To You, My Beloved

When he was with her, he gave her many things. At that time, he just felt that everything was natural.

She is the girl he loves, so he should be nice to her.

But when it was lost and no longer belonged to him, he realized that even the things she was willing to give him could make him feel inexplicably satisfied.

People... are always like this. When they get something, they want more. If he had made himself less greedy, would there be a different situation between him and her now?

Tang Shi clicked a like with a somewhat complicated mood, put away his phone, and was about to concentrate on driving when he heard his phone ding. It was a private message from Gu Qingcheng: Are you home?

Tang Shi controlled the steering wheel with one hand, looking at the road ahead and staring at the screen of his mobile phone. He typed a line of words quickly with his fingers and sent it: Not yet, almost there.

After a while, the phone dinged twice in succession.

Tang Shi held his phone, unlocked the screen, and parked the car on the side of the road, his eyes flashing.

Opening Weibo, Tang Shi saw two messages from Gu Qingcheng.

oh.

I drank the milk you bought.

Looking at the second sentence sent by Gu Qingcheng, Tang Shi's heart softened inexplicably: Well, I saw it.

After a pause, Tang Shi added: When you finish drinking, tell me that every month some employees in the company go abroad on business trips and ask them to bring them to you. Also, when the baby is born in October, , you can also bring the milk powder you want to drink.

Gu Qingcheng, who was on the other end of the phone, looked at the long string of messages sent by Tang Shi. She couldn't explain why, but she became relaxed and happy. She drank all the milk in the cup, then bit her finger and thought for a while, before saying: He tapped on the phone screen a few times: Okay, okay, I won't be polite.

When Tang Shi saw this message, before he could reply, he saw a new message from Gu Qingcheng: Brother Tang Shi.

Okay, okay, I won't be polite, Brother Tang Shi... Such a sweet answer.

A layer of gentleness appeared between Tang Shi's eyebrows, and the entire night became much gentler due to the infection.

After a long time, Tang finally regained his composure and looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the night. He moved his fingers a few times and sent a message: It's getting late. Go to bed early.

OK, good night.

Good night. After Tang Shi sent this message, he waited for a moment and saw that there was no reply to the private message on his mobile phone. Then he put the mobile phone on the passenger seat beside him, restarted the car, and drove to the apartment.

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Gu Qingcheng stared at the good night sent by Tang Shi, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Then he looked over the chat history between the two of them for a long time, and then reluctantly put the phone on the table far away from the bed. Go up, climb into bed.

Closing her eyes, Gu Qingcheng remembered the words I'm sorry that Tang Shi said to herself during dinner at night. Her heart moved slightly. She lost her sleepiness and opened her eyes. With the dim sleep light, she stared at the ceiling, thinking in her mind It got a little messy.

She had complained about Tang Shi, especially when she knew that he had been giving her long-term contraceptive pills. She had really thought about parting ways with him from now on, becoming strangers and never having contact with each other until death.