Drifting Towards You

Gu Xiangsi fell silent.

Strictly speaking, Zheng's mother can already be said to be a very generous and generous mother.

After all, being able to accept a child who is not his granddaughter, and being able to treat her and Zi Xi well, is indeed not easy.

"Do you have any scruples? I can see that Ling Yu likes you. If you have any concerns, you can tell me, I'll do it for you..."

"Aunt Zheng, I have a boyfriend." Gu Xiangsi interrupted softly.

Mother Zheng was stunned, but she was not too surprised, she just continued: "There are not ten or eight boyfriends you have had in these years, so what can you do?"

Gu Xiangsi looked at her and whispered softly: "This time is different."

Mother Zheng looked at her seriously, as if trying to judge the truth of her words.

"I love him. I have loved him for ten years." Gu Xiangsi said softly, his eyes drifting away.

Zheng Mu paused, then slowly said, "Does he love you?"

Gu Xiangsi was stunned, silent for a moment and slowly said, "I will love you in the future, and you will always love me."

Mother Zheng shook her head slightly: "Acacia, how many years are there in a person's life? Isn't one ten years enough to make you sober? Do you have to break the south wall to know to turn around?"

Gu Xiangsi said nothing.

Mother Zheng continued: "Rather than marry someone who doesn't love you, it's better to marry someone who loves you. Besides, you and Ling Yu have been in love for so many years."

Gu Xiangsi was silent for a moment and said softly, "I'm sorry, Aunt Zheng. I can't marry someone I don't love, so I won't be Gu Xiangsi."

Mother Zheng looked at her for a long time, her eyes complicated.

After a long while, he whispered softly: "Is the child his too?"

"En." Gu Xiangsi replied softly.

Mother Zheng shook her head and sighed: "Silly, you and Ling Yu are both stupid, maybe I am old. But now that you have made a choice, Auntie still hopes you can wait for your own happiness. As for Ling Yu …I hope he can let go as soon as possible."

There was a deep worry in Zheng's eyes.

Gu Xiangsi knew what she was worried about.

Feelings that have not been able to let go for ten or twenty years.

How long will it take to let go?

Is it thirty or forty years?

It is still in this life, far away indefinitely.

Gu Xiangsi silently returned to the box with Zheng's mother, Zheng Lingyu was still holding Zi Xi in his arms, and the two had a great time playing.

"I'll take you back." Zheng Lingyu's gaze fell on Gu Xiangsi.

Gu Xiangsi shook his head and said, "No, I drove the car."

"I will send you."

"I said no." Gu Xiangsi raised his eyes to look at Zheng Lingyu, his eyes open, but he couldn't hold his beak.

Zheng Lingyu couldn't help but gave a wry smile: "Now, don't you even give me a chance to take you home?"

Gu Xiangsi was silent.

Indeed, what Zheng's mother said was correct.

They are not small anymore.

No longer young.

Shouldn't be wasted like this anymore.

So since she wouldn't choose him, she shouldn't give him any more thoughts.

In this way, it may be good for each of them.

On the way home, Gu Xiangsi looked at Gu Zixi who was sitting in the back row, and said softly: "Zixi, you can't call Uncle Lingyu Dad again."

As soon as Zi Xi heard it, his little mouth puffed up, and the voice said with a voice, "Why?"

Gu Xiangsi said slowly: "Mama said, he is not your father."

Zi Xi's voice was filled with crying, "But Xixi doesn't have a father. Xixi likes Uncle Ling Yu."

Gu Xiangsi's heart was sour, he wanted to say more, but couldn't say any more.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Zi Xi's eyes were red, and he sat in the back seat blankly for a while, couldn't help but whispered again: "Is it really not possible?"

Gu Xiangsi's eyes were sore, he opened his mouth, and said softly after a while: "Uncle Ling Yu will have his own baby in the future."

Zixi looked at Gu Xiangsi's face in the mirror blankly, and muttered to himself: "So only Xixi is the undesired baby."