Drifting Towards You

Gu Xiangsi turned to look at him.

Su Jincheng's black eyes watched her calmly, and slowly spoke, with a low voice: "I'm sick."

Gu Xiangsi's heart suddenly softened, and the hands hanging on his side involuntarily clenched for a few minutes. After a few seconds, he still slowly said, "Are you expecting me to care about you?"

Su Jincheng looked at her for a long while, then slowly said, "No."

Gu Xiangsi didn't stay in the Gu's house long, and he was absent-minded after leaving the Gu's house.

His pale face always appeared uncontrollably before his eyes.

The car drove all the way to the drugstore and stopped in front of the drugstore, but Gu Xiangsi was a little irritable.

Why is she still so disappointed.

He even just said a few words in such a calm manner, and her atrium that was erected finally collapsed.

But he was so cruel and cruel.

She still can't figure out how he did it to harm her father casually.

Gu Xiangsi had been sitting in the car for a long time, and the sky was getting darker. After all, she couldn't help but go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to reduce fever and colds.

Only after returning to the car, he looked at the medicines again and lost his senses.

As the car drove all the way downstairs to the house, Gu Xiangsi was particularly irritable.

She can't get stuck anymore.

It will only get deeper and deeper.

Isn't the retribution so far not enough?

Thinking of his father being unable to return home at the moment, his temples were pale and locked in a certain detention center, sitting alone on a cold bench.

Gu Xiangsi's heart chilled a little bit again.

She threw the medicine in her hand directly into the trash can.

Gu Xiangsi told himself over and over again.

Now it's just a trade of power and sex, and he married her just to torture each other and retaliate against each other.

Going upstairs, after opening the door, I saw Su Jincheng sitting pale on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket.

His eyes fell on her, and Gu Xiangsi just avoided it calmly.

He lowered his head slightly, and a glimmer of darkness flashed under his eyes.

People outside gradually began to set off fireworks and firecrackers, but no matter how lively festivals can't cover up the desertedness of the house at this moment.

After Gu Xiangsi took a shower, he shut himself into the room again.

It's a new year soon, and she feels like she's getting old too.

Looked in the mirror.

Obviously there is no wrinkle yet.

Why suddenly I feel as if I am old.

Gu Xiangsi had something to eat at Gu's house in the afternoon. It wouldn't be hot, so he hugged a thermos cup and slumped in a chair to watch the computer.

She didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, and she was afraid that she would be even more deserted because of such a lively show.

How many years have I been looking forward to keeping the year old with him.

Unexpectedly, even under the same roof, they can be so peaceful now.

She didn't hate him, and she couldn't hate him.

After all, once loved so seriously.

After all, it was her whole youth, her most wanton years.

But it seems that no matter how strong the feeling is, it can't withstand the wasting of time, nor can it withstand the repeated hurt and silence.

Gu Xiangsi looked at the men and women who were bickering on the computer, and couldn't help thinking.

If he hasn't come back, will she be able to love like that forever while waiting.

But she thought again, probably not.

If he doesn't come back, she probably won't experience such a strong love and hatred in her life.

Her wish now seems to be much simpler than before.

She only hopes that everything will settle down, and she only hopes that he will be safe.

That's good.

Ten o'clock at night.

Large fireworks exploded in the night sky, one after another, brilliantly dazzling, shining brightly in the night.

Gu Xiangsi stood in front of the window and looked at it for a while, then lost interest.