- "Don't make a fuss. Otherwise, I'll take you directly to the hospital in a moment. ”

After six years of separation, Gu Tingbei may not know that what his words brought her more was not instinctive fear, but all the obscure painful memories buried deep in her heart.

The sweet past that was once heart-to-heart has long been a matter of fact, and only those who remember it are the saddest.

In the narrow and quiet elevator room, Mu Qingqing raised her head from the memories of her youth and trance, and looked at the handsome face in front of her forehead that had been carved more and more deeply and charmingly by the years, "......"

I really want to ask him, do you still remember that sweet night with a storm, do you still remember that he once whispered in his ear that he wanted to marry her?

However, Gu Tingbei's face was very calm, and he hugged her indifferently and calmly, and came directly to the door of the apartment, lowered his eyes, and ordered the person in his arms, "Enter the password." ”

He held her in both hands, and he couldn't go out to enter the code.

Mu Qingqing couldn't see a trace of nostalgia for the past on his face, and only smiled bitterly in her heart: she must be thinking too much! He chose to leave without looking back six years ago, how could he still have nostalgia for her?

The person who still can't forget each other and still lives in the past has always been just her.

However, why did she have to live like this, why couldn't she forget him, why since he returned, she could only live in the memories of abuse, and he teased her as he pleased, enjoying her struggle and sinking/sinking from above?

Some people say that in love, whoever loves more, who cares more, and who falls/falls deeply, the more humble he loves, the more he loses.

- So, Gu Tingbei, I don't care if I change this time, I don't love you if I change it, okay?

24-year-old Mu Qingqing can't be more naïve!

If Gu Tingbei must force her to enter the role of the gold lord and the Qing woman, she must also be a competent Qing woman who guards her heart.

In front of the heavy and luxurious smart metal security door, Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, only silently took out her mobile phone from her bag-

Except for breaking his promise and regretting her six years ago, and leaving a foreign country without waiting for her to graduate, Gu Tingbei is a person who does what he says.

Yesterday, he said he would send the password to her phone. When she woke up in the morning, she received an encrypted text message from him, which contained a series of dense Arabic numerals.

Mu Qingqing swiped the screen of her mobile phone and entered the cipher one by one according to the order of the numbers inside......

The door opened. Gu Tingbei walked in with her, changed his slippers at the entrance, and directly carried her into the living room and put her on the soft sofa-

It is a set of off-white Italian imported sofas, from its delicate and soft leather, exquisite workmanship, and full and uniform new color, it can be seen that the sofa is custom-made, and the price must be expensive.

However, custom-made sofas are not a short and hasty process, and if you are in a hurry, you can't make this kind of exquisite quality, I just don't know, when did Gu Tingbei place the order?

His return to China is only a recent thing, buying a house and buying furniture, and he can still find a good time to move in, is the schedule too tight?

In the living room, Gu Tingbei walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony and opened the curtains, allowing the bright light from the window to pour into the room, sprinkling a bright golden scene.

Turning around, he walked back to the sofa, bent down slightly in front of Mu Qingqing, took off the high heels on her feet, folded them back to the entrance and put them away, and brought her a pair of red women's slippers, put them at her feet, and motioned her to change them.

Mu Qingqing glanced down, the slippers she bought with him in the supermarket yesterday afternoon.

Among the piles of items in his list, only a few items are specified as "men and women of the same color and style", such as two pairs of slippers, mouthwash cups, toothbrushes, etc. And, she buys relatively neutral colors and styles.

She knew what he meant. It is nothing more than to make the furnishings at home harmonious/harmonious, so it is best to use uniform and neutral colors and styles, which are not only in harmony with the decoration of the home, but also do not appear abrupt.

Gu Tingbei has always had a strict obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the qiē that forced him to be perfect and neat, orderly, and even step-by-step, without the slightest flaw.

Except, except, her.

It's like his scornful reproach in the airport that day, "How can I have a girlfriend like you who has never been worry-free?" ”

Maybe it's because she's always been out of step with his life that he turned around and left six years ago without saying a word?

Mu Qingqing still complained the day before yesterday, complaining that he had been gone for six years, why did he suddenly come back to uncover the scars of her old illness?

complained that he was domineering in restricting her behavior and freedom, so she angrily picked two pairs of bright red slippers for men and women, two pink mouthwashes, and two rose-red couple toothbrushes, all bright and cheesy red.

When she came back from the supermarket and saw Gu Tingbei counting the things she bought with a handsome face, she thought, he must be very depressed, right?

However, she underestimated his self-control, and in the end, with only a slight frown, he told her to put her things in order, and did not throw her out of the apartment with the shopping bag as she had hoped.

However, the 165CM Mu Qingqing is still pretty and cute wearing a pair of 37-size bright red slippers, however, Gu Tingbei, a big man wearing size 46 shoes, has a wide sole of his feet in such a delicate bright red, I have to say, it is really a pretty weird picture.

This color is decisively too bright, and the hairs on Gu Tingbei's toes are exceptionally clear-

Gu Tingbei's feet are fair and beautiful, if he weren't wearing these bright red slippers, he probably wouldn't have seen the hairs on his toes too obvious, but a pair of masculine big soles of masculine beauty, which is very attractive to women.

It was this nondescript pair of red slippers that perfectly ruined his glamorous beauty.

The strange thing is that Gu Tingbei, who has always been strict and self-disciplined, can still endure it!

casually wore these shoes into the room, and sat down on the sofa next to her as if nothing had happened. Noticing that her gaze had been fixed suspiciously on the slippers on his feet, she smiled unconcernedly, "I haven't worn the red one, I'm a little unused to it." ”

Mu Qingqing said silently: "............" I'm afraid there are not many men who can get used to bright red slippers, right?

I really don't know if he is blaming her or mocking her?

She looked away a little weakly, and when she glanced over the coffee table in front of her, she saw two packing boxes with XX teahouse written on them. She didn't know why, raised her eyes, and asked the man next to her, "What did you eat in the morning?" ”

The corners of her mouth twitched disdainfully, she still thought that Gu Tingbei's living habits were so good! Unexpectedly, there is a bad problem of not cleaning up early after eating! Wouldn't it be disgusting to leave the garbage on the table?

She picked it up casually, and threw it into the cleaning box—

The man's clear voice sounded faintly in his ears, "No. I bought it for you. In the tone, there seems to be a hint of resentment? As if she had failed him.

Mu Qingqing's hand froze in mid-air, "......" If she threw it like this, wouldn't she be a little ignorant?

But should she stay?

A competent and qualified lady will never disobey the owner of the money, and will not make the owner angry casually. Even if it was for his money, she should eat the cold leftovers with a servile face, and thank the owner with a smile for his charity and love.

Is she going to do it? If she did, would he be disappointed in her and take her away in a fit of rage?

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a long time between the pride and self-abandonment of her self-esteem, and the work ethic of the Qing woman, and finally, she put the packing box back in place, "Is it?" But, Mr. Gu, it's noon now......"

This means that she does not want to offend him, nor does she want to accept his kindness or charity.

The man on the sofa next to her glanced at her faintly, "It's okay. Actually, I didn't buy anything, I just bought it according to my old habits, maybe you don't like this taste for a long time......"

As soon as he said this, Mu Qingqing's heart suddenly became a little curious, what old habits did he remember before? Is it his favorite taste, or is it her liking?

Gu Tingbei was very good to her in the past, although he never took the initiative to say that he loved her, but he almost responded to her requests and never let her down.

In the rainy spring season, she likes to eat sweet tofu brains, so he holds an umbrella and queues up outside the school to buy it for her.

In the hot summer morning, she wanted to drink the mung bean sha that cleared the heat and defeated the fire, so he stepped on the morning light and held it in front of her under the pale yellow morning sun.

In the cool early summer and the crisp autumn breeze, she loves the crisp and delicious crystal phoenix feet and soft custard buns, and he never forgets to bring her one.

And in the winter, when it was cold and snowy, he would drag her to eat hot soup noodles......

Six years ago, if someone sued her that Gu Tingbei had never loved her, she would definitely not believe it. Her Beibei is so good to her, how can she not love her at all?

A crisp call sounded, and it was Gu Tingbei's mobile phone resting on the coffee table screaming.

He picked it up, took a look, got up from the sofa, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his slender and straight legs, lit a cigarette, swallowed slowly, and whispered the phone, "......"

Mu Qingqing stared at his back for a few seconds, making sure that he wouldn't turn around anytime soon, so she quietly opened the packing box on the coffee table-

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I wrote too late last night, and I was distracted all day today, so I won't change it in the early hours of tonight, and I'll get up early tomorrow morning to write, and I should be able to change it at noon. Everyone go to bed early, good night~. ps, for the sake of my diligence, let's enjoy some red envelopes and monthly passes! Cover your face ing~, so shy/astringent, ╭╯3╰╮.

There's no next chapter, so let's take a look at something else