Gu Heng was startled by the sudden collapse of the body, and after a short period of confusion, he finally caught Wen Yan's head before it hit the floor.

She smelled of alcohol, her face was slightly red because of the effect of alcohol, and there were empty beer cans rolling all over the floor, and she didn't need to ask how much she drank alone. Wen Yan has lived in the Gu family for so many years, he has never seen her drink, even if she lives like a spinning top under huge pressure every day and night, she has never indulged herself like this.

She always has an unknown side, but she never wants to be seen by him.

Gu Heng let out a long sigh, dragged the groggy Wen Yan to the room, and then thought of something, felt funny, and really laughed, he had just practiced at the door more than a dozen times and didn't know what to say when he saw her, which made him nervous and irritable, so he ran to the bar alone and poured a large bottle of wine, and drank so much that the whole person was about to explode before turning back, and now, he didn't seem to have to say anything, just keep silent.

Wen Yan was tall, but she was very thin, so even if she pressed heavily on Gu Heng, he still felt that she was light.

"Let go." Gu Heng was dragging Wen Yan to the room, when her cold voice suddenly came from her ears.

Gu Heng stopped and looked down at Wen Yan, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, and she didn't know if she was awake. Gu Heng waited for a while, and when she saw that she didn't say anything more and was about to drag her on, her voice sounded again.

"Let go." Her voice was neither light nor heavy, but her tone was unmistakable.

Now Gu Heng was sure that she was sober, at least she knew clearly who he was and what he was doing.

He didn't dare to move again, and after being stunned for a long time, he had to honestly put her on the sofa. She let out a very soft grunt, then adjusted her position, turning her face slightly as if she was about to fall asleep.

Gu Heng stood in place and looked at Wen Yan for a while, she was very quiet, not noisy or noisy, except for the sound of even breathing, only the pounding heartbeat could be heard. He kicked open the beer cans scattered at his feet and sat down on the floor. His brain was a little dizzy under the influence of alcohol, and he pressed his swollen temples and looked at her through the dim warm yellow light, feeling even more greedy because of the blurred vision.

Wen Yan didn't say a word to him after saying the "let go", nor did she drive him away, she just closed her eyes quietly, her chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a little crystal moist thing in the corner of her eyes, as if she hadn't had time to slip tears.

There was a strange embarrassment flowing in the air, but it was blended with indescribable ambiguity and charm, and the aura emanating from the two people had also changed subtly, no longer as cramped and cold as before, but with the familiar temperature in memory.

Gu Heng stared at her unconsciously for a long time, then stood up, quietly sat beside her, reached out and brushed her soft hair, and then stayed on the somewhat reddened pinna and rubbed it gently, with a delicate touch on his fingertips, he came to the pale cherry lips, I don't know if it was his hand or her lips, it was so hot......

He seemed to be out of control, and lowered his head and kissed it.

With just a slight touch, she suddenly opened her eyes. The black eyes just reflected his appearance at the moment, nervous, tender and full of caution. And in his eyes, she is different from ever.

Su Ri's cold face was dyed with a faint red by the thick wine, her dark eyes flashed with a watery and misty light like night, some messy hair was entangled with long eyelashes, her hair was messy, her breath was even and quiet, and there was a little cold taste that only belonged to her. When I looked at him, there was something firm in my eyes, and it was hard to tell what it was, but it looked unusually beautiful, so beautiful that there was even a hint of ominousness.

Gu Heng looked at her like this closely, feeling that his body was getting tighter and tighter, blood was surging, and his pulse was burning and beating violently at an incredible speed and heat, fused with blood and colliding fiercely in his crazy screaming body.

He slammed hard, tossing and sucking on her soft lips repeatedly. Sucked, the moment she opened her lip flap slightly because of surprise, she put her tongue in and pried her teeth open.

The person in front of him had been gone for too long, and the thoughts in his body were too strong, and he was afraid that he would engulf her in an instant, so he could only suppress his beating heart and let go of his gentleness slowly.

"You ......" Wen Yan pressed against Gu Heng's chest in a daze, reaching out to push him.

"Don't talk." As soon as he finished saying this, Gu Heng only felt extremely sad, and his eyes were moist, like the humid and steamy air outside the window. He let go of her lips, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and carried it hard into his arms.

In the eyes of others, he is the kind of person who is shrewd to the point of cunning, but he is always clumsy in using words to describe some real and beautiful things, such as everything between him and Wen Yan. It is enough for him to know that he loves her, however, this is not the case, for Wen Yan, he always thinks too simply, and what she wants is too complicated, so complicated that even a calm and wise person like Gu Heng can't figure it out, and he can't avoid going astray on the road of feelings, going further and further.

I don't know if I understood or was too tired, Wen Yan really didn't speak again, but looked at him vaguely, and the drop of crystal in the corner of her eye finally slipped down because of her subconscious blink, wetting the hair around her ears. After a few moments, she closed her eyes.

The two of them hugged tightly, such a distance seemed too strange, and there was a long-lost sense of familiarity, she seemed to have been living in his memory, every inch of skin, every look, every sigh, he knew everything about it, except for the galloping *, the heart was full of tenderness, and there was nothing more precious than the loss and recovery at this time.

The body is closely matched, and the mind seems to be strangely connected, and she will find his lips with her eyes closed, and empty her head and be obsessed with nothing.

Gu Heng felt that she was going crazy, Wen Yan still loved him after all, no matter how many years passed, no matter how much time they racked their brains to hurt each other desperately, she loved him.

At the point where each other was going crazy, when he broke her fingers one by one, and then slowly but firmly inserted his fingers one by one. Into her sweaty fingers, and then clasped tightly, her heart was bursting through her chest with a fierce beat, and her body was at its peak with pleasure, but her soul wanted to cry out loud.

She finally burst into tears.

She is only in her twenties, and she is still at the age when she can go crazy, make trouble, dare to love and hate, and cry and laugh without heart and lungs, but she has endured too much, suppressed it for too long, and walked through such a dull and long time alone, after all, she is too tired.

Gu Heng hugged her, holding her cold fingers tightly with both hands, comforting her over and over again, saying not to cry or not to cry, but she cried even more. The white teeth bit his lip tightly, and the tears flowed unstoppably, but they were so quiet that there was no sound.

The crackling of the rain outside, sleepless, is the best rhythm in this silent night.

I don't know when the lights in the room went out, and there was only silence and boundless darkness left around, Gu Heng felt the familiar thin figure in his arms that made people's eyes sour and the warm breath in his ears, and hugged her tighter, watching this woman who was as cold and indifferent as ever sleeping quietly next to him like this, all he could do was watch.

After a long time, his voice sounded slowly, his tone was very soft, but his voice was very heavy.

"Wen Yan, let's get married!" He paused, decisive and resolute, "Let go of the past, let's start again, Wen Yan, be my Gu Heng's wife, okay?" ”

Wen Yan was still asleep quietly and didn't answer.

Gu Heng seemed to be very satisfied, as if a long-held forbidden wish had finally been relieved and released. He smiled, with a hint of bitterness and courage in his smile.

In everyone's life, there will probably be such a person, who makes you cry, makes you laugh, and makes you overwhelmed, every time she looks back, every time she turns, she makes you so happy that you almost forget yourself, and then inadvertently, you will be deeply and vividly and heart-rending because of this person.

It has to be this way to grow.

It rained all night, and the next day was a sunny day.

When Gu Heng woke up, it was almost noon, as if his eyes were stung by the strong sunlight outside the window, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then turned his head to look at the people around him.

There was nothing around him, and he was the only one on the bed. There was a cup on the bedside table with a note pressed underneath.

"Clean up the room before leaving, I don't want to see you again when I come back."

Gu Heng held the note and didn't react for a long time, yes, this was like Wen Yan's words, and it was when she was absolutely awake. He looked up out the window

Looking at it, my heart is at a loss, like a white world with heavy rain.

Gu Heng put down the note, subconsciously picked up the cup and wanted to take a sip of water, only to realize that it was an empty cup when he handed it to his mouth, and there was no liquid that could wash away the complicated feelings in his heart at this moment. He even suspected that the previous night had been a dream he had had, but the clear touch that crept through his body told him that it was not.

The filming of the general order entered the final stage, and the crew on the set was busy in the hot sun.

Now I photographed the part of Yan Ran, who is dressed in red, is flying around with coercion, which looks full of pictures. And Wen Yan wore a white costume and sat in a secluded corner to memorize lines against the script. The hangover and Yan zhòng's lack of sleep made her face look very pale, but she maintained a calm and sober posture all day long, smiling politely at the people who greeted her, only she knew that at this moment she had a splitting headache and wanted to hit the wall.

When Gu Heng appeared on the set, Wen Yan just put down the script, put on sunglasses, and wanted to take a break.

He walked along, his steps steady and powerful, but he seemed a little faster than usual.

"What does that mean?" Gu Heng stopped beside Wen Yan, then took out the message and asked as calmly as he could.

"Mr. Gu, I think I made it very clear that there is really no need for us to meet again." Wen Yan raised her face to look at him.

"You were awake last night." He looked at Wen Yan fixedly, and couldn't help but confirm again.

"Of course I'm sober." Wen Yan replied without hesitation.

Gu Heng was silent, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly low and hoarse: "Then do you know who is with you?" He stared at Wen Yan tightly, not letting go of every subtle expression on her face that might betray her thoughts.

Wen Yan looked at him in the gray tones under his sunglasses, and was silent for a long time. The sun shrouded her, and her slightly pale face showed no emotion in the strong and dazzling sunlight, nor did she see the contempt and coldness of the past, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a meaningful smile hung on it.

After a long time, she replied lightly: "I thought it was silence." ”

Such a short sentence, unambiguously flickering, to the point. If Wen Yan wants to hurt people's hearts, even gentleness is a sharp weapon.

After she finished speaking, she closed the script, took off her sunglasses, stood up and prepared to start filming her part, completely leaving Gu Heng behind. And Gu Heng didn't stop her, he didn't even have the strength to ask any more words, he just stood there, motionless, his heart swelled with inexplicable embarrassment and embarrassment, uncontrollable grief and anger, the pain that spread from the bottom of his heart seemed to engulf him in an instant, this sentence was more fatal and hurtful than her previous contemptuous and cold attitude, he really thought that they could let go of the past and start over, he had never felt like a complete fool in his life.

It's his naivety, or it's love that confuses.

The one who is loved always thinks about nothing behind closed doors, and always tries to try to please the person who tries to love, has too many expectations, too many disappointments.

He raised his head, the sun was pale and dazzling, and the gentle and indifferent face rippling in the sun in the distance, no matter how he looked at it, it was very different from last night.

He knew that she was taking revenge on him, and, moreover, it was just the beginning.