President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 149 If I Love You: I Hate You
Five years ago, he made such a vow that he would love Gu Manluo for the rest of his life.

At that time, no matter what, he would keep Gu Manluo in his heart.

Until one day, another woman blocked the bullet for his beloved woman, and he felt flustered for the first time.

When he stood outside the operating room and waited for the result, he felt that his life had never been so long.

When he heard the doctor say that the woman had no cure, he realized that there was a severe pain somewhere in his chest.

At the sparsely populated funeral, he was the last to leave. The rain wet his clothes, but the umbrella in his hand blocked her tombstone.

In the countless days and nights that followed, he kept asking himself, if Chang Yihuan was alive, would he fall in love with her?

The answer is what if he doesn't even know about it. Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

He withdrew his thoughts and continued to focus on Gu Manluo.

Many times, he realized that when he looked at Gu Manluo, he often had another person in his mind.

It was also the woman he thought would love her for the rest of his life, who did many shameful things behind his back, and she even had such an unbearable past.

If he didn't have those pasts, he could easily break up with her without procrastinating.

But now, he can no longer speak.

The phone buzzed, and he had to let go of Chang Yihuan and answer the call.

"it's me…"

"Man Luo?!"

"What happened to her?"

When he heard Gu Manluo's three words, Chang Yihuan felt his heart was poked by something, it was a slight numb pain, not very painful, but so obvious.

Between her and Su Yaoyang, is it just Gu Manluo? !
She could hear the concern and anxiety in his tone.

Su Yaoyang, Chang Yihuan will never do anything to embarrass you, since you care so much about Gu Manluo, it means that the person you love is her...

Just let Chang Yihuan be a passer-by in your life...

He was still on the phone, and she had gone in the opposite direction.

Su Yaoyang, to the left or to the right, this time, maybe it is really the last meeting.

The wind blew off the petals of the mast flower on both sides of the road, and fell on her fluttering long hair, and the fragrance of the mast flower flowed all over the ground.

Su Yaoyang's phone call continued, and Gu Manluo's weak voice was on the other end.

"Yan, I really can't stand it anymore..."

"Yang..."

"Man Luo, don't do anything stupid." Su Yaoyang's heart was ringing with alarms. He had a bad premonition that something would happen to Gu Manluo.

Before he could say goodbye to Chang Yihuan, he jumped into the car and drove away, the green plants on the side of the road were buried in the dust.

Chang Yihuan no longer had the courage to look back, as long as he couldn't see.

In this way, the heart will not hurt.

When Su Yaoyang arrived at the Rose Manor, the doctor was stopping Gu Manluo's bleeding. The bright red blood flowed from her wrist and spread on the gray carpet little by little, dyeing the carpet red.

Gu Manluo no longer had any consciousness, and murmured a word, "Yang..."

Su Yaoyang came over, and he admitted that the bright red everywhere made his heart hurt again, and he felt like a sinner for the first time.

He squatted down, picked up Gu Manluo, and gently put him back on the bed, "Manluo, I'm back..."

That sentence, to the whispering Gu Manluo, was the sound of nature, her whispering lips were closed, and a smile replaced it.

"Yan...come back...it's good..."

Many years ago, every time he came back dripping with blood, she would cry non-stop and give him medicine while crying. At that time, he felt that with her around, everything was no big deal.

Now, instead of her committing suicide for him, what else is there in his heart other than pity?
Su Yaoyang didn't know.

He couldn't answer this question for himself.

He knew that he couldn't live without Chang Yihuan, but he didn't want Man Luo to suffer for him like this. He felt that it was too difficult for him to make a choice.

In the sultry afternoon, Su Yaoyang sat on the balcony and watched the scenery.

What I look at is the scenery, but what I think about is the people.

He can no longer abandon Gu Manluo when she needs him the most...

Su Yaoyang, you can't do this...

So, should we give up Chang Yihuan?
Bury her in the most beautiful memory?
Su Yaoyang finally made a decision.

He got up and looked at the scenery outside the window. In fact, looking at it from another angle, although the gemstone flower is not as strong as the rose, it is still a very beautiful flower, isn't it?

After Chang Yihuan and Su Yaoyang separated, she didn't take a car. She walked slowly in the hot and humid weather by herself.

My heart is as cold as the cold winter.

Is there any place on your body that is hot?is alive?

She could hardly feel that she was alive.

The heart can no longer beat, only breathing is still there, and what can be sucked into the lungs is only pain.

Her mobile phone screamed sharply, cutting through the quiet path in the afternoon.

"Hello..." She answered the phone dumbly, like a puppet without a soul.

"Chang Yihuan, you promised me not to see Yang again, why do you still want to see him!"

"I..." Chang Yihuan hesitated.

Is it the little reluctance deep in her heart?
Or do you still want to steal it knowing that happiness is not yours?
"I didn't deliberately want to see him because of Tongtong..." She was as panicked as if someone caught a thief in disguise and stole something that belonged to Gu Manluo.

"Do you know, he told me he loves you..."

"He doesn't want me anymore, he's looking for you..."

"She dislikes me, a spoiled unclean woman..."

"He said he was going to send Yangyang abroad so that I would never see the child again..."

"Chang Yihuan, I hate you..."

"I'm going to make it so that you will never be safe for the rest of your life..."

The phone was hung up suddenly, and a "beep..." sound came from the receiver.

Chang Yihuan answered the phone again, and the other party had already transferred to voicemail.

Gu Manluo actually said to her: Su Yaoyang loves her!
This is simply the biggest joke in the world!

The woman Su Yaoyang loves the most actually told her that the person Su Yaoyang loves is her!

how can that be!

The little bit of joy in my heart was also shrunk back by Gu Manluo's last words.

She didn't call Gu Manluo again, she just felt panicked, Gu Manluo's behavior clearly meant that something would happen.

She dialed the number that she kept in her heart but never took the initiative to call.

"I'm Su Yaoyang."

Chang Yihuan was a little nervous, and rarely heard his voice on the phone, she even felt that he was a little strange, "I...I am...Chang Yihuan..."

"Yihuan..." Su Yaoyang's voice became more and more cadenced.

"Where are you?" Chang Yihuan was still a little nervous, but the speed of his speech had gradually eased.

"Gu Manluo called me just now, I think something might happen to her..."

Su Yaoyang sneered, "Don't pay attention to her, she has committed suicide seven or eight times during this period of time, if I ignore her, she should stop making trouble."

(End of this chapter)