Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 39

Gu Xicheng nodded, "I know." His thick black eyes were like deep lakes.

Halfway up the stairs, he stopped, "The living Mo Xuan or the living Xiao Han, who would you choose?" The handsome hallucination-like face was powerless like never before.

When Gu Yuhang heard such words, he was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth collapsed, "This question cannot be established, because it is impossible for Xiao Han to come back to life."

Back then, he had witnessed such a miserable and unbearable scene with his own eyes.Not even a chance to question it.


Gu Xicheng didn't say anything else, and walked upstairs.

Pushing open the door, he lay heavily on the bed.But none of us ever saw a whole body, did we?After so many years, we never thought that Xiao Han might not be dead.

There seemed to be the breath left by Mo Xuan in the quilt, warm and sad, and he could even imagine her helpless expression when she saw the photo on the headline of the newspaper.In fact, she has never been considered a strong person.


The bright moonlight shines into the room, which is cool and lonely.The entire city is shrouded in such a lonely moonlight.

Nung, moon and new moon.

Or, the month is the month of the year, but the person is not the person of the year.


Lying on the bed, Gu Xicheng looked at the bright moon in the sky with his eyes slightly closed, his eyebrows were condensed together, and his usual indifferent face was full of distress that had never been seen before.

The phone rang suddenly, and the word Lin Youran kept flashing on the screen, making his eyes hurt.

"Xicheng, it's me." When the soft and charming voice reached his ears, he couldn't help frowning.

"Well, I know. Get some rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

Lin Youran showed a smug smile, but her voice was gentle, "Yes. I know. You should also go to bed earlier."

Pursing her lips, her thin, cool and sexy lips parted slightly, "Okay. Then hang up first."


After hanging up the phone, he stared at the phone in a daze, until the phone went dark, he hesitated to open the address book, found the phone number of Mo Xuan's home, put his finger on the dial button, but never pressed it.

In the LV bag on the table was the divorce agreement that Mo Xuan had signed.I can't remember how many times I took it out, but every time I was about to pick up the pen and sign, Mo Xuan's face would suddenly appear in my mind, and I couldn't sign anymore.

The hands were clenched little by little, and the knuckles of the hands began to turn white due to the force.

An inaudible voice came out of her thin lips, "Mo Xuan".

The two people who don't want to be hurt the most, neither of them want to be hurt, but they are destined to hurt one of them.


When the first rays of sunlight entered the room in the morning, Mo Xuan had already prepared breakfast and was eating.

She was wearing a black dress, stiletto heels, and light makeup on her bare face.The long straight hair of clear noodles in clear soup was also cut into a bob head yesterday accompanied by Nangong Jiyan.A pair of big white earrings make the whole person look more clean and tidy.

Today is her first day at work.

Pushing away the cup in her hand, she got up and picked up the bag on the sofa, "Mom, I'm leaving." Because of crying last night, her eyes were still a little red and swollen.But because of the makeup, it also covered up a little.

"Well. Remember to be careful and pay attention to safety on the road."

There was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, no matter how old she was, mother would still treat herself as a child. "Got it, Mom."

After closing the door and coming out of the yard, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared.In the eyes, there are Nangong Jiyan and Gu Xicheng standing not far away.


(End of this chapter)