Gu Jiujiu's heart suddenly began to beat violently, his steps slowed down, and he looked at Rong Ruo's perfect side face in the smoke.

She closed her eyes slightly, indulging in a look of light mist.

It's so hard to extricate itself, it's so annihilated by everything, it's so loving and thinking.

But now, it's within reach, but it feels like it's close to the end of the world.

She stopped getting closer and closer, looking at the man who was infinitely lonely at the moment, and the tearing pain started from her chest and spread to her trembling fingertips.

Rong Ruo finally turned his head and looked at Gu Jiujiu not far away in silence, as if it had been a century.

She heard him speak, his voice low and hoarse, and he said, "Jiujiu, have you broken up with me?" ”

The two glasses of wine he drank just now surged up, and when it reached the point that his eyes became hot and sour moisture, Gu Jiujiu couldn't see his face clearly.

The man in front of him did not have the sunshine and gentleness of the past, and his black hair, which was always neat, was messy at the moment.

He looked a little decadent, but he was still so familiar and so kind.

Gu Jiujiu tried to hold back his tears, wanting to tell him that we didn't break up, but we couldn't go on anymore, and we could only go here.

But she couldn't say a word, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

"As long as you're happy." He said so.

Rong Ruo seemed to be afraid that Gu Jiujiu would say something that would make him feel painful, so he rushed to say it in front of her, speaking very quickly.

"I know it's all my fault, I can't take you away, I can't give you happiness, but I want you to know that your happiness is very important to me, more important than myself, so please be happy."

A pain that hurt into the bone marrow, accompanied by Rong Ruo's words, pierced into the softest place of Gu Jiujiu's heart.

Her tears finally fell hard, and in a trance, she saw Rong Ruo slowly approaching, and he looked down at her.

Too close, he could see her eyelashes fluttering slightly, like a butterfly flapping its beautiful wings.

Her tears made Rong Ruo's whole body ache, and her heart hurt uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from her face with his thumb.

He just wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but he didn't want the person who brought her these tears to be himself.

Gu Jiujiu turned his head slightly, trying to avoid his fingers.

Rong Ruo suddenly took the first step to push her back, Gu Jiujiu's whole person was attached to the wall, and Rong Ruo's body was then pressed down.

"Ninety-nine." He called her name softly and emotionally, a name he could never forget in his dreams.

Gu Jiujiu's body trembled, and he looked at him with teary eyes, wanting to speak.

Rong Ruo sighed heavily, at this moment, what was the life-saving kindness of the Bai family, Rong's father's heart disease, and the child in Bai Xiaoxiao's belly, he couldn't take care of anything.

The past had nothing to do with him, Bai Xiaoxiao's child was originally an accident.

And the woman in front of him, this is his lifelong pursuit, the love of his life, but he wants to give up her for those things that have nothing to do with him and accidents.

"Ninety-nine." He had a lot to say to her at this moment.

I want to ask her forgiveness, I want to ask her why she gave him back her wedding ring, why she willingly stayed with North Night......

But the words came to his lips, but there was nothing, only a sentence of "ninety-nine".

He shouted her name over and over again, over and over again, and his voice lingered to the extreme.

His head was lowering and his lips were lowering, and he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to kiss the red lips he had been dreaming about.

She was supposed to be his wife, and he had promised "he willing" before God.

His hand gripped her ungraspable waist, as if trying to embed her in his arms so that no one could separate them.

He kept going down, and the hot air he spewed out sprinkled between Gu Jiujiu's snorts, burning her a little.

She tried to stop him, but she could only hold on to his clothes with both hands, and she was about to kiss her on the lips when she saw him.

Just when Rong Ruo's lips were about to touch Gu Jiujiu's red lips, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Rong Ruo!" ”

Gu Jiujiu was startled, and subconsciously turned his head sideways to avoid it, Rong Ruo's lips fell into the air and rubbed on her cheeks.

The people behind him were Song Jingchen and Huo Yu.

Song Jingchen walked over, as if he didn't see Gu Jiujiu, stretched out his hand to pat Rong Ruo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are here, hurry up, everyone is looking for you!" ”

Rong Ruo glanced at Gu Jiujiu deeply, and then let go of the hand that fell on her waist.

Song Jingchen strode over, and forcibly pulled Rong Ruo away without saying anything.

Gu Jiujiu maintained the posture of being pushed against the wall by Rong Ruo, and remained motionless for a long time.

Until she raised her eyes and met Huo Yu's eyes that were as calm as an ancient well.

Huo Yu warned in a low voice: "Do you know what you're doing?" Ye and Bai Xiaoxiao will come out at any time, since you have made a choice, don't sway anymore, don't hurt Rong Ruo. ”

"I'm sorry."

"I don't want Ye and Rong Ruo to turn against each other for you, let the past pass, you also want Rong Ruo to be good, right?" Huo Yu said.

Gu Jiujiu pursed his lips fiercely, and said a little weakly: "I'm sorry, I want to leave first, can you please take out my coat?" ”

Huo Yu looked at her silently for a while, took her coat and handbag together, and handed them to her: "Where are you going?" ”

"Anywhere, I don't want to stay here."

"Can you do it alone?"

"I can, I want to be quiet for a while."

Huo Yu watched Gu Jiujiu's back disappear into the elevator, he thought about it, but still took out his mobile phone and made a call to go out.

-

Gu Jiujiu sat in the elevator and went downstairs, it was already early spring, and the weather was still very cold at night.

As soon as she walked out, her neck was shrunk by the cold wind.

She was not familiar with the way out of the private charm.

Gu Jiujiu didn't identify the direction, just walked with the purpose of strolling.

The cold wind blew her trench coat, and she felt goosebumps on her legs. But she didn't feel cold, she felt that her heart was even colder.

She walked along the imperial capital in the middle of the night and early spring in a daze, and walked through a street with a street.

The neon lights on the streets illuminate the city in a particularly dazzling light.

Cars on the street were flowing endlessly, one after another.

Gu Jiujiu's mind was blank, unconscious, drifting with the tide like the wind.

Her footsteps stopped in front of a small park, and she heard a melodious guitar sound.

The sound reminded her of the good things of the past, as if something was calling, and she followed the sound of the piano all the way.

There is a young boy in a T-shirt, ripped jeans, and a worn-out guitar.