be a black lady

Chapter 668 Feelings Can’t Be Forced

Gong Youmo regained his senses and looked at Arthur looking at him, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a bit different from what he remembered.

It's hard to say what's wrong, but Gong Youmo felt something was different.

Arthur looked at Gong Youmo and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Gong Youmo found out about Arthur's poisoning last night. Although An Ji said that Gong Youmo didn't know much, Arthur was still worried that Gong Youmo might know everything.

She looked at him now, and Arthur felt a little terrified.

Gong Youmo saw that Arthur didn't make a sound, he recovered and turned his attention to the breakfasts in front of him, and finished them silently, with elegant and noble movements.

This point is still the same as Gong Youmo before, she doesn't like to talk while eating.

Gong Youmo's appetite wasn't very good in the morning. After eating, she actually wanted to tell Arthur that she wanted to go back to New York. Liu Yue had finished dealing with Germany's affairs and was now heading to New York. She wanted to meet Liu Yue. But unexpectedly, when he raised his hand, Gong Youmo inadvertently swept away the glass placed on the table.

The cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Gong Youmo stared blankly at the glass, a little helpless.

She did something wrong again.

She always looked so embarrassed in front of Arthur every time, no matter how careful she was, the ending would be the same.

"Sorry!" Gathering back to his senses, Gong Youmo quickly reached out to pick up the broken glass on the ground, but Arthur grabbed his wrist.

Gong Youmo raised his eyes blankly to look at Arthur's face, his eyes met, time seemed to stand still, leaving only the temperature of Arthur holding Gong Youmo's hand.

Came back to his senses, Arthur smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a gentle smile, and his voice moistened Gong Youmo's chapped heart like a spring breeze, "Don't pick it up."

"But……"

Holding Gong Youmo's hand slightly tighter, "The maid will come to clean it."

Gong Youmo looked down at Arthur's hand, her eyes were slightly stunned. She actually didn't want Arthur to let go of herself. If possible, she also hoped that the two of them could hold hands forever, but there were too many things between them .

For example, Angie.

For example, Arthur also has a wedding that will get done.

Thinking of this, Gong Youmo's eyes were slightly sour, and he tried to break free from Arthur's hand with a wry smile, "I'll pick it up myself!"

"Mo, I want to go out for a walk." Arthur said looking at Gong Youmo's profile.

Gong Youmo looked up at Arthur blankly, "..."

Is he... talking to himself?
He means……

Arthur continued: "Will you accompany me?"

.........

White, I'm afraid no one in this world is more suitable for white than Arthur.

At least Gong Youmo always thought so.

He is handsome and elegant sitting in a white Lamborghini, his handsome side face is curved and tough, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth makes people obsessed and crazy.He seemed like an angel from heaven, with a holy purity.

Gong Youmo stared blankly at Arthur, then recovered and looked at the scenery outside the window.

No matter what Arthur said, she couldn't refuse. Although she knew that she should stay away from this man who couldn't fall in love with her, her heart always stayed with him.

Arthur drove the car towards the wilderness, the golden-red sun fell and sprinkled on Arthur's face, the golden eyelashes were dyed red by the sun, "What are you thinking?"

Gong Youmo said casually, "I was wondering why you didn't fall in love with me."

Yes, she has been thinking about this question.

Her Gong Youmo is not bad at anything.

figure?appearance?Knowledge?or something else?She is comparable to Angie in everything, but Arthur's heart is always on Angie and refuses to look at her.

Gong Youmo knew that she shouldn't get involved in the relationship between Arthur and Anji, but she couldn't control it.

Looking at the empty field at this time, Gong Youmo directly expressed what was in her heart, and after she finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed.

It seemed like she shouldn't have said that.

Arthur held the steering wheel tightly, and sat silently in the car, "..."

The atmosphere in the car became even more awkward.

Gong Youmo closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows speechlessly, then turned his head to look at Arthur, "I'm sorry I was joking..."

"Mo, things about feelings..." Arthur interrupted Gong Youmo's words, and turned to look at her, "There is no way to compare."

He's in love with you in such a way that even he feels weird about himself.

You are like a kite, beautiful and far away. He clearly knows that he is not worthy of you and will leave this world at any time, but he still loves you without hesitation.

And Angie seems to be more suitable for him, suitable for him who is gentle, happy and quiet.She has been with him for so many years, and Arthur sometimes thinks why he just can't fall in love with Angie.

But there is really no way to compare love. It doesn't mean that if you stay with someone for a long time, you will be liked by the other person.

It is sometimes ridiculous and helpless to make people want to laugh.

"I know..." Gong Youmo smiled wryly, looking out of the window, her heart was broken again at that moment, the heart that had been repaired with great difficulty was broken again at that moment, this time it was so broken that she couldn't make it up.

Because Gong Youmo woke up late, it was almost sunset when Arthur brought her out.

The two leaned against the station and watched the sunset slowly set, each with their own thoughts.

Gong Youmo is heartbroken.

But Arthur was heartbroken. He knew that he would not live long, and his life would be destroyed in the youngest and brightest time period.

And after this kind of sunset is separated from Gong Youmo, I don't know if there will be a chance to see it with this beloved woman.

In fact, Arthur knew that he shouldn't be gentle with Gong Youmo, especially in this time period, the time period when he was about to bid farewell to the world.

He should be cruel to her, should hurt her, should make her hate him, and then hate enough to find a new relationship.

But he couldn't control himself, control his desire to keep her....He shouldn't keep her by his side, shouldn't be with her today, this will only increase his nostalgia for her, and he can't let her go even more.

But she...

Gong Youmo, he really can't let go.

Arthur stretched out his hand and hugged Gong Youmo, who was standing aside, into his arms.

She is thin.

When chasing and killing Louis during this period of time, it made her look extraordinarily thin.

Her shoulders are thinner, and her perfume seems to have changed.

Gong Youmo is a relatively lazy person, maybe it should be said that she is nostalgic, but at least Arthur knows that she rarely changes the perfume on her body.

Holding Gong Youmo, Arthur really felt heartbroken.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, wanting to tell Gong Youmo his true situation, but he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

I'm sorry, Mo, if he is lucky enough to meet you in heaven or hell after death, he will tell you everything about himself.

Just hope that time is not far away.

(End of this chapter)