haifeng didn't intend to use false words to comfort Gu Wenyu on this matter, and said in a down-to-earth way: "Brother, if you didn't go too far back then, the situation wouldn't be as bad as it is now."

"Or..." He recalled that he was also an accomplice, and said with guilt: "Actually... If you had been nicer to the senior back then, even a little bit, the ending would have been completely different."

"The senior is good-looking and has good grades. If he hadn't transferred to your school at that time, many people would have confessed to him on the day of graduation."

This incident was overheard by Gu Haifeng one time, when the second and third year of senior high school happened to be in the same classroom, and he happened to overhear the group of seniors who were interested in Lin Qingran talking about this incident in his spare time.

Gu Haifeng shrugged, and told the truth: "If the senior didn't change schools because of his parents, even if he didn't accept anyone's confession after the college entrance examination, he would still meet someone who loves him very much, at least..."

Although he was afraid of Gu Wenyu's aura, he still said that sentence: "If I hadn't met you back then, the senior would have lived a very happy life, at least happier than now."

Gu Wenyu laughed wryly when he heard the sound, He Yi and Gu Haifeng said the same thing, although what Gu Haifeng said was not as unpleasant as what He Yi said, but they all reminded him——

All he brought to Lin Qingran was harm.

Whether it was He Yi's words or Gu Haifeng's words, he couldn't refute them.

Because... that's the truth.

Gu Wenyu held the bottle of wine tightly in his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "...I know all of this. Without me, at least I will be happier than now, but..."

After finishing the wine in his hand, he slowly turned the bottle with his hands, his deep voice was even hoarse than before: "...I can't let him go, I love him."

Gu Haifeng didn't agree with Gu Wenyu's words, thinking of Lin Qingran's forced smile when he knew the truth at the last time, his heart ached.

Although so many years have passed, every time he thinks about it, he can't calm down.

Lin Qingran is a very beautiful person, but all his experiences make people feel distressed that fate is really unfair.

Since ancient times, it has been said that a beautiful face is a disaster. Could it be that he is good-looking, and is it his fault that he has a face that touches people's hearts?

Why do so many people always like to blame their mistakes on others?

Whether it's Han Yang, Huang Haicheng, or Gu Wenyu, Lin Qingran has never done anything wrong that deserves to be treated that way.

"Brother, there is no shortage of seniors who like him." Gu Haifeng took it easy because of self-blame and distress, and said, "...Brother, let senior go."