Chapter 301

After getting drunk, Xiang Chaojue was like a scoundrel and would not let go of anything. Gu luanqing has no choice but to let him play around. She doesn't regard him as an adult any more. She has the right to treat him as a child.

He cried to Chao Jue, "I've just been waiting outside for so long. Why don't you open the door?"

Gu luanqing put her hand on the back of his head and gently stroked him to appease him. She seemed to be coaxing a child, and she could not laugh or cry in response to him, "because I was just cooking in the kitchen?"

Xiang Chaojue still refused to believe it. He retorted with a very calm look, "Why are you still cooking at this time? I don't believe it. "

It's hard to imagine that a big man doesn't talk much at ordinary times. Now he's acting like a coquette in her arms and still has that iceberg like face. It's quite incongruous.

Gu luanqing thought that he knew what time it was, and he was still visiting at this time.

Afraid to tell the truth to stimulate him, Gu luanqing or half coax half cheat to discuss with him, "why not? I'm cooking for supper. "

"So." His eyes rolled, reluctantly believing Gu luanqing's words.

Gu luanqing touched his head. Her fingers glided through his soft hair. She could smell the fragrance of his hair.

Thinking that he might have let Song Wen do this to him, Gu luanqing's mood fell to the bottom again.

She looked at him with mixed feelings, feeling as if she had not observed his face so carefully for a long time.

Xiang Chaojue did not evade, staring at her straight, clear eyes flashing light, just because his eyes have her, and all are her.

For a moment, Gu luanqing asked him with a complicated look, "then why do you come to me? You are living with Song Wen, and still live in the apartment we used to live together. She must have been sleeping with you for a long time. "

As soon as the words fell, Gu luanqing began to feel embarrassed. Why did she expose her scar.

Afraid of red eyes towards him, Gu luanqing avoided his sight, but she didn't expect to reach out to Chao Jue, abruptly broke her face back and asked her to face him.

"Listen to me, I don't have that kind of relationship with Song Wen. It's all a misunderstanding."

Xiang Chaojue suddenly spoke like a normal person, which made Gu luanqing feel wrong - maybe he was not drunk at all, he was playing with her.

But on second thought, how could Xiang Chaojue come to find her if he didn't get drunk?

His eyes were so clear that he couldn't hold any worries. When he looked at her, he was serious and serious, without any apology, just to prove that he had a clear mind to learn from.

Gu luanqing couldn't restrain the shaking of her body, and her lips trembled with it. She swallowed her saliva and shook her head? I believe what I saw. You let her move into our apartment, and we still have her picture in the drawer of our room. "

If only Song Wen was found moving into their apartment openly, she could understand that Song Wen forced herself to move in. That's what she thought at that time, until she saw the photo in the drawer.

She thought that Chao Jue must like Song Wen so much that she would put her photos away.

Even if he didn't do it, it can also show that Song Wen had been sleeping with Xiang Chaojue.

Gu luanqing is more and more flustered, she can't believe him.

How is she going to believe him?

Gu luanqing's panic and doubts were all written on his face, and he looked at Chaojue completely. He just hugged her like this, and could feel the uneasy feelings conveyed by her tremor, which almost swallowed up all her confidence.

Xiang Chaojue was so drunk that Gu luanqing was the only one left in his eyes. He forgot his parents' complaints and scolding to the old man in his dream. Now he wanted to explain all this to her.

He can't lose her trust.

Xiang Chaojue hugged him in his arms, which made Gu luanqing feel a little painful, so he frowned.

He explained, "that photo was put in the drawer by Song Wen herself. She sneaked in when I forgot to lock the door when I went to work. Besides, we didn't stay in the same bedroom at all, and I couldn't share the bed with her."

When Xiang Chaojue wakes up, if he still remembers this memory, he will regret his death.

Because at the moment he is almost put down all the body and dignity, as long as she can believe him.

Is Gu luanqing willing?

Gu luanqing looked at him in a daze. He didn't react for a long time.

She can't tell whose words are true or false now.

"Then why don't you kick her out? If you really want her to go back, there's no way

Gu luanqing may say that too much, but she can't stand on Song Wen's side to think, she can only think for herself.

If Xiang Chaojue really loves her, ask Song Wen out of the house. He can arrange her anywhere he likes. Anyway, he can't live in their house.

Xiang Chaojue was very frank unexpectedly, and confessed to Gu luanqing directly, "because I need someone to fill the vacancy when you are not there, and Lu Xing is not there. I really don't know what to do. I dare not go back. I'm afraid I will think wildly when I go back."

Gu luanqing's figure is still in front of his eyes. No matter what, he can't get rid of it. He can only find someone else to dispel the fantasy in his mind, but in the end, he just finds that he really can't do without Gu luanqing.

Gu luanqing is in a mixed mood. She undoubtedly loves him, otherwise she would not be so sad. She reaches out her hand to touch his cheek, and her slender fingers slide across his outline, depicting the shape in her mind.

Just hugging each other, until they almost thought that the warmth in front of them could last forever, but it was impossible. Gu luanqing soon woke up. She dropped her eyes and sighed softly.

If you really love her, why don't you let her go back with him?

Clearly as long as he said a word, she would be able to go back to him regardless of the past, no matter how deep his heart is, as long as he never thought of breaking up with her, she can stick to it.

Why did he choose this way to hurt her when it was very easy to do

Silent for a long time, Gu luanqing courage to speak, her voice is slightly trembling, with a deep fear.

"Since you are so afraid of being alone, wouldn't it be better for me to go back with you?"

Gu luanqing is actually very afraid. She has no courage to show her feelings in front of him.

What if he refuses her

As soon as this terrible idea came to mind, Gu luanqing saw Xiang Chaojue shaking his head with his own eyes. He resolutely refused her.

In a flash, the blood that finally began to boil again solidified.

Gu luanqing can only accept the ending, although she is not reconciled.

There is no sign of tears. When Gu luanqing reacts, Xiang Chaojue is already wiping her tears with his hand. His thumb runs across her cheek and vigorously wipes her tears away.

But no matter how many times he repeated this action, Gu luanqing's tears will never be wiped away.

To Dynasty Jue revealed flustered facial expression, this let Gu luanqing clear suddenly sober.

She forgot that he was not Xiang Chaojue now, but a drunkard who was so drunk that the real Xiang Chaojue would not show such a flustered look when she cried for him.

What's the truth with such a person?

Gu luanqing quickly calmed down in a short time, but Xiang Chaojue thought that she was still very sad. His face was full of guilt, his wet eyes were full of apology, and his hand caressing her cheek slowly slowed down.

For example, a child who has done something wrong keeps confessing to her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry. I really have no choice. I have no other choice. When my parents die, I can't know what they really think. I can only speculate."

Gu luanqing suddenly covers his mouth, does not let him continue to say, because she knows what he will say next.

Then every speculation, let him to her incomparable resentment.

This is what Xiang Chaojue wants to say.

She can understand him. That's why her heart hurts so much.

Gu luanqing wiped away her tears. She sucked her nose and tried to squeeze a reluctant smile out of Chao Jue. "Well, I know. Don't say any more. I know."

"..." he couldn't speak to Chao Jue. He could only shake his head and grasped her wrist, but he didn't dare to pull it away. He looked at her pitifully, his eyes moist and the light dimmed.

Gu luanqing chuckles. Now she doesn't plan to equate Xiang Chaojue with him. Now he is one of her dreams.

"Promise me, don't talk about what just happened, OK?" Gu luanqing asked him in a deliberative tone. Her eyes were still very red, but her tears did not flow any more“ I already know all about it, so don't say any more. "

She didn't want to face the cruel reality that Xiang Chaojue loved and hated her more than he loved her.

She can't complain. It's his choice.

Xiang Chaojue doesn't know why. His brain seems to be broken now and can't work at all. He only knows to listen to her so that she will be happy. He widens his eyes and nods. Gu luanqing releases his hand.

Gu luanqing stood up and turned, "are you hungry? I've cooked too much for supper. Let's eat together, but I think the noodles are all burnt... "

Xiang Chaojue looked at her back and felt a burst of sadness.

He didn't think about anything. He rushed up and hugged her from behind. This time, Gu luanqing quickly broke away. Instead of struggling violently, she gently opened his hand, and then turned to look at him in the open space surrounded by him.

She was as calm and generous as she was when they first met.

Xiang Chaojue really has a sense of crisis - once she really calms down, they will be over.

Gu luanqing completely regarded him as a child, and talked like he was coaxing a child. He was spoiling him in the process of scolding. "How come you are so sudden every time, which makes me jump. If you don't want to have a snack, just say it."

Xiang Chaojue, of course, was not so impulsive because of the midnight snack. After thinking for a while, he found that he had no idea at all, just wanted to hold her.

If you want to say the reason, it is that he watched her leave at that time, and felt a sense of fear in his heart. He always felt that she left this time, as if she would never come back.