Chapter 848
(I write it on the front and come again if this is removed)
“…… The more this comparison, the more willing I am, the more I want to get closer to him...... It's not that I don't know that what you say is right, and it's not that everything I'm doing is wrong, but I'm just ......"
Du Bingjie's voice was a little anxious and a little excited.
Gu Niange was silent and didn't interrupt her.
Or it's better for her to say something, but at this time, she feels that what Du Bingjie needs is to vent.
As Du Bingjie said, she knew that it was all wrong, but she just couldn't help but want to see Wang Hui.
Not seen for a day......
Inexplicably, I will remember.
She has also had this kind of feeling.
Past and present lives.
In her previous life, she never let go of her singing all her life, and always thought of him from time to time.
Sometimes I remember it inexplicably, without warning.
Therefore, even if she persuaded Du Bingjie again and again, Du Bingjie never listened, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.
Emotional things are not something that can be controlled if you want to control them at all.
It's just that......
Today she thought that she would see that Du Bingjie couldn't let go of Wang Hui again, and she was ready to break off friendship with him, but she didn't expect it......
“…… I feel that you are disappointed in me again and again," Du Bingjie continued, "I am actually very disappointed in myself, I really think that it would be nice if I didn't go to the hospital in the first place, but ......"
Du Bingjie took a deep breath, and her voice was almost inaudible.
"But I think it's a beautiful ......."
Gu Niange's mind suddenly flashed with the classic quotations of that grandmother.
“…… I've waited for a lifetime, hated for a lifetime, thought about it for a lifetime, and complained for a lifetime, but I still thank God for letting her have this person who can wait, hate, think and complain......"
Gu Niange shuddered violently!
She hurriedly looked at Du Bingjie.
What I'm most afraid of is this kind of literary and artistic youth, emotional things, everyone will have a time of confusion, but this kind of literary and artistic youth will always be poetic, and then ......
Trap yourself.
They never think about it or look at it, what kind of life the person who writes about it, what kind of person it is, and what kind of relationship it doesn't conform to the setting in the book.
They only see what they want to see in the book, and then they are immersed in their own fantasies.
"You ......"
Gu Niange saw Du Bingjie's calm face, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
Since Du Bingjie is willing to say it, let her finish it, and listen to why she didn't think like that, but she did it.
“…… This time, I actually thought at the time, I wanted to ......"
Du Bingjie paused, glanced at Gu Niange, and quickly turned his gaze away.
"I want to be the same as before, I still instinctively want to get close to him, even if I see him and that ...... with my own eyes."
Du Bingjie took a breath and swallowed.
The expression looked a little sad.
"Hugging, I saw them hugging each other," she said, "and I suddenly remembered what you said to me earlier, and then a picture came to my mind of him reaching out to me with those hands that had hugged someone else...... Hehehe......"
Du Bingjie let out a meaningless chuckle.
Gu Niange looked at her and lowered her head and wiped her face.
"It occurred to me that he had never said a definite word to me, and that all the tenderness had come before...... A long time ago, when his object was still there, he ...... He was considerate and warm......"
That's what the standard has fallen into its own fantasy.
Du Bingjie suddenly turned her head to look at Gu Niange: "I wonder if he treated me the same way he treated Wei Baiya now......