I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

When Gu Peilang woke up, the room was completely silent.

There was no familiar person beside him, the man sat up from the bed with one hand propped up, his handsome face showed no expression in the bright light.

Downstairs, Xiuxiu and Mrs. Chen sat on the ponytail to choose vegetables. After hearing the sound of the elevator door opening, they turned their heads to look at the same time.

Xiuxiu got up from the stool, and casually wiped her wet hands on the apron around her waist.

"Mr. Gu, are you awake?"

Gu Peilang looked at the two people in front of him, and nodded with a distant expression: "Miss Boss, have you seen the person who came with me?"

"You mean Mr. Su, right? He went out to buy food for you. He has been out for a while, and he should be back by this time."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the man came in from the door wrapped in the cold, carrying a bunch of things in his hand.

"Pei Lang, are you awake?" Su Jinyu looked at the people in the hall, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he walked up quickly after recovering.

Two good-looking men standing together is pleasing to the eye, not to mention that there is an atmosphere between the two that no one can get in.

Xiuxiu looked at the two people in front of her, and unconsciously thought of what happened last night.

The woman's wheat-colored face was slightly flushed.

Old lady Chen on the side just stared at Gu Peilang.

The man noticed her gaze and glanced back lightly.

Old lady Chen looked at the man in front of her, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she looked, but she just couldn't remember it.

Chen Tong came out of the bedroom with his son who had just woken up, saw a few people standing in the hall, his eyes fell on Gu Peilang who was in a wheelchair, his eyes rolled slightly, and he walked forward with his son in his arms go.

The man is very good at talking, he has a good sense of proportion, he is enthusiastic but not ardent, and he has a certain amount of advance and retreat. With a few words, he persuaded Su Jinyu to have dinner with them. After hearing Su Jinyu express that he wanted to lend the kitchen to Gu Peilang to cook soup After that, he generously gave up the kitchen without hesitation.

After a meal, Su Jinyu felt that the proprietress's family was very good, and sighed a few words when she pushed Gu Peilang back to the room.

Gu Peilang listened quietly to the other party's words, occasionally nodding and replying with a sentence or two.

Although it is the winter sun, the sun is still a bit poisonous at noon, making people drowsy.

Gu Peilang was sitting by the window, with an off-white blanket covering his legs, holding a book in a foreign language in his hand.

There was no blanket on the floor of the room. Su Jinyu randomly found a newspaper mat on the floor and sat next to the man, leaning on the man's lap, looking down and playing with the phone in his hand. The atmosphere was warm.

The child's cheerful laughter floated up from downstairs, attracting the attention of the two people upstairs.

Su Jinyu poked his head out half propped up, and saw a few children in new clothes downstairs playing with a ball.

The brand-new watermelon ball was bulging, rolling mischievously among several children, and after being kicked by the quick-responsive child, it changed direction and rolled more cheerfully, so the children broke out again There was a burst of laughter.

Su Jinyu was fascinated by it, his eyes gradually became distant, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Gu Peilang who was beside him did not miss the envy in his eyes.

"Want to play?" the man asked.

Su Jinyu came back to his senses, looked at him with embarrassing eyes, a little embarrassed: "I don't want...something that children only play with..."

Gu Peilang watched him unconsciously touching his nose, raised his hand to caress his master's face, and gently hooked the corners of his lips: "Older children can also play, right? The boss's wife's son is also in it? He likes you very much, If you can play with him, he should be very happy."

The laughter downstairs continued unbroken like a silver bell, Su Jinyu's heart was ready to move, but he still hesitated.

"I just suddenly remembered that I used to have a watermelon ball." It was just dirty, old, and shriveled.

Listening to his words, Gu Peilang's dark eyes flickered with light.

"It must be a beautiful ball." The man's tone was unprecedentedly serious and determined, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Su Jinyu was a little embarrassed by the words: "No... very ugly..."

Gu Peilang gently stroked his face without saying a word, looking at the man with gentle eyes as if dripping water.

"Tell me, do you want to play?"

A certain string in my heart was deeply touched, and facing the man's gentle gaze, Su Jinyu spoke from the bottom of her heart: "I want to."

A tall and thin man suddenly joined the little radish playing downstairs. He was wearing a pure white knitted sweater and light blue straight-leg jeans, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes that did not lose his heroism.

The little radish heads who were playing together were stunned at the overly handsome uncle in front of them. Only the son of the boss's natal family proudly took the man's hand and introduced the other party's identity to his little friend, holding his head high. Its head resembles a proud peacock.

After hearing that the handsome uncle wanted to join their team, the children were so happy that they used their own welcome ceremony to welcome each other.

Su Jinyu was surrounded by a group of children who were not as tall as her waist. Hearing their laughter, she subconsciously raised her head to look for the man by the window.

Gu Peilang was sitting by the window, a little far away, Su Jinyu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but knew that he was looking at her...

The men in the courtyard quickly became friends with the children, and the laughter and the warm wind were sent to Gu Peilang's ears.

With the book in his hand on his knees, Gu Peilang looked at the people downstairs running back and forth following the ball from a distance, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his eyes shone brightly.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Gu Peilang withdrew his gaze, and the upward arc was evened out.

"Please come in."

There was no emotion in the deep and cold voice. The man looked at the old man standing outside the door, his handsome brows slightly frowned.

Mrs. Chen looked at the man by the window, clenched her hand on crutches, and looked hesitant.

"What's the matter with you?"

Gu Peilang looked at the person and spoke.

The man opened his mouth first to break the silence, and Mrs. Chen let out a long breath, as if she had made a decision: "Mr. Gu... It may seem a little rash for me to ask this way, but I still want to ask you, have you ever I have been to Lotus Village, with your parents."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Gu Peilang narrowed his eyes slowly: "Who are you?"

"I opened this homestay at first. 19 years ago, a couple brought their son to Hehua Village for vacation and stayed with me for half a month."

The past was suddenly brought up, Gu Peilang looked at the old man who was over fifty years old in front of him, and vaguely recognized a familiar look from the other party's wrinkled face.