The face reflected in her eyes, as if two different faces overlapped, closed surprisingly, and she squirmed her lips slightly, but did not answer his words. The faint ache in her stomach seemed to give her an excuse, and she raised her slender arm to copy his handsome silhouette.

Feeling her soft hand rubbing her face, the affection in her eyes, and the reflection in her eyes, it was his face, such a discovery made him snicker.

Let her paint her facial features and face over and over again. If this scene can become eternal, he is willing to turn into stone, and keep this action all his life, let her touch enough.

Gu Qi was contradictory and complicated, this man never said that he liked himself, but his words and deeds made her understand that he had himself in his heart. Just like Ye Sheng, they have been dating for two years, and he has never said a word: I love you. However, she could still feel his heart, no matter what he did or said, he could know for the first time what was on her mind. Their communication only requires a glance and a subtle movement.

Should I be as Zhuang Tianling said: forget him. Forget Ye Sheng and try to accept a new relationship. If Ye Sheng comes back one day in the future, how should she explain to him......

"Zhuang Tianling, can you not be so good to me." So good that she was about to shake, so good that she wanted to forget Ye Sheng and wanted to try to start with him. His domineering, his arrogance, his roar, and the gentleness he revealed made her gradually addicted.

"But, I just want to be nice to you!" Stretched out his hand to hold her hand that kept wandering, he had lived for nearly thirty years, he had forgotten who his parents were, whether he had other relatives, whether he had a woman he loved deeply, who he was, where he was born, everything was blank. He'd tried, but he still couldn't remember.

All he had left for his memory was the vague dream when he dreamed back at midnight, and the blood in a mountain forest. Only when he sees her will his disordered heart be quiet for a moment, and his empty heart will weigh a little.

The clock in the hall gently rang the bell at twelve o'clock in the morning, Gu Junxiang was sitting in a wheelchair, his inky broken hair blocked his drooping eyes, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking at the moment? The night was surprisingly quiet.

Winter came so fast that before I could get used to it, it was already cold, the grass on both sides of the road was covered with hoarfrost, and the sun crossed the horizon and slowly rose into the blue sky. The warm sun shone on the earth, and as the temperature rose, the frost on the grass gradually melted, and the cold air dissipated, leaving behind a trace of golden wheat sunshine.

As the car door opened, Zhuang Tianling got out of the car first, and then stretched out his hand to take out the people inside. For fear that her head would be hit, and the other hand was still blocking the top of her head, seeing such a careful president, Zhou Jian's whole body was messy in the wind, where did the arrogant man go?

Seeing the thick smile in his eyes, Gu Qi'an was a little shy, trying to open his eyes, not daring to face his eyes. Although she promised to try to accept him, she still wanted to keep a clear heart.

The corners of Zhuang Tianling's mouth couldn't help but hook, this woman actually knew that she was shy, she hadn't seen anywhere herself, cough cough...... Of course, that was only the last time in exceptional circumstances. After that incident, she was like a nobody, and he didn't show any embarrassment when he saw him, and he thought she wouldn't be shy. Unexpectedly, she was so easily shy, which was another unexpected discovery for him.

"An An, by my side, just be natural."

The more he said this, Gu Qi'an's face became hotter and hotter, and his face became more ruddy with shame. I wanted to open my right hand that was clenched by him, but I couldn't break free.

Gu Junxiang looked at all this in front of him coldly, his hands were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh without noticing, drops of blood flowed out of his palms, and finally fell to the ground, turning into plum blossoms that bloomed one by one.

The smile on her lips, the shy expression on her face in his arms, caused a nameless fire to rise in his chest, and his eyes turned bloodshot red with anger. The sound of breathing grew heavier and heavier, more like an effort to restrain himself.

His cold expression frightened the man standing beside him, and he secretly prayed to his second young lady in his heart.

Gu Qi'an felt a chill behind him, as if he had a pair of eyes staring at him, turned his head to look around, and found nothing wrong.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her uneasy look, Zhuang Tianling said worriedly.

"It's fine." He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled to hide the fear in his heart.

Zhuang Tianling took her shoulder, but the afterglow was staring at a certain place, and a light flashed in her deep eyes.

"It's okay, if there's something, remember to tell me." Although the beginning with An An was easier than he expected, he didn't want any accident to ruin their relationship.

"Hmm!" nodded, and answered him.

After getting off work and having dinner with Zhuang Tianling, he was willing to let himself go home. I thought that Junxiang and they had already slept, but he and his mother sat in the living room chatting. When Zhao Wanrong saw her come back, her face fell as always, and she shouted at her son beside her, as if she deliberately did it for Gu Qi'an.

"Second sister, are you back? Have you had dinner? The kitchen is stocked with your favorite dishes. ”

Seeing An An come back, Jun Xiang tried to pull out a smile that seemed to be happy at the corner of his mouth, but the smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, and it was cold inside.