Then He Deze said with a gentle smile: "It's just a poem, such an elegant thing, why does it make it full of gunsmoke, I don't know, I think we are quarreling."

It's better for me to compose a poem, if He Gongzi is satisfied, today's matter will disappear, don't worry about my second sister's sought-after thing, don't slander the Gu family again, and don't have an estrangement with Lian, okay? ”

He Deze was stunned: "You wrote a poem?" ”

"Yes, I owe you that. Didn't you just ask me to compose a poem on the day I got married? ”

He Deze didn't know what to say, that day he wanted to make her ugly by making a fuss in the cave room, but he didn't expect that his skills were inferior.

"He Gongzi didn't speak, is it a tacit acquiescence to my approach?"

I don't know why, He Deze really wants to hear what Gu Huizhu's poems are like at the moment, not that he wants to embarrass people, not to give face to Gao Mulian or Mu Mingcheng, but simply wants to know what Gu Huizhu's talent is.

He pursed his lips and nodded, "You can do it." ”

Gu Huizhu smiled skillfully, he was willing to stop care, he was most afraid that Gao Mulian would get into trouble because of this.

"I will also follow the example of the ancients and compose a song "Love Plum".

Plum blossoms dot into the jungle, and the sun shines red on the lakeside.

The fairy fell in love and went to earth, and Chanjuan returned to the sun. ”

He Deze followed the rhythm of Gu Huizhu's poems, and his heart fluctuated.

This is no ordinary poem, the beginning of the second and third innings, which adds up to exactly the end of the fourth sentence, is a perfect ending, so that the poem cannot change a single word. Gu Huizhu is really talented and talented, and she is a veritable talented woman in Yuecheng.

At this moment, he understood that God was so cruel, a mistake for a while, and a lifetime of misses. Even if he wanted to find a stand-in, it would be impossible.

Just ask how many Gu Huizhu are in the world, and how many good girls are both talented and beautiful......

He Deze stumbled a few steps, sat down weakly in the chair next to him, and was speechless for a while.

Only he knows how much he regrets it.

How many colorful stars have been shot down by the wind of time, and then they will fly all over the sky, becoming a heavy snow that moistens the plum blossoms.

The most poignant thing in life is not revenge, but regret. And for him, the most regrettable thing is that he missed forever because of his momentary prejudice.

He and Gu Huizhu were like sitting on a merry-go-round, while he was turning, she was also advancing, never together, and there was no separation at all.

The only memory is that day at the Yingxuelou Theater. As soon as he entered the door of the box, a slim and beautiful girl sat there quietly. The years are quiet, but they amazed his eyes and teased his heart.

If......

If he boldly stepped forward that day and accosted a few words; If he didn't mistake her for being Mu Mingcheng's lover; If he doesn't label her a dusty woman......

Will everything be different?

Gu Huizhu won't marry someone else, and he doesn't have to bring her sister to enjoy the plum?

How can the stream be kept, and the sea will eventually become waves, just as there is no if in the world, and we must face the ruthless reality after all.

Gu Huizhu didn't know what kind of psychological journey He Deze was undergoing, seeing his decadent look, he asked Gao Mulian with his eyes, what do you mean?

is also a man, He Deze's thoughts, how could Gao Mulian not understand.

If it weren't for the fact that he was so decadent that he almost doubted his life, Gao Mu Lian would definitely make him regret being a man.