Chapter 212: Drunk
The man in the photo, wearing a clean and soft snow-white sweater, is teasing the cat in his arms.
Picturesque eyebrows and a warm smile.
Childe is like jade.
Those light blue eyes are like a warm and comfortable blue lake, crystal clear.
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Staring at this photo, Gu Huaisheng smiled.
The corners of his mouth pulled out a sad and mocking arc, and the color of his lips was almost a little lighter.
Gu Huaisheng's slender and white hand hung down weakly.
The fingertips pinching the photo turned white.
There was a pause.
He crouched down, tucked the picture back into the book, carefully placed it, even smoothed out the creases on the photo, and closed the book.
The man's fair and beautiful face was expressionless.
His movements were slow, as if he was doing something normal, and his every move was elegant and noble.
Gu Huaisheng stood up slowly, his slender legs were straight, there were a few shallow creases on his black trousers, he reached out and loosened the tie on his pine snow-white shirt, and the corners of his crimson lips were slightly thinner.
"You guys play by yourself first."
He wasn't in the mood to play with the two little radish heads in front of him anymore.
The long figure was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the door, the man's clean and slender hand was raised, and he carelessly tidied up the snow-white sleeves, his slightly drooping eyelashes curled and slender, and his expression was scattered.
Gu Yange and Nanyu, the two little guys, raised their soft and cute faces, looking at Gu Huaisheng's figure walking away, blinking their big eyes.
The two faces were confused.
I thought about it and found that I couldn't think of anything.
Gu Yange stretched out his hand, and his fingers, which had begun to take on a slender outline, looked beautiful, white and tender, and there were shallow vortices on them.
The child rubbed Nanyu's little head, her serious and white little face was slightly wrinkled, and said softly: "It's okay, let's continue playing." ”
As he spoke, the delicate and beautiful child raised his hand, picked up the cat next to him, and stuffed it into the little girl's hand.
Nanyu: "?? ”
The cat pinched by the back of the neck, "......"
MMP, Broken Kid!
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The man stood in the empty and silent walk, his posture was straight and slender, his pale eyes were calm and waveless, and his long curly eyelashes were slightly drooping.
Gu Huaisheng's hand gently touched his forehead, his pupils were a little dilated, and he blinked slowly, he only felt a moment of trance.
There was a constant cramping pain rolling in my mind, and a little bead of sweat on my fair forehead.
He bent down uncontrollably.
The pain from the heart was dense and sharp and cold.
"Can't you just forget him?"
The clear and elegant sound quality is beautiful, and it looks magnetic in the silent corridor.
Taking off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, the man pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and his white and slender fingers were as beautiful as works of art, and he could almost see the pale cyan blood vessels.
The man in that photo.
Of course he knew.
The man smiled sarcastically.
He Gu Huaisheng's wife, the person he has been thinking about for so many years.
…… and Jin.
After reading this name, the man's eyes were as black as ink, and he seemed to have no emotion at the moment, and his eyes were silent.
It was a dead emotion.
The bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his lips are beautiful and thin.
The man who took off his glasses, his eyes were as black as ink, and he had a bit more sharp temperament, subverting the elegant gentleman of the past.
Decadent and languid.
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Opened a bottle of wine.
The man's fingers holding the wine glass, long and white, lined with reddish transparent liquid, ascetic and sultry.
He tilted his head, his glass touching his crimson lips.
A few drops of wine slipped down the corners of his mouth, crossing the delicate Adam's apple, a sexy and decadent look.
...
Empty wine bottles scattered all over the place.
The man's fair and beautiful face was already flushed, and the drunkenness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was a little charming.