For a few hours, Gu Yingqing had nothing to do but think about the death of his parents over and over again.

Sometimes she hates Zhao Jin, and sometimes she imagines what kind of life she would live if her parents were there. From time to time I shed tears.

She didn't take off her makeup, lying on the bed and letting herself be emotionally annihilated, from the chaos at the beginning to gradually subside.

The TV was playing financial news and turned into useless white noise.

The light outside the window slowly darkened, and finally the colors of the sky could not be seen clearly, except for the ever-changing television light that filled the room obscurely.

The light of the office building in the distance is like a twinkling constellation.

The two kinds of light, both indoor and outdoor, meet on the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the boundaries between each other.

The light was suddenly turned on, and the eyes, accustomed to darkness, were stabbed by the light.

Gu Yingqing closed his eyes.

Jiang Yue: They will not come upstairs at will, let alone quietly.

The lights were on, but I didn't hear him speak or approach.

Gu Yingqing was quiet for a long time, only to feel that the laryngeal stagnation was getting worse and worse, and he could barely breathe and swallow.

As long as he thinks of him locking himself here for a long time, plus all kinds of emotions that are stuck in his heart, he can't find an outlet.

Anger rose from the heart, sorrow came from it, Gu Yingqing sat up, pulled the pillow and threw it at the figure on the other side of the bed. While Cheng Yuesheng stretched out his hand to block it, he grabbed the pillow and looked at the person on the bed silently.

She was still wearing the same nightgown she had worn during the day, but the lustrous fabric was wrinkled and lightly wrapped around her body.

The makeup is only half on, the blush and lipstick are not on, and the complexion looks haggard.

The messy hair and red eyes are full of forbearance and stubbornness.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't say a word, threw the pillow back to the end of the bed, glanced at her, and walked to the window.

In Gu Yingqing's afterglow, his back overlapped with the countless moments before.

The speechlessness at the moment seemed like her own fantasy for the previous two days and two nights.

Gu Yingqing looked to the side.

"Give me back the phone."

Because he didn't speak for a long time, he was disturbed by overwhelming negative emotions, and his voice became hoarse.

Cheng Yuesheng took out his mobile phone and turned around to find that she didn't even look at him.

His jaw tightened, and he walked to the side of the bed with his phone, holding it up, but not handing it to her.

Gu Yingqing didn't say a word, propped himself up on the bed, knelt down three or two times and took it away, and stepped forward to snatch the mobile phone from his hand. At the moment when she got the phone as she wished, Cheng Yuesheng clasped her wrist.

Gu Yingqing hadn't stood firmly, he was dragged by his strength, and the whole person knelt down on the edge of the bed again in a fallen posture, and half of his body threw himself on him.

Cheng Yuesheng held her waist in time to stabilize her center of gravity.

When Gu Yingqing was angry, he felt a kind of humiliation that was played.

"Get out of here!" She pushed him and didn't move, so she moved her feet, even if the posture was awkward, and she wanted to kick him on the base of his thigh.

If Cheng Yuesheng hadn't flashed in time, he really didn't know where he would have kicked it.

Cheng Yuesheng used dexterity in his hands to control the person in front of him, "Calm down, I'll explain these two things to you."

Gu Yingqing gritted her teeth, pursed her lips and glared at him hard, her eyelashes trembled, but her eyes didn't blink.

Cheng Yuesheng looked at her, and his cold and hard expression loosened.

Noticing her stiffness, she stroked his back intentionally or unintentionally.

Gu Yingqing felt a burst of comfort, the tip of her nose was sore, and she blinked twice quickly, "No need, some others told me the truth."

That being said, she stopped fighting him in her actions.

In an instant, many thoughts went through my mind.

Gu Yingqing was hesitant to listen to him, she didn't know that she was in chaos and there was no way to talk to him calmly, especially if she heard something she couldn't accept.

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