Wen Yan was discharged from the hospital early in the morning on the third day, and when Yan Ran heard that Wen Yan was discharged from the hospital, he packed up his things without saying a word, and was discharged from the hospital after that. And instead of going home to rest as the doctor instructed, he went to work that morning.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right, shining warmly on his body, and Wen Yan was lazily nestled in the sofa, drinking coffee cup after cup. At this moment, her body was relaxed, but her spirit was very tense. The burning words kept swirling in her ears, and the doubts in her heart grew more and more, and these questions weighed heavily and intricately on her every nerve ending, leaving her breathless, and she knew that something had to be clarified.

I put down my coffee cup, changed my clothes, and was about to go out when my phone rang. Wen Yan didn't have time to take a closer look, just pressed the answer button and went to open the door. The moment he looked up, his eyes just met Gu Heng, who was standing at the door and making a call.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took the phone and looked at the caller ID, and frowned slightly after seeing the familiar and exhausting number.

"The doctor told you to rest more, why was you discharged early?" Gu Heng's tone was a little strange, but it was not at all the harsh criticism that he had before.

Wen Yan was expressionless: "This is my business." ”

Gu Heng paused, paused for a moment, and changed the topic without a trace: "I'm thirsty, do you have tea?" After speaking, without waiting for Wen Yan to speak, he walked into the room by himself.

Wen Yan's brows furrowed even deeper: "No." ”

Gu Heng turned his head to look at her, his expression was a little unexpected: "No?" ”

"No tea, just coffee." Wen Yan accentuated his tone.

Although it was a cold tone, this sentence was obviously negotiable in Gu Heng's opinion, he glanced at Wen Yan with joy, and said with an almost flattering smile: "Make me a cup of coffee." ”

Wen Yan looked at Gu Heng incomprehensibly for a long time, he seemed to be completely unaware of the master's displeasure, as if he had come to the house of a close old friend, and sat on the sofa very comfortably and flipped up the magazine, without a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Wen Yan did not chase away the guests, but turned around and went into the kitchen. Gu Heng continued to flip through the magazine complacently.

Half a minute later, Wen Yan walked out with a cup of instant coffee and placed it in front of Gu Heng's eyes.

Gu Heng was stunned: "This?" ”

Wen Yan didn't speak, just pursed his pale lips and looked at him fixedly. Her eyes were quiet and clear, and she stood there like that, staring at him without saying anything, but the meaning in her eyes was clearly saying, otherwise which one do you want? Do you think this is still the Gu family? Do you think I'm still at your disposal?

Although she didn't say it, Gu Heng completely understood the meaning of that look from her gaze.

My heart suddenly felt sour, and my throat tightened. In the past, when Wen Yan was in the Gu family, no matter how early or late it was, she would always spend a lot of effort personally cooking for him, making tea, and always meeting his various needs, no matter how unreasonable. Even then he didn't know how to get more out of her...... And now, even the small request of expecting her to make herself a cup of coffee cannot be met.

The feeling of a moment is a sense of loss that has never been overcome from heaven to hell.

He grabbed the coffee on the coffee table and drank the steaming instant coffee. At that moment, it felt as if the tongue and throat were burned on a red-hot iron plate, a burning sensation. He didn't even frown, as if he felt better in this way, and the words he said, no matter how astringent and stiff his tone was, could be well disguised.

He slowly put down the cup, and his voice gradually sank: "Wen Yan, you still blame me, do you?" ”

Wen Yan looked at the suddenly empty coffee cup and came out of his mind, and after a while, a cold voice floated gently from Gu Heng's head: "You helped me and saved me, I don't blame you, there's nothing to blame." ”

She said and moved her eyes to the window, looking at the scorching sunlight outside, her voice was faint, but there was some stubborn persistence in her eyes: "Actually, I hate the taste of coffee, but coffee can refresh me, I will always do things that are contrary to my wishes, just like I hate you, but I have to live in a world where you are everywhere." She looked at Gu Heng again, and there was a hint of sarcastic smile in her slender eyes, "Sounds ridiculous, being forced to do the things you hate, doing them, and forgetting that you used to hate them so much." ”

Habit, what a terrible thing. Many times, people die in the pit of 'bigotry'.

Gu Heng was silent for a long time.

A stalemate suddenly formed between the two of them, and at that moment, Gu Heng suddenly didn't understand why he used to press Wen Yan step by step, whether he didn't understand love, or his love couldn't match the dignity of a man. Wen Yan can't understand why she is still haunted by the past at this moment, whether she doesn't love her enough, or her love can't withstand a woman's grievances. By this day, they should know each other's emotions better than anyone else. Obviously, one can choose to be tolerant, but he doesn't know how to be tolerant. One can choose to forgive, but is unwilling to forgive. So in this love that pulls each other, the pain and weakness is not only Wen Yan, but also Gu Heng.

Some things are sometimes too heavy to lift, and sometimes too light to let go. This is the difference between love and love, and it is also the difference between Gu Heng and Wen Yan.

After a long while, Gu Heng stood up from the sofa, and then walked towards Wen Yan step by step, his eyes were his usual sharp and shrewd.

"You say I'm a businessman, but so are you." Gu Heng stared at Wen Yan with a meaningful smile in his eyes, "Wen Yan, buying and selling is fair, right?" ”

Wen Yan was silent.

Gu Heng stared at Wen Yan's indifferent face for a moment, his tone was firm, and even a little aggressive: "You said that I helped you, and now I need you to help me." No matter what method you use, get me out, let me stop thinking about you, let me face you, don't only have pain and self-blame, but can treat you calmly, can you do this? ”

Wen Yan felt funny, she almost didn't think about the answer she wanted to give, but was interrupted by Gu Heng first: "Don't be in a hurry to answer, think clearly about my words, if you can do it, I won't pester you anymore." ”

She looked at Gu Heng's confident and firm expression, raised her eyebrows, and smiled: "What you want is a result, and there are many ways." If I can disappoint you, does that count? ”

Gu Heng smiled encouragingly: "If you have this ability." ”

The smile on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth deepened, and his expression was more determined than Gu Heng: "What about the deadline?" ”

Gu Heng was silent, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little tired and astringent: "Just this life." It's too tired to love you, we'll be strangers in the next life. ”

It seemed cold and cruel to say it, but he sighed and said it, but he didn't feel hateful, as if something touched his heart lightly, astringent, sour. Gu Heng leaned his face over a little bit, looked at Wen Yan, and said word by word, "If you can't do it, don't hinder me from doing what I want to do, even if this matter affects you, but who let you affect me first?" ”

The two men were face to face, the tips of their noses almost touching each other, and they were both stunned for a moment. Looking at each other so closely, it was a little embarrassing, but I also felt funny. Gu Heng's expression suddenly became stunned, and the roots of his ears were a little red. Wen Yan looked at the tough and well-defined face in front of him, felt his warm and light breathing, and suddenly remembered that drunken night, so he pushed Gu Heng hard before his breathing became short, picked up his mobile phone and walked out without looking back.

"Help you, don't delay me from doing business."

Gu Heng looked at Wen Yan's tall and thin back, listened to her cold and slightly disgusted tone, smiled happily, and quickly followed.