She leaned into his arms and did not part for a long time. Outside the window, the snow is falling heavier and heavier, and pedestrians rush through the busy streets, those who have the simplest happiness to share the Christmas Eve of the year with their loved ones.

Love, how simple, to love or not to love. But how complicated, can love or can't love.

After washing the dishes, Gu Wanwan only felt very lonely, this home was always deserted, and she suddenly missed the days when she went to a distant place with him, at least she could be with him day and night.

Just finished wiping the table, the phone in her pocket rang, Gu Wanwan thought it was Lixiao, but when she looked at the phone, it was Shu Yang's phone. She didn't even think about hanging up the phone. So Shu Yang kept calling without giving up, Gu Wan was annoyed, took his phone, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"Aren't you lonely at home alone today? Would you like to go to a movie with me? I happen to be alone. Shu Yang asked in a smiling tone.

Gu Wanwan hated him so much that her teeth itched: "Don't you understand people's words? Or are you sick in the brain? Don't call me again in the future!"

"Lixiao is dating his fiancée now, you don't think he'll rush back for you, right? Recognize the reality, sooner or later you will be abandoned by Lixiao, why don't you come to my arms?" Shu Yang saw that she didn't say anything and continued to lobby.

"You really have to wait until you're embarrassed to turn back, don't you think it's too late? Wanwan, now only I am your most tenacious backer, think about what Lixiao can give you now?"

"He can't give it to me, and you can't give it to me. Gu Wanwan turned off the phone and sat on the sofa with a lonely face, staring blankly in front of her. The white snow streaked across her eyes and pulled her thoughts back. She got up, opened the door, and walked out into the courtyard.

In that snowy world, in addition to this bleak beauty, only boundless darkness remains, and now she just wants to find someone to accompany her, so cold, even her heart is so cold that she no longer beats. She squatted down and hugged herself tightly, licking her wounds alone, just as she had been wronged when she was a child and hid herself.

Lixiao didn't show up that night, and Gu Wanwan woke up with a little cold and found some medicine to eat. Tidy up and try to look as good as possible. She bought the Christmas gifts early and put them in her backpack. Of course, Lixiao also has a share, and this gift has been prepared for him for a long time.

She placed the beautifully packaged box on the coffee table in the classroom, took out her phone, took a deep breath, and sent him a text message: "Lixiao, I'm home, Merry Christmas." ”

Lixiao, who was trying on the wedding dress, took his mobile phone and looked at the text message, thought about it and didn't reply to her in the end. I left my phone on the table.

"Lixiao, is this good-looking?" Yin Wenliang walked to Lixiao in a simple white wedding dress. She is indeed impeccablely beautiful, with snow-white skin and graceful figure, wearing this white wedding dress, she is very unreal.

Lixiao nodded: "This one is very good, I think this is it." ”

"If you like it, then I'll order this one. Yin Wenliang happily stepped forward and grabbed Lixiao's arm, looked at them in the mirror and said proudly: "There is no new person who can match like us." ”

Lixiao was silent and didn't say anything, Yin Wenliang sighed lightly, stretched out her hand and poked his stiff handsome face: "Laugh, I always keep a straight face, people still think that I am forcibly married." ”

Lixiao pulled his muscles and smiled, and Yin Wenliang leaned on Lixiao's shoulder with satisfaction: "I'm looking forward to our engagement banquet, but I'm so nervous." ”

"There is still more than half a month, and there is enough time to prepare. Lixiao turned to her.

"You two, can you take pictures?" asked the assistant of the bridal shop with a smile. The two nodded, and began to take a set of wedding photos indoors.

Gu Wanwan dragged Xing Salute alone on the way home, and the snow behind her was dragged out of two long seals, extending into the distance.

On the way, a neighbor recognized her, but instead of greeting her like an ordinary person, he pointed behind her back.

"Look, isn't that the daughter of the Gu family? I heard that she was raised by a rich man. ”

"Tut-tut~ This young man has hands and feet, how can he do this shameless business?"

"Isn't it? A family of four, none of them are good. Some time ago, her stepfather was looking for a third son outside, and when he came home, he got into a fight with his wife. ”

……

Gu Wanwan took a deep breath, although she had heard these words countless times, she still couldn't help but redden, and her fists clenched tightly. People are like this, as long as they put a bad label on it, they are bad people, and they don't want to tear it off for the rest of their lives.

It doesn't matter, as long as Xiang Yang can get better, as long as they can live well, does it matter what others say? Is it useful to care? The road she has to finish will not be walked for her except herself.

She didn't come home for a long time, it seemed familiar and unfamiliar, and the mess in the room in front of her when she pushed the door made her shocked, as if she had been swept by a storm, Gu Wanwan thought about whether to call the police.

"Mom, Mom, are you at home?" Gu Wanwan put down the salute, searched upstairs and downstairs, and did not find her mother, with a long sigh, Gu Wanwan took out her mobile phone and tried to call her mother, but no one answered.

Thinking of the little three incident that the aunt next door said, it is estimated that it was because of this incident. Gu Wanwan resigned herself to her fate and began to clean up the room, and things were turned over and scattered everywhere, and it was very difficult to clean up.

While cleaning the desk, Gu Wanwan picked up a photo under the desk, and it could be seen that the photo was well preserved. The woman in the photo is very young, about twenty-three or four, very beautiful and temperamental. Gu Wanwan looked at the photo curiously, and found two words on the back - Ye Hua.

"Ye Hua's name matches her temperament quite well. ”

Suddenly, a thin figure rushed in at the door, snatched the photo from her hand, and said, "Don't clean it up." ”

"Mom?" Gu Wanxiu's brows furrowed: "What's going on at home? It's like a world war." ”

Her mother, Su Ping, ignored her and put the photo away. Gu Wanwan asked curiously, "Who is this Ye Hua?"

Su Ping glanced at her helplessly, and said for a long time: "It's just a friend who has passed away for many years." Wan Wan ......"

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Gu Wanwan felt a faint sense of unease in her heart. Su Ping shook her hand with tears in her eyes and said, "Mom, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Why did you suddenly talk about this? Are you sorry for me less? Sometimes I suspect that I am not your own child!" Speaking of this, Gu Wanwan looked at her mother with a nervous face: "Don't tell me, that old thing owes money again!"

Su Ping shook her head and choked: "No! That old guy has nothing to do with me in the future, I divorced him, it's just ...... He mortgaged the house, and we don't even have a home now!"