Mrs. Gu is a petite

After reading it, Gu Mengjue was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong with Wen Suisui's expression.

Is she mocking?

Gu Mengjue slightly raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by asking that?"

Wen Suisui saw the displeasure on his expression, and pursed his lips, "It's not what you think, I..."

She just couldn't express her emotions correctly, without mocking.

The words of explanation went through my mind several times but I couldn't say anything.

"I understand." Gu Mengjue smiled wryly and pampered her head.

"You understand that?"

She doesn't understand herself, can he understand?

"You still can't forget Lu Xiao, can you?"

Wen Suisui: ...

Why mention Lu Xiao again?
Wen Suisui explained, "No, Lu Xiao is just my childhood friend, and he and I..."

Just make a small one.

Gu Mengjue didn't believe any of these four words.

The picture of the little thing crying and confessing his love still circled in Gu Mengjue's mind from time to time, that infatuated energy even made him feel ashamed.

Gu Mengjue bent her lips, "Little uncle knows, forget about one person..."

Wen Suisui interrupted him a little angrily, "What I said is literally. I may not express it well and you have misunderstood it. Can you just answer literally?"

Gu Mengjue was stunned for a moment, so why can't Lu Xiao mention it?
Wen Suisui calmed down, straightened his lips and tried to look serious, and asked repeatedly, "Is it hard to love someone but hold back in your heart and can't say it?"

Gu Mengjue was startled, "literally, I understand." Gu Mengjue nodded, his thin lips partly curled up, "You don't know this?"

Of course she knew this, and she knew it better than him.

After all, she loved him for ten years and never said it out loud.

Still don't know how to speak.

Wen Suisui pursed his lips, "I want to know about you."

Gu Mengjue bent his lips and looked at Wen Suisui, smiling casually, but his eyes were full of seriousness, "For me, it is indeed bitter, how can I describe it..."

He leaned back in his chair and thought about it seriously, "It's like a person who doesn't have an umbrella but wants to protect others from the wind and rain."

Seeing that Wen Suisui still didn't understand, Gu Mengjue explained, "I know that what I want doesn't belong to you, but I still think about it reluctantly."

It turns out that he really understands the feeling of not being able to love.

Now that I think about it, the two of them are really ridiculous. They obviously like each other badly.

But no one took a step forward.

Wen Suisui silently reviewed it.

It's her fault.

To be precise, it was her disease's fault.

I can't express my feelings accurately.

Just like now, thousands of words are squeezed in my throat, but I can't say a single word.

"Uncle!" she called softly.

"Yeah!" He lazily replied.

The words of confession have gone through countless times in my heart, but what I said was, "I'm sorry!"

"why apologize?"

"I'm so stupid. I don't know that you dote me because you like me. It's not just the way the elders love the younger ones. I'm always getting angry with you. I'm sorry!"

If she couldn't tell, she could only get into Gu Mengjue's arms and act like a baby.

Gu Mengjue stroked her back like a cat, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

Is it an apology for not liking him?

"Because I failed my little uncle..." But I won't do it in the future.

The following words were interrupted by the ringtone of Gu Mengjue's cell phone.

Gu Meng felt that the words behind "letting go" must be heart-wrenching words, so he took the opportunity to answer the phone.

It was Xiao Jiang who called, saying that Shen Xia was in a bad mood, holding a blade in her hand and clamoring to see Gu Mengjue.

Gu Mengjue was in a bad mood after having a conversation with the little thing, so he took the opportunity to scold Xiao Jiang, "You can let her get the blade with so many of you guarding, are you shit eaters?"

Seeing Gu Mengjue frowning, Wen Suisui pressed his chin against his chest and raised his face and said, "Little uncle, let's go to the hospital to see Shen Xia! I don't want her to have another accident."

"..." After hearing her words, Gu Meng felt even more upset.

"I know Shen Xia doesn't want to see me, I won't appear in front of her, don't worry! I'm just going to see Lu Xiao."

The arrangement was pretty good, Gu Mengjue couldn't laugh or cry, "Aren't you jealous when I go to see Shen Xia alone?"

Wen Suisui pursed his lips, "I'm not that stingy, don't worry!"

After all, she was at fault for Shen Xia's matter.

How could she be jealous.

Gu Mengjue looked at her with heavy eyes for a moment, then bent her lips and said, "You are really a good and sensible wife."

Wen Suisui didn't hear the strangeness in his words, he really took it as a praise for her, and smiled quite proudly, "That is, it doesn't matter whose wife it is."

Gu Mengjue bent her lips sarcastically, "Do you still remember who your wife is?"

What kind of nonsense is this?Wen Suisui put her arms around his neck coquettishly, "Of course I remember, I'm my little uncle's wife."

The little thing has been like this since he was a child, he acted like a baby when he made a mistake, after all these years, he, Gu Mengjue, hadn't changed at all, once the little thing acted like a baby, he forgot to pursue any responsibility.

"I really can't do anything with you" these words came to my lips, and Gu Mengjue, who realized the problem, swallowed them back.

He frowned and asked pretending to be angry, "Who is the little uncle?"

"Of course it's you, Gu Mengjue! My husband!"

husband.

Gu Mengjue was hit by the sweet two words so that the movement of hugging the little thing froze, and he almost didn't let go of his hand and fell to the little thing.

"What did you call me?"

"..."

"I didn't hear clearly, call again."

"..."

Wen Suisui just blurted out the words in a hurry and without thinking, now let her call it again in a serious manner.

She really couldn't scream, it was too embarrassing.

"Good boy! Scream again" he lowered his voice to coax her.

Wen Suisui bit his lower lip and struggled for a long time, finally raised his chin and shouted softly, "Little uncle!"

"Huh?" Gu Mengjue snorted pretending to be angry.

She tried to move her lips several times, but she was ashamed and couldn't do it. In the end, she had to pretend to be pitiful, "Little uncle!"

"Okay, let's go to the hospital quickly!"

The OS in Xiaojiang's heart over there at the moment should be: You finally remembered that there is still a ballet dancer on the verge of death?
Shen Xia committed suicide a lot, like a child in a wolf story, Gu Mengjue's patience and trust in her had reached its peak.

The reason why he was still willing to go was entirely because Shen Xia had stabbed someone to save him, and even suffered from mental illness because of it, having nightmares and emotional instability every night.

Gu Mengjue, who thought she was fine, was warned by Shen Xia's doctor.

The doctor said that the patient has a tendency to develop towards psychosis, and she should not be allowed to be stimulated any more.

mental illness.

Gu Mengjue couldn't be more familiar with these three words.

More familiar is the desperate pain of the onset.

Everyone thinks that a mentally ill person has no feelings, and only the people around him are tortured.

In fact, it is not the case. The senses of patients with mental illness are a thousand times or ten thousand times that of ordinary people.

Small emotional changes will cause them to suffer thousands of times more pain than ordinary people.

Regardless of the considerations, Gu Mengjue did not want Shen Xia to go in the direction of mental illness.