Gu Xihe's tears fell silently on Huo Jin Cheng's V-neck undershirt.

Tears soaked the clothes on his shoulders.

Huo Jincheng could feel her choking up from crying.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

But the character is particularly stubborn and doesn't let himself make any sound.

Huo Jincheng wanted to let go of her and look at her cheeks, but she wrapped her arms around his waist, she didn't want him to see her crying tears, "I'm just angry why she is so justifiable, I can say that I am the life of a stand-in...... Where am I a stand-in......"

As he spoke, he became silent.

Huo Jincheng's hand stroked the back of her head back and forth.

I want to comfort her.

"I'll repeat it again, you're not a stand-in."

“……”

Gu Xihe sniffed.

Hanging his head and coming out of his arms.

He raised his hand and wiped the tears on his cheeks.

He tilted his head and didn't want him to see it.

Huo Jincheng forcibly stiffened her body and made her turn to face herself.

Pinching her jaw and forcing her to lift her cheeks.

on fair cheeks.

Covered with tears, his eyes were red and red.

I cried so much that even my nose was red.

He should have told her about Qin Sang earlier.

If you know, you will know.

But he didn't speak.

Because there was no need to speak, he didn't lie to her, he really didn't fall in love, Gu Xihe was really his first love, because even he couldn't tell what kind of relationship he had with Qin Sang at the beginning.

There is no confirmed relationship.

But my heart throbs when I look at her.

Is it to like less than to love?

But now her eyes were red for crying for him.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Whether he was wrong or not, he was wrong.

As long as she cries, then he is wrong.

Huo Jincheng raised his hand to rub the tears on her cheeks, frowned and said, "Because I have these things in my heart, why don't you want to speak?" Should I call you stupid or do you really care too much about me? Is what Zhou Qingqing heard so weighty? ”

Gu Xihe pursed his lips.

Pull out the paper towel from the top of the chuang head table.

The hoarse voice said quibly, "Where am I stupid?" You're stupid......"

“……”

Huo Jincheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you still have the appetite to eat now?"

"No appetite."

Gu Xihe rubbed his crying red eyes.

I got into the thin quilt again, and my eyes were crying very sour.

She really wanted to get back to sleep now.

"I want to go to bed now, and I'll wake up at twelve o'clock."

"Hmm."

Huo Jincheng covered the thin quilt that covered her body.

When she really fell asleep, she slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the villa, and when she walked out of the room, Huo Kexuan was standing at the door of the room, putting her little hands behind her back and hurriedly explained, "Uncle, I just stood at the door and didn't eavesdrop." ”

"I really didn't eavesdrop on what you told Teacher Gu."

Huo Kexuan doesn't admit himself.

But she really didn't hear anything at the door.

I can only blame the sound insulation of the room.

Standing at the door for a long time, the room is very quiet.

Huo Kexuan blinked his black grape-like eyes.

Picked up his legs and ran to his room.

Knocked on his head in frustration.

Why is everything exposed as soon as you speak now?

Huo Jincheng walked straight towards the living room.

Walk inside the living room.

Picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and called the assistant, "Now check for me, the Zhou family lives there now, and then you go to the place where they live now, give Zhou Zhendong a sum of money to let him leave the port city, send him abroad, and never return to the port city, including his wife and Zhou Qingqing." ”

The assistant felt a little strange.

Shouldn't it be a rush to kill them all?

Why is it that now the president wants to give them a sum of money to let them go abroad.

The assistant even wondered if he had misheard.

Huo Jincheng didn't wait for the assistant to speak.

Just cut off the phone.

Throw the phone in your hand on the sofa next to it.

He succumbed.

Not because of anything else.

It's because of Gu Xihe.

Zhou Qingqing appeared again and again, giving Gu Xi and some self-righteous little revelations from time to time.

And she is delicate and prone to crankiness.

The only way is to let Zhou Qingqing leave the port city directly.

Never come back.

Huo Jincheng's eyes were dark, he slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, randomly touched the cigarette case and lighter on the sofa, did not open his eyes but lit the cigarette, and sat quietly on the sofa to swallow the clouds and smoke, Qin Sang and his affairs ...... Gu Xihe cares very much.

……

Gu Xihe slept groggyly.

When she was asleep.

A dream appears in my mind.

Very vague dreams.

But the sound of a cannon salute could be faintly heard.

And there was vague music playing.

Layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead as she slept on chuang.

His hand clutched the quilt tightly.

The expression on his cheeks struggled a little.

It seems that he wants to break free from the dream as soon as possible.

The dream suddenly shifts.

Gu Xihe felt that he was standing in the Huo family's old mansion.

There are very festive colors everywhere, and they are bright red, she is wearing an aqua blue dress towards the villa shrouded in white smoke, and when she walks inside, she sees many relatives of the Huo family sitting in front of the sofa, and the third aunt shouted at her when she saw her.

"Xiao Gu, you're finally here...... Come and sit. ”

Gu Xihe dragged the void and walked towards the third aunt's side.

Sit on the couch.

She looked around at the décor.

I saw the word "happy" on the corner of the second floor.

Gu Xihe wrinkled his eyebrows, "Is there something festive at the third aunt's house tonight?" ”

"Why are there happy words everywhere?"

"Isn't it who got married?"

The third aunt touched her hand and said with a smile, "Of course it's our Jin Cheng getting married." ”

The smile on Gu Xihe's cheeks was fleeting.

The screen transitions again.

She was standing in the corridor on the second floor of the villa.

The door of the bedroom of the new house has a very large happy word on it.

The door was slightly hidden.

A particularly small gap is exposed.

Inside, you can faintly see the pale golden sunlight.

Gu Xihe dragged heavy steps towards the door of the bedroom, gently pushed open the door and found that sitting in front of the dressing table was the back of a white wedding dress, and the makeup artist next to him was helping the bride standing in front of the full-length mirror to pull the invisible zipper of the wedding dress.

Sitting on a chaise longue with his legs folded.

It was the cheeks she was particularly familiar with, the deep eye sockets.

Long legs.

Elbow on top of chaise longue.

Thin lips hooked a faint smile, and his eyes fell on the white figure.

When the bride speaks, her voice is soft and glutinous.

What surprised Gu Xihe was.

The voice of the white back was exactly the same as his own.

Jin Cheng...... Do you think I look good in a wedding dress? I'm so nervous right now. ”