A gust of wind rushed towards him, and Gu Shengge came back to his senses in a trance, only to find that another subway was slowly stopping in front of him. I don't know when, there was already a long queue of passengers behind him, skimming the impatient expression of the person behind him, Gu Shengge quickened his pace to board the car, and moved to a position near the door in the bustling crowd with difficulty, the air in the carriage was a little thin, Gu Shengge, who was crowded in the crowd, was a little difficult to breathe for a while, he closed his eyes, felt the train move quickly, but inexplicably remembered the memory just now in his mind.

Zheng Hengzhao said that he was getting married.

Back then, the boy who would be confessed by girls from time to time, but only had music in his heart, finally left him after giving up his favorite music.

Gu Shengge couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling in his heart, but he almost intuitively felt that he didn't seem to be happy for this old friend.

This made him a little inexplicable, and after thinking about it, he could only attribute this kind of love to worrying that with the other party's character, there might be some unhappiness in his married life later.

He didn't want Zheng Hengzhao to have a bad time.

On the contrary, Gu Shengge hopes that he will live better than anyone else.

After all, Heng Zhao is such a warm person.

He could only think with almost regret, hoping that the woman he had never met was worthy of his excellent friend.

Gu Shengge opened his eyes and looked at his reflection on the car window. He felt a little strange to himself, on a day like today, after that person announced his breakup with him, except for the dusk when he was alone watching the sunset in the old town where they had dated, that is to say, after meeting Zheng Hengzhao, he rarely remembered the bits and pieces about that person. What's even more strange is that his thoughts seem to be firmly occupied by Zheng Hengzhao's inexplicable answer, and Han Zhengyu, who pronounced him out, was unknowingly left behind by him-

Inexplicably raising the corners of his lips, Gu Shengge smiled at the reflection in the car window, trying to ignore the slight bitterness in his heart, Gu Shengge summed up all the feelings in his heart as the unwillingness to give up on himself - yes, just unwilling, unwilling to waste so many good times, unwilling to give up his favorite music for that person, unwilling to miss many opportunities to meet Bole for him, and even more so to live up to the kind elder who raised him......

The smile on the corner of his lips stiffened inexplicably, and Gu Shengge looked at the person with stiff cheeks and pale face in the glass, and pursed his lips silently. Thinking of the elder he hadn't seen for a long time, Gu Shengge looked out the window silently, and the overwhelming billboards flashed on both sides of the train, flashing brightly, but disappearing quickly. The young man leaning against the car door lowered his eyelids and briefly stared at the slightly old watch on his wrist, his distraction evident - it was clear that he was not looking at the time.

The station clerk whispered cordially on the radio, Gu Shengge raised his eyes in a daze, he moved his wrist unconsciously, and the cold feeling of the metal strap touching his skin made his heart tremble.

His eyes turned to the window again, but in his heart he completely surrendered to the elder in his thoughts, yes, he didn't blame him. Nor is there such qualifications. Even if he was the first reason for Han Zhengyu to separate from him, so what? He had the right to do that, because he was not only his adoptive father of Gu Shengge, but also Han Zhengyu's biological father.

Gu Shengge will not forget jì, in his most helpless childhood, it was this man who stood up, he adopted him at the age of seven against public opinion, took care of him, and cultivated him. For him to go to the best university, to provide him with the best qiē. Even on Gu Shengge's eighteenth birthday, the man called him to the study and gave him a watch that had accompanied the man for decades.

Gu Shengge never doubted that this elder had great kindness towards him, so from the time he left the Han family and first entered the university, that is, when he and Han Zhengyu exchanged their hearts and officially interacted, Gu Shengge was always afraid of the coming of every holiday. He was really afraid to see the man's disappointed eyes, and he couldn't bear to annoy him. Even in the hellish days after the relationship was exposed, he would rather endure Han Jung-woo's mother's almost crazy abuse and beatings than bear to look at the man's unbelievable expression.

The train slowly stopped, and the crowded crowd began to move in the direction of the door, Gu Shengge looked up at the stop sign before reacting, this is the transfer station with the most personal traffic, no wonder there are so many people ready to get off. Rubbing his sore temples, Gu Shengge raised his head and inadvertently looked at the platform, but the moment he saw that person, his body stiffened-

Why is he here?

Gu Shengge looked at the man who had never taken the subway standing in place with a bottle of drink in a daze, but before he could react, a delicate-looking and petite teenager had already rushed from behind Han Zhengyu laughing and hugged him tightly.

In the carriage, Gu Shengge couldn't hear what they were saying, he could only watch blankly. Seeing that Han Zhengyu also smiled and turned around to hug the boy, he skillfully unscrewed the drink and handed it over, and then gently touched the top of the boy's hair.

Gu Shengge's whole body froze in place, allowing the newly squeezed passengers to crash into his body, he couldn't hear the muttering complaints in his ears, he couldn't hear the signal on the radio that the train was about to depart, he wanted to rush out, rushed to Han Zhengyu and punched that face and asked for an explanation, but he could only stiffen his body in the crowd, watching the door close in front of his eyes, at the moment before the train started, he saw the boy raise his head and say something with a smile, and Han Zhengyu, the Han Zhengyu who made him pay a qiē to cherish- He was kissing the corner of the boy's mouth with a gentle face.