To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng woke up again, and night had fallen outside the window.

There was no light on in the bedroom, so the light seemed a bit dim.

Gu Qingcheng's brain was a little confused because he slept for too long, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

She hugged the quilt and sat up from the bed. Just as she was about to turn on the light, she saw a figure sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom.

Although the light in the room was a little dark, Gu Qingcheng could vaguely see an aura of nobility through the inverted figure.

That was the aura unique to Tang Dynasty.

Gu Qingcheng vaguely saw something in the man's hand, and he kept knocking on the coffee table in front of the sofa, making weak and high-pitched sounds.

She didn't know whether it was because the room was too dark, or because Gu Qingcheng was now a little afraid of Tang Shi. When she heard the rhythmic sound, a ray of fear rose in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng moved her body slightly while holding the quilt. She saw Tang Shi's head slowly turning around. Although she couldn't see his eyes, she knew that his eyes were on her.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't say anything. Gu Qingcheng couldn't bear the silence, so he softly asked, What time is it now?

After about half a minute, Tang Shi's usual calm voice came: Eight thirty.

eight thirty? It's so late?

Gu Qingcheng frowned and subconsciously picked up his cell phone. As expected, he saw several missed calls, which were from the Gu family.

Gu Qingcheng swallowed his saliva and asked again: Are everyone in the secretarial department off work now?

Tang Shi did not answer her question this time.

Gu Qingcheng waited for a while and knew that Tang Shi was not prepared to pay attention to her intentions. She could not stay in Tang Shi's office forever, so Gu Qingcheng spoke again and said, I'll go out and take a look. If There is no one left, so it’s time for me to go home.”

With that said, Gu Qingcheng lifted the quilt. Before her feet even touched the ground, a man's slightly deeper voice suddenly came from her voice: Are you going to leave like this?

What does he mean? Won't you let her go?

Gu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Tang Shi, who was surrounded by a dark shadow.

Tang Shi gently threw the box in his hand on the coffee table, then stood up and walked slowly towards the big bed.

As he approached, Gu Qingcheng vaguely felt a pressure coming with him.

Her heart rate also gradually increased.

Tang Shi's footsteps finally stopped in front of Gu Qingcheng, and he got closer. In the weak light in the room, Gu Qingcheng could see a faint light shining in the dark eyes of the man.