Lin Ju regretted that his intestines were blue, if Gu Shenghua agreed to this family business only because of Gao Mulian's identity, then he, Lin Ju, as the son of the chief minister, was on par with Gao Mulian's identity, and he would definitely not be rejected by Gu Shenghua.

He hated it so much, he had already thought of proposing to Gu Huizhu, obviously he had already expressed his wish to his parents, but he just didn't want to have a stiff relationship with his father because of this matter, and he was worried that Gu Huizhu would not have a good relationship with his family after entering the door in the future, but it was only postponed for a few days.

Unexpectedly, it was just these few days, he was just a few days away, and his beloved girl was promised to leave.

Why did he keep hinting and not making his mind clear earlier, why didn't he ask his father earlier, and why did his father delay after thinking about it......

Xi Murong said: In fact, we have been missing all along, missing yesterday, and missing today.

Too much is too late, and it becomes an eternal regret in hesitation, waiting, and hesitation.

The heart hurts like a thousand arrows penetrating, Huizhu, I love you, I really love you.

Your years have been gently forgotten, my heart is deeply and far hurt, my love for you is thick and heavy, but I can no longer love you, this kind of suffering, who can understand?

Lin Ju looked at Gu Huizhu, thinking so much, wanting to say "I love you" to her beloved, but is it still meaningful? It's all because he didn't come for a long time, so he waited for someone to stay and fly together, and regretted it.

Gu Huizhu saw that Lin Ju's face was pale, and he looked like he was going to faint in the next second, and he was even more worried about what was going on with him. She looked around and beckoned to one of the soldiers.

The soldier walked over, bowed down and asked, "Miss Gu, is there anything you can help with?" ”

"Please, please help me send this gentleman home."

The soldier glanced at Lin Ju and saluted Gu Huizhu: "Yes." ”

Gu Huizhu said to Lin Ju: "No matter what you want to say, I'll talk about it later." If your body is tight, let's go back and rest first. ”

No, Gu Huizhu will be someone else's bride the day after tomorrow, if he doesn't say what he wants to say now, where is there any "future"; No, no, she's already engaged, and even now, it's too late.

Lin Ju raised his head to look at the sky, and the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes swirled in his eyes.

It's too late, there's no point in anything.

It's like it's too late to collect the splendor of summer flowers, too late to edit the romance of summer nights, too late to extract the enthusiasm of summer...... In the blink of an eye, I was shocked to feel the cool surrounding, a little bit of coolness, revealing the taste of autumn.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. A grievance that has not changed for thousands of years, how many regrets have been expressed. The regret of missing left him with the same thoughts and pain for the rest of his life.

Lin Ju tried to stabilize his mind, and after a while, he nodded at Gu Huizhu, and then left step by step, with heavy steps.

He couldn't speak, for fear that when he opened his mouth, it would be all nasal, and tears would fall.

Forget it, what else can be done? He missed it.

Really missed it.

Knock on the door knocker of memory, embedded in the depths of your mind.

The light evening breeze swayed the sorrow that had never been hidden in the hands.

In the dreamlike season, who is thinking lightly?

The broken shadow cut by the autumn wind, who is persistently looking forward to it?

The light smoke, the microwave of fresh water, the hand of fate, bound me to the distance.

Drifting alone, drifting with the flow, tireless journey.

Childhood sweethearts, we also had a happy childhood, brilliant years, these are God's remembrance of me.

It's just that I forgot to cherish it.

Eventually miss ......