Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ghost Lingers
"Ah, what are you going to do?" Gu Yidan pretended not to understand and looked at Qiao Xicheng, Qiao Xicheng just glanced at Gu Yidan, and the momentum that emanated invisibly frightened Gu Yidan, he pretended not to see her scared, and repeated: "Go on." ”
Gu Yidan pursed his lips, there was really no way to tell the whole thing bit by bit.
"He was the one who saved me, and I thought he was the so-called friendship I had been looking for, but I didn't expect that one day we would love each other. When Gu Yidan said this, he deliberately looked at Qiao Xicheng's expression, as flat as ever, and Gu Yidan dared to continue.
"At that time, we were both young, we didn't dare to make any promises to each other, and we didn't confess to each other, and when I wanted to say what I thought, he left my world like he had evaporated from the world. ”
"I was most sad when I didn't have him, I felt that life was dispensable for me, and at that time I decided to hide him in my heart, just as if I had a dream back then, but the price of this dream was too painful,"
I thought that Gu Yidan would be sad to say it, but I didn't expect that I didn't feel it at all, as if this kind of thing was just a story, and it didn't really happen to me. It's just that Qiao Xicheng listened to what Gu Yidan said, and it seemed that he was not shocked on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already turbulent.
He hated that he hadn't appeared by his side earlier, otherwise, there would have been no such thing as the man named Li Zhanyun.
"You...... Are you still angry?" After Gu Yidan finished speaking, he waited for a long time and didn't hear Qiao Xicheng speak, turned his head and looked at him cautiously, Qiao Xicheng stopped the car steadily this time, turned around and looked at Gu Yidan gently and said, "I'm not angry, I'm just distressed." ”
Raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yidan's head, and continued: "In the future, don't call him so intimate, I don't want to be able to hear other men's names from my woman's mouth often in the future." ”
Qiao Xicheng's slightly domineering words made Gu Yidan's face turn red, and he nodded obediently like a little white rabbit. Seeing that she was so obedient, he rubbed his head again and then put it down and said, "I'm home, get out of the car." ”
"I ...... I'll make you soup. I don't know why, Gu Yidan was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Qiao Xicheng, took the ingredients he had just bought, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran to the house.
And Li Zhanyun thought of what happened just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, walking on the street and looking at the time, it was not early, and when he looked up, it happened to be a bar, and he was in a bad mood, so he was about to have a few drinks before walking in.
Unlike other bars, Li Zhanyun found it at first sight when he came in, but this subtle difference had not yet been seen, and without thinking too much, he sat at the bar and asked the bartender for a glass of wine, and drank it alone.
Without Gu Yidan's existence, Li Zhanyun exuded the aura of not entering, and even several women who had just come in saw Li Zhanyun and wanted to hook up, but no one had the courage.
"Hey, handsome guy, alone?" There were always a few women who were not afraid of death who had the backbone and courage to walk to Li Zhanyun's side, doing what they thought was very charming, but as a result, Li Zhanyun didn't look at it much.
"Handsome guy, is the music here too loud for you to hear me?" The woman made an excuse and put her hand on Li Zhanyun's shoulder, he picked up the wine glass and turned his head to look at the woman, and the woman thought that her charm attracted him, and just when she wanted to say something, Li Zhanyun took the lead and said: "Take your dirty hand off my shoulder." ”
The woman was very angry when she heard this, and muttered a few words before leaving. Seeing that no one bothered him anymore, he continued to drink.
He Xiwen came to the bar and looked at today's performance, it was not bad, nodded with satisfaction, and when she raised her head, she saw that Li Zhanyun was the only one sitting there alone at the bar, which made her a little in a trance, and almost overlapped her lost self back then with the current Li Zhanyun.
Maybe it was because Li Zhanyun's aura at this time resonated with He Xiwen, and without saying a word, he sat next to Li Zhanyun, and after signaling the bartender not to make a noise, he also asked for a glass of wine, and tasted it slowly alone.
If it were someone else, looking at He Xiwen alone, she didn't look bad, and she would take the initiative to find it, but Li Zhanyun still didn't look at it and drank it cup after cup.
This kind of him made He Xiwen a little unbearable, and said: "If you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk." When he heard what He Xiwen said, Li Zhanyun's eyes looked at her, smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head and continued to drink.
"No matter how much you drink, it won't solve your worries, will it?"
You're right, but sometimes, wine is also a good thing, it can make people forget their troubles for a while. Unprecedentedly, Li Zhanyun actually answered He Xiwen's words.
He Xiwen was not the slightest surprised, now Li Zhanyun is really like himself back then, as if he had found a soulmate, He Xiwen continued: "Do you want to forget for a while, or do you want to get it forever?"
Li Zhanyun didn't answer her words immediately, picked up the wine glass and was at eye level with himself, shook the wine glass, and looked at the colorful liquid reflected in his eyes, and then said, "Of course it's the latter." ”
He Xiwen was not in a hurry, drank the last bit of wine in the cup, put down the wine glass, and said: "Since it is the latter, why buy drunk." ”
Li Zhanyun's body shook suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked at He Xiwen, his lips opened slightly, and when he wanted to say something, he swallowed it back, put on a polite smile, and just said thank you.
He Xiwen didn't care about what Li Zhanyun said to herself, as if the two had the same mind, even if it was just two words, she could feel what he wanted to say to herself.
He Xiwen shook her head and said to the bartender: "I will pay for the wine that this gentleman drinks." ”
Li Zhanyun raised his wine glass to He Xiwen, gestured slightly, and was not polite, the two of them were like friends who had known each other for many years, although they didn't say anything again, but the meaning of this is obviously only understood by two people.
Li Zhanyun felt that he was drinking a little confused, so he actually spoke to himself: "You have said that I am sorry for her for so many years, but how can she say that the relationship between me and her is not wanted." ”
He Xiwen listened to his words quietly, and he was a person trapped by love, in this world, the most tragic thing is nothing more than love.
"It's yours, it's still yours after all. ”