Gu juixi pulls Ye Yuwei upstairs without warning, and doesn't even care about her faltering.

"Brother juexi," yusha'er cried out with a ferocious hatred on her small face.

Assistant Wen scolded himself in his heart: hold the grass!

The president is going to die again!

Gu juixi's step is too big, and ye Yuwei is almost half dragged up by him.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yuwei cried out, this kind of Gu juixi is frightening.

Gu did not pay attention to her, and even more did not pay attention to the cry of aunt Mao outside. He slammed the door of the bedroom with a loud bang, and then threw the person on the bed.

"Gu juixi, what are you --" before ye Yuwei finished, a familiar notebook fell on her.

Ye Yuwei's voice suddenly stops at the moment, her eyes fall on her notebook and she can't help holding her hand.

Gu juexi lay on the bed with one knee, one hand on her side, and the other hand on the notebook he had left on the bed.

"Ye Yuwei, what is this?"

Gu juixi's sharp eyes hold Ye Yuwei's every expression, which is the proof that she loves him.

Ye Yuwei's finger is rubbing her palm because it is dry and painful.

She looked up and covered up the difference in her eyes.

"It's just a notebook. Mr. Gu likes to give it to you." Ye Yuwei looked directly into Gu juixi's eyes and covered all his tears with dark pupils.

She didn't regret that she worked several jobs from morning to night in order to see his speech. She didn't regret that she ran to sell blood on the last day because of the lack of travel expenses. She didn't regret that she bought the cheapest train ticket to save money and tossed about on the road for two days. She also didn't regret that she waited at the gate of B university all night for his speech.

Xiao Yaojing scolded her for being silly and stupid, but she just loved him at that time, and she didn't even love herself.

But now, she just wants to keep her last dignity.

She completely angered Gu juixi, "Ye Yuwei, when I went to see my speech, now I say I don't love you. Don't you think it's too fake?"

smash one 's iron pots and pans into pieces and sell them as scrapped iron?

Ye Yuwei burst out laughing.

What a sharp irony!

"Yes, I used to give all I had, but I just wanted to see you. Unfortunately, at that time, there was no pot or iron at all, so I had to sell blood." Ye Yuwei said slowly, "Gu always does not feel particularly proud. There once was a girl who did not hesitate to sell blood in order to see you!"

Gu JieXi's body was once again occupied by unknown emotions, tearing his heart.

"Mr. Gu certainly didn't know that the girl had been standing on the train all day and waiting at the school gate all night in order to meet you, because she couldn't afford to stay in a hotel, because she wanted to save money and stay one more day to see you; Gu sure don't know, that girl in order to Gu signature, excited in the bookstore to choose a half day notebook; Mr. Gu didn't know. When the girl looked at Mr. Gu and asked him to leave, she cried. But when she saw the watch on the platform, she was as happy as a fool; Mr. Gu would not know how happy the girl was when she got the signature. Unfortunately -- "

Ye Yuwei said, slowly took the notebook in Gu juixi's hand, and said word by word: "unfortunately, that stupid girl has died."

Ye Yuwei said, slowly tearing the notebook in his hand.

"Hiss"

What is split is the gap between them that can never be crossed in the past.

No matter how hard she tried, what she left in the end was only sad.