Mo Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time, lowered her head slightly, and the inferiority complex in her heart slowly rose to her heart: "Young Master He, I, I think we can only be friends forever, I can't forget your kindness to me these days, but it is inappropriate for this kind of feeling to appear in the private affairs of children, so ...... Please also ask Master He to respect yourself. ”

She knew in her heart that he was like the bright moon in the sky was the pearl of the world, how many women's dreams, the pond fish could never fall in love with the birds in the sky, and how could the bright moon be with a stone on the ground, he should be with a better person, but that person could never be herself, for example, a girl like Gu Qingshui, she and Gu Qingshui are friends, how can she break her heart and calmly accept the confession of her friend's beloved, even if she has that friendship with him, but she can only be buried in her heart forever......

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaoxiao stood up, wanting to escape from this embarrassing environment, but also afraid that He Yuwen would continue to say something to debunk her true thoughts.

Suddenly, He Yuwen grabbed her wrist, there seemed to be a little loss in her eyebrows, and a deep voice slowly passed through her ear: "You lie, are you lying to me or yourself, if you really have no friendship with me at all, why do you stand behind me again and again when I am sad and sad, silently support me and help me, and even stand behind me without hesitation when the He family is defeated and becomes a broken family that everyone shouts about, you are not afraid of gossip and suffering, For what, what are you running away from in your heart? What are you afraid of? He Yuwen's words were like a sharp sword, killing the hypocritical line of defense in Mo Xiaoxiao's heart little by little.

"Young Master He thinks about it a lot, I just don't want to be accused of being ungrateful, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, the He family is kind to me, how can I stand by and look at each other coldly, these are just reasonable things, and please Young Master He respect himself." Mo Xiaoxiao said such a sentence against her heart with painful and tangled emotions, and her pain at this moment was no less than his torment.

The two were so stalemate for a while, He Yuwen tightly grabbed her slender wrist and did not let go, he was afraid that there would be no reason to keep her if he let go, the painful emotions in his heart wrapped him tightly like a demon, and he leaned sideways to hold her hand, neither of them looked at each other, but just looked at the front with a cold and lost expression: "Is this really the case, as you said?" Okay, then you look me in the eye and repeat what you just said...! ”

He Yuwen's words were like a gust of cold wind, gently sweeping over the iceberg and snow ridge and rushing towards him, sweeping Mo Xiaoxiao's already slightly cold heart.

"I said, I don't have half of the thoughts of Young Master He's personal feelings, I just simply regard Young Master He as a confidant and a friend, and please don't embarrass me, you should go back and see those who love you, they are worthy of your love, but it will definitely not be me." Mo Xiaoxiao said heavily.

He Yuwen slowly turned his head, looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a calm face without squinting, his heart was extremely painful and entangled, and he said with deep grief and heaviness in his eyes: "They? Who are you referring to? Whether I love you or not is my business, whether you love me or not is also your business, of course, it is only my own business to love anyone, so I don't bother Miss Laomo......"

"Squeak" may be because the two of them were too involved to hear the sound ......of the door opening, until the lights in the room suddenly turned on, and the two of them reacted.

In an instant, the darkness in the room was dispersed one by one, and the sudden light that lit up made Mo Xiaoxiao and He Yuwen, who had been in the dark, suddenly dazzled, and hurriedly tried to block the sudden strong light with their hands, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Gu Qingshuiwu appear at the switch of the light at the door, looking at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, standing in place with a complicated and ugly expression, the hand that toggled the switch still maintained its original posture and did not let go, and there was a deep resentment between his eyebrows, it seemed that he couldn't believe the picture in front of him, motionless like a wooden man.

Mo Xiaoxiao and He Yu softened before they cast their eyes together, seeing the silent Gu Qingshui standing at the door, Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to have a thousand words in her heart and couldn't explain it clearly, she hurriedly got up and left the position of the sofa, keeping a distance from He Yuwen, looking at Gu Qingshui with a stunned face and wanting to say something, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Qing Shui, you... You're back, where have you been so late to come back. Mo Xiaoxiao stammered, as if she had just done something very sorry for her, in fact, she didn't feel sorry for her, but love this kind of thing is selfish and abstract, we can't control its happening, we can't restrain its coming, and there is nothing to do between Gu Qingshui and He Yuwen, but Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't want to hurt Gu Qingshui.

"Well, why don't you turn on the lights at night? Am I here at the wrong time? I've disturbed your good interest. Gu Qingshui was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao's unprepared appearance, and said lightly that his expression was all lost and depressed, as heavy as being betrayed by his loved one, which made people feel pity.

"Qing Shui, it's not like this, you listen to me explain to you, it's not what you think, you listen to me explain to you. Mo Xiaoxiao was a little in a hurry, and couldn't wait to walk over and clarify something to Gu Qingshui.

"Ah......" Mo Xiaoxiao just turned around, didn't see the table legs under her feet clearly, she tripped over the table legs, and was about to fall to the ground, saying slowly and fast, He Yuwen on the side was quick-eyed, and grabbed her body that was about to fall, and hugged her slender waist in her arms, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't fall, and all this in Gu Qingshui's opinion was undoubtedly done by her on purpose, and at present, it is just like letting herself die, so she will use such despicable means to stimulate herself.

When Gu Qingshui saw this scene, he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, and he was afraid that the two of them would see their embarrassed appearance, so they strode towards the house.

"Bang ......" The door was closed very loudly, Mo Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, and hurriedly broke free from He Yuwen's embrace, trying to explain what was no longer possible, this time the misunderstanding became even deeper, and from this moment on, they had never been able to have the same friendship as before, that door was like a dividing line between them, and it could only get farther and farther away.

Mo Xiaoxiao turned her back to He Yuwen, looking thoughtfully at the door that was closed by Gu Qingshui, and there were thousands of guiltes brewing in her heart, and she was in pain.

"What are you afraid of? When can you think for yourself, why do you always like to think for others first, I can understand other things, but you are really wrong about feelings. ”

He Yuwen's voice was faint, like a swept wind, gently blowing through Mo Xiaoxiao's ears, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart was like 10,000 ants gnawing at her heart, making her feel uneasy and making her miserable.

"Why does the so-called love always start with the person who hurts the closest ones? Why do all the love, hatred, and hatred of all people in this world have to be intertwined, and all the good things that have always been broken to pieces......" Mo Xiaoxiao did not answer his words directly, but slowly said a sentence that seemed to be a non-answer, and then dragged the body that seemed to have lost its soul back to his room.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for everyone, and everyone's hearts have some resentment and some sorrows, and those complex emotions are like a mass of hissing wind whistling and beating recklessly in their hearts.

Next

He Yuwen sat outside the window of the hospital office, on the table was a letter to Mo Xiaoxiao, but he didn't know how to open his mouth before he started writing, there were a lot of things that happened these days, Mo Xiaoxiao was busy looking for her brother these days, and she had no time to take care of anything, it seemed that the relationship between her and Gu Qingshui was getting stiffer and stiffer, He Yuwen was very self-blaming, and after thinking about it for a long time, she decided to write this letter to her, there were some words on her lips, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to tell her in this way, The guilt in his heart is no less than Mo Xiaoxiao's guilt for Gu Qingshui, in fact, it is clear that everyone does not owe everyone, but people are in the mortal world, and they can't stay out of things, and no one can escape the entanglement of love and hatred.

Time flew by in a hurry, like flowing water, and before I knew it, three days had passed, and it was another morning, and the sound of the rain outside the window of summer rain woke Gu Qingshui up, and she got up and walked to the living room without sleeping, the reason why Gu Qingshui didn't plan to go back to Jiangcheng was because the resentment in her heart had not yet been consummated, she was waiting for an opportunity, and her heart had already been covered with black dust unconsciously.

The light in the living room was dim, although it was morning, perhaps because of the rain, the mist that the rain evoked enveloped the whole city, and there was not a trace of light, only gray white, shrouded in chaos.

Gu Qingshui slowly poured a glass of water, and a white thing in the afterglow inadvertently penetrated her sight.

I saw that a letterhead was pressed on the table by a water cup, lying there quietly like a virgin, on the white letterhead, the orderly arrangement is the flowing water in block letters, the handwriting is clear and elegant, making people feel very comfortable at a glance.

Gu Qingshui was a little curious, so he walked over directly, picked up the letterhead and looked at it carefully, just casually glanced at it and saw He Yuwen's atmospheric rainbow-like inscription, which fell in the lower right corner of the letterhead, just like his person, cold and elegant, like a monk in the forest, not stained with dust.

Gu Qingshui picked up the letterhead, read it silently, the emotions between his eyebrows were slowly flowing, after reading a few lines, the surging river and sea in his heart, the melancholy between his eyebrows seemed to be deeper, and a strong hatred came to his heart again, but slowly his brows slowly stretched again, and an indescribable expression of pity and distress appeared on his face, and after watching it for a long time, he slowly put down the letterhead in his hand in a daze, and slowed down for a moment, before slowly raising his head, looking at the smoke and rain outside the window, his eyes were full of indignation, It seems that some kind of vendetta is brewing.