Lovely wife with amnesia: mistakenly provoked the president of cleanliness

"Wait for who?"

"Lu Yichen."

Gu Xiaoyu raised her skinny hand with sharp knuckles, and held the sunlight falling on it into her palm. You wanted to catch the sunshine, but once you closed your fingers, all that was left in your palm was darkness. The tighter it is, the less sunlight it grabs.

"Shuyan will definitely tell him that if I leave at this time, it will only hurt you, and... I miss him."

How would she survive the days without Lu Yichen?

Maybe I can end my life earlier and suffer less, but I just can't let it go, I always think there is still some hope, and I want to see him again.

Yang Enru and Qiao Wangyao who were standing at the door looked at each other, and they both sighed silently in their hearts. They both understood the feeling of love to the heart, and if they could, they both wanted to bear all the pain for each other, and put the happiness Leave it all to him.

At this time, there was a rapid doorbell accompanied by a tight knock on the door. Qiao Wangyao frowned and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Yichen outside the door immediately grabbed Qiao Wangyao's collar and asked angrily, "Where is Xiaoyu?"

Qiao Wangyao glanced at the person in front of him. This man who used to be so powerful, couldn't see anything, and didn't care about anything, now he lived for a woman.

Love is really a tormenting thing.

However, it is also so addictive.

"Inside." Qiao Wangyao pointed to Gu Xiaoyu's room with his chin, and without saying a word, Lu Yichen let go of his hand and ran there.

"Xiao Yu?" Lu Yichen called softly.

During the distance from the gate to the door of the room, Lu Yichen ran wildly, and when he took the first step into the room, he proceeded cautiously. What he was most afraid of was that all of this was fake. What Lu Yichen was most afraid of was himself In the end it turned out to be just a dream.

He didn't know how many times he had a dream like this, and every time he woke up, he felt boundless loneliness...

Gu Xiaoyu lowered her head, and her thin long hair covered her cheeks. If possible, she really didn't want her ugly face to appear in front of Lu Yichen.

Yang Enru and Qiao Wangyao exited the room together. They did not talk to each other, but Qiao Wangyao kept holding his hand.

This scene happened to them too, they survived, I don't know if Lu Yichen and Gu Xiaoyu can also hold on.

"Don't look," Gu Xiaoyu felt Lu Yichen's hand reaching out to her ear, turned her head hastily, covered her face, and said, "It's ugly."

Lu Yichen clenched his hand hanging in the air into a fist, he squatted down, and turned Gu Xiaoyu's body around, when Gu Xiaoyu saw him, tears fell down his face.

What she endured was the torment of illness, the test of life and death, so why not Lu Yichen?

He is also haggard and disfigured. He is thinner and more pitiful than every time they separated. I don’t know where he passed by on the way here. The black suit jacket is stained with mud. How can he bear it as a clean freak? wear it.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't know that he had been wearing this dress for several days. During the days without her, he forgot many things, forgot to eat, forgot to sleep, and forgot that he was still alive.

"I'm sorry." Gu Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and eyes over and over again, no matter how much he said, he choked in his throat, wanted to say but felt unable to speak, and the rest was speechless.