"Eight years will pass quickly, you have to be strong, live well, and study in a down-to-earth manner. Future...... ...... in the future"

The warmth of the boy touched the earth, his eyes were crystal clear, and his eyes were full of antiquity with tears. After hesitating for a long time, what should have been a straightforward sentence, but he asked cautiously,

"Wait in the future...... Wait for my brother to come out, okay?"

To put it mildly and implicitly, how can people not feel distressed?

How could Yi Susu not collapse......

At that time, she almost wailed in the visiting cell, and she tried her best to hold back the tears.

"Mmmmmmmm

She closed her teary eyes and nodded vigorously, and the guilt in her heart was infinitely magnified. She didn't dare to stare at the innocent young man on the other side of the glass wall, didn't dare to look at the eyes that were as clear as water, and didn't dare to meet his affectionate and determined eyes......

But he misunderstood, thinking that his act of condemnation had brought her the burden of grace, and that her nod was too much to bear.

There was a trace of gloom under his eyes, his long eyelashes flickered, and he desperately tried to hold back the bitter flood in his eyes. Unconsciously, a shallow wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head ashamedly and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.

"Brother also knows, in fact, brother ...... No...... Unworthy!"

My Susu, what my brother can do for you may only be a few years of prison life.

You are still young, beautiful as a flower, brilliant and bright-looking...... How can I expect you to hand over the rest of your life to a poor and white prisoner in labor camp?

One sentence made the woman's sobbing stop immediately, and Yi Susu suddenly opened her teary eyes and was stunned......

"What did you say?!"

Then she was instantly angry, and in the tears welling up, she unceremoniously reprimanded him,

"Listen to Yi Fan, don't leave here for me to belittle myself! Yi Susu is yours and destined to be your wife! I can't help you regret it!"

The "......" teenager couldn't respond, covering his face with one hand, and he couldn't cry.

"No matter how many years, I will wait for you! Yi Fan, I will wait for your ring, I will wait for your roses, I will wait for you...... Put Susu ...... Marry, go back, go home!"

She said the last three words so loudly that the boy nodded vigorously. Slowly opening his teary eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe it on the glass wall, and her little palm tacitly met it.

Finally, the big and small hands were tightly pressed together through a glass wall.

——

The vow of youth is so precious because it has an incomparable firmness.

The temperature of that glass wall can still be felt by Yi Susu. But the deceased has passed away, and a glass wall of oaths has become a bridge between them......

She's on this end, he's on that end!

"Brother, I miss you, I miss you so much. ”

The woman in the clubhouse was trapped in sadistic memories, and before she knew it, she was already in tears, sitting alone in the corner of the hall, crying bitterly at a portrait.

It was the only photo of Yi Fan she kept, from prison, with his urn. After the accident, the house was ransacked, not to mention photos, and even the footprints and breath left by Brother Fan were all washed away by those people.

At this time, a deep male voice sounded behind him:

"Missed him?"

I saw that Gu Haichuan had arrived at the club for some time, standing quietly behind her, and tacitly handed over a stack of tissues.

"......" Yi Susu didn't answer, took the tissue, and wiped his tears.

Gu Haichuan sat down lightly opposite her, and after her emotions calmed down a little, he handed over another cigarette.

"Because of guilt, or love?"

His voice was soft, but he asked very seriously.

Yi Susu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, took the cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath. Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, she slowly spat out smoke rings when the tears in her eyes retracted......

Then quietly gazed at the smoke rings in the air, imagining that it was the circle of light of angels, waiting for the old people in heaven to appear, and landed on top of these circles, gently holding her face, and giving her an affectionate kiss, a kiss of longing.

Finally, he stopped at the corner of her lips, blooming with his trademark splendor, and said gently:

"Susu, brother is back and will never leave. ”

How heavy this longing is, only Yi Susu himself knows, and Gu Haichuan on the other side can't understand.

"What do you think?" she came back to her senses, lowering her jaw and no longer looking up at the sky.

Gu Haichuan held a cigarette and smiled tentatively: "I think it's all there." ”

"Heh......"

Yi Susu let out a bitter self-deprecation, elegantly flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and looked at him calmly, silent.

Gu Haichuan didn't ask any more, and took the photo on the desktop to take a closer look. A hint of cunning flashed in his cold pupils, and he suddenly asked in a startling voice:

"Do you feel like he's not dead, he's right next to you?"

This is Chiguoguo's temptation, and it is also the psychological warfare of the black-bellied master. Gu Haichuan knew that women were hostile to him, so the more he said plainly, the more he could make women dizzy.

Because, Yi Susu doesn't believe it at all!

Sure enough......

"You said the surname Jiang?" she held a cigarette, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked, revealing disdain and mockery.

"......" Gu Haichuan looked at her calmly and nodded.

"Well, his skin is indeed well copied. ”

Yi Susu smiled elegantly and agreed, scolding people without dirty words. Raising his eyebrows as he spoke, he changed his words and winked playfully at Gu Haichuan,

"It's the same with your Gu Hailan, right?"

The implication was obvious, which made Gu Haichuan wipe a trace of annoyance between his eyebrows, knowing that the woman was using the topic to play, and she was sarcastically saying that he had been blind all these years.

This is Yi Susu's aggressiveness, a few words that seem to be casual and light can make you sit still, and you can't fight back against her.

"Hmph, this woman, Lao Tzu will definitely play her to death!" Gu Haichuan snorted coldly and said with a little anger.

Yi Susu answered in seconds, and smiled tentatively: "Tell me, how are you going to play?"

Gu Haichuan paused, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Are you sure she is a fake?"

"Or else?" the woman tilted her head, the smile on her face revealing supreme confidence.

not only made Gu Haichuan puzzled, but also said that he couldn't understand her more and more. Thinking of Jiang Yixiao's speculation, he thought that he could take it out to test one or two, so he asked:

"Then have you ever thought that the real Hailan is in the hands of this woman and is controlled by her?"

"Impossible!" Yi Susu vetoed, his face serious, and he said confidently.

Gu Haichuan's eyebrows furrowed suspiciously: "For Mao?"

"Because ......" Yi Susu lowered her voice and leaned forward slightly, "Your Hailan is already dead!"

When the words fell, Gu Haichuan felt a slight sigh in his heart.

But there was no emotion in that face, and it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. His falcon-like eyes locked on the woman's face, and he paused for a long time before speaking:

"You already knew?"

A calm tone, a hint of anger.

He thought that Yi Susu must know some inside information, secrets about the Gu family, those secrets that he Gu Haichuan didn't know. This woman not only knows, but also plays with everyone......

For a moment, he even guessed that the woman in front of him was possessed by Gu Tongcang's soul!