Chapter 572: Can't be more selfish

The heartache that I had just experienced in my dream was instantly transferred to reality, and An Ran subconsciously raised her arm to hug him, but the man moved one step ahead of her and hugged her tightly into his arms.

The smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco filled his noses, and the man's hoarse voice followed him, and he said, "I now finally understand why you want to take revenge on me." ”

She suddenly stiffened, and subconsciously wanted to ask him what he knew, but before she could speak, she heard him say again, "That video...... I see it. ”

"What video?" She subconsciously raised her hands on his chest, wanting to pull a little distance to see the expression on his face.

But she was immediately hugged tighter, as if she didn't want to give her any room to resist, "Why don't you tell me directly...... What did my father say to your mother? ”

Enron, "......"

It turns out that the video he said was this.

But, "How do you know?" ”

He told the truth, "I've seen your computer." It's not that I want to snoop on your privacy, I'm really ......"

"You don't have to say it, I understand."

It seems that he still didn't believe her words after all, so he must have been tossing like a trapped beast these days, and he really couldn't find a reason to check her computer.

And in her computer, there is the video that Zhu Lanyi gave her.

She had forgotten about it.

Originally, she planned to use this video in exchange for Gu Tingjun's nod, but now he used it as the reason for their breakup.

She wanted to raise her hand and pat him on the back to give him a little comfort, but he tightened his arms again like a frightened bird, and his hoarse voice was pleading, "Just hold for a minute, okay?" ”

She didn't move anymore, just stood quietly in his arms, tears sliding down her cheeks and dripping quietly on the fabric of his shoulders.

In the silent embrace, it was as if the world had become quiet at this moment, and the ticking of the antique clock in the living room.

The pendulum swayed from side to side, as if walking on the tip of the heart, sixty times in a blink of an eye, a minute passed.

But the man didn't let go of her.

So she didn't move, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who met on Qixi Festival, cherishing this moment of warmth very much.

I don't know how long it took, eight minutes or ten minutes, maybe a little longer, he finally slowly let go of her, "I know, you left me to give your mother an explanation...... But can't you really punish me in a different way? ”

She replied to him in her heart: Actually, she should be the one who should be punished.

Compared with Gu Tingjun's cold-blooded indifference to her mother, her relatives committed unforgivable mistakes.

It's a pity that she can't say all this, and she doesn't have the face to say it.

Maybe he didn't get her answer for a long time, he let out a long sigh in her ear, and his voice trembled slightly when he spoke again, "Okay, I respect your decision, but I will always wait for you, for your forgiveness, and for the day when you are willing to come back......"

"......" She wants to come back now, and wants to stay by his side all the time, never to be separated again.

However, with Gu Tingjun's heavenly river lying there, she couldn't come back at all.

Do you want him to wait for twenty or thirty years, until the day Gu Tingjun dies?

No, she's selfish enough now to be more selfish.