Huo Jincheng's hand froze in mid-air. Markor Literature is busy updating chapters every day, and the guest officer remembers to come often.

The ink-dyed eyebrows were still tightly frowned.

He lifted his eyelids slowly.

When he spoke, there was a tone in his voice that could not be refused, "Since you need to think about the time, I can give you time, but you live here, you don't want to see me for the time being, I can promise you, I move out, you live here, Aunt Rong will come here to cook as usual." ”

"I'll give you enough time to think through the issues you're looking forward to."

"But you remember."

"I like you to indulge you like this."

"You don't want to think about Qin Sang or anything else again."

"That's all in the past."

Gu Xihe closed his eyes stiffly.

When Qin Sang was mentioned, her body couldn't stop trembling.

The tips of my heart are trembling inexplicably.

When she opened her eyes, she was sure that she would have to think about it alone.

Gu Xihe looked back at him, "I know what you said, I'm not struggling with these issues, I just told you that I can't help but think about other things here, I want to move back to the apartment for two weeks, and I will come here in two weeks." ”

Huo Jincheng looked away.

With a blank face, he continued to repeat the words he had just said, "You can't move out of here. ”

"Think about things here."

“……”

Gu Xihe took a deep breath.

She furrowed her eyebrows at his figure with his back to her.

He asked, "Are you trying to imprison me here?" ”

"You can interpret that I am imprisoning you."

"But it's all from you."

"If you weren't thinking about Qin Sang in your heart, there is no need to move out of the hilltop villa, my relationship with my father is not so stiff because of you, it was already like this when I went to Las Vegas seven years ago."

"It's just a touch now."

"You don't have to take these things on yourself and think it's your fault."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Gu Xihe walked around his side with his eyes closed.

Straight out of the cloakroom.

Pick up the bag and walk towards the bedroom door.

Open the bedroom door.

As soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, my wrist was tightly clasped.

She didn't have to look back to know it was him.

Gu Xihe looked at Aunt Rong who was changing her shoes at the entrance of the villa gate, "I just think that the recent events are very special and I want to think about it, I don't want to be separated from you, you don't realize that the way we get along now is particularly strange, but can't you tell what it feels like?" ”

"Wait until I figure it out."

Gu Xihe shook off his hand and walked towards the living room.

Huo Jincheng stood in place.

- Don't you notice that the way we get along with each other is particularly strange?

- I can't tell you what it feels like.

He raised his hand tiredly and rubbed the place of his temple.

Pursed thin lips.

Cut into a sharp line.

Is there anything strange about the way they get along now?

When Huo Jincheng heard the door of the villa open and slammed shut.

Open your eyes.

Stand in the hallway on the second floor.

Scanning every corner of the living room, he didn't find Gu Xihe's figure.

He went back to his room and picked up the car keys from the head table.

Get out of the bedroom.

……

Gu Xihe drove the car out of the underground garage.

Turn on the warm yellow headlights to illuminate the dark road ahead.

It's like a sharp sword splitting the night directly.

She slowly drove the car to the villa area on the winding mountain road, the dark sky was still falling with scattered raindrops, falling on the windshield, and the road ahead gradually became a little blurred.

Gu Xihe felt that his eyes were sour.

Keep driving ahead.

I thought of the vivid pictures I had just seen in the villa.

She thought about it carefully.

What was the initial way of getting along with Huo Jincheng?

She couldn't remember.

But there's always a strange feeling about the way we get along with each other now.

And unspeakably depressing.

Gu Xihe even suddenly jumped out of a lot of conjectures in his mind, what kind of existence did he have for Huo Jincheng?

If it is not important, it will not be disassociated from the Huo family for his own reasons.

But if it matters.

There are things he doesn't choose to tell himself when they happen.

And in the words he just spoke.

It's like being possessive.

Gu Xihe blinked tiredly, suddenly thinking of what Zhou Qingqing had said to him.

- Do you think Huo Jincheng will really like you? Why don't you go back and look in the mirror to see what you really look like? Do you really have the beauty that captivates the country and the city, or are you so confident that you feel like you're shining all over your body, so he notices you?

- He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has seen beautiful ladies who probably eat more salt than you.

- Where do you think you can attract him?

- You take a closer look at Qin Sang's face on the photo and think about yourself again.

- You just rely on the same temperament as her, right?

——If you don't have the same temperament as Qin Sang, where do you think you can make Huo Jincheng take a fancy to him? Sometimes it's really not that I laugh at you for being stupid, you used to be in a pit because of this kind of thing, and now you still won't hide when you encounter this kind of thing?

- He likes you because of Qin Sang.

Gu Xi and Qi Ran broke free from the picture of their memories.

There was sweat all over the back.

Clung to the dress she had just wore.

The hands holding the steering wheel were covered with fine sweat in their palms.

That sentence kept swirling in my head.

He likes you because of Qin Sang.

It's because of Qin Sang.

Gu Xihe gasped loudly uncontrollably.

Obviously, Huo Jincheng has already told himself that he is not a stand-in.

But she still couldn't control it.

I kept thinking about it.

Gu Xihe felt as if he had entered a demonic barrier.

There's no escape.

She swallowed with difficulty, blinked her sour eyes and continued to open forward, her palms were full of sweat, and it was particularly uncomfortable to hold the steering wheel, she took out one hand and picked up the tissue placed in the storage compartment to wipe the sweat in her palms.

Gu Xihe felt that the headlights of a car behind him suddenly turned on.

The lights are blinding.

Throw the tissue in your palm aside.

She looked up at the black Bentley in the rearview mirror.

Purse your dry lips.

Gu Xihe stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car.

The only thing that could be heard inside the carriage was her panting loudly.

From time to time, she looked up at the black Bentley in the mirror.

The black Bentley was in hot pursuit.

Gu Xihe stepped on the accelerator, but he didn't see a tree around the corner in front of him.

Wait until she notices that there is a book in front of her that needs to be turned.

It's already a little late. ()