"I tell myself, Gu Xiaoai, you don't deserve it. You don't deserve Chu Shixiu to treat you so well." Tears fall down, Gu Xiaoai choked with his hands wipe tears.

"Why do you say that to me?" Chu Shixiu asked.

She couldn't have said it.

He will never know... She was really willing to fall into love, he always thought it was just a farce.

His Ai Ai... Has the pride of a rich family in his heart. How can he be someone else's wife?

"Because Gu Xiaoai, whom you love, is dead. The more you do for me, the more I feel hypocritical and can't bear it." Gu Xiaoai stood up and pulled out a smile on his face with tears, "sorry, ah Xiu."

With choking words, Gu Xiaoai stood up from the dining table and left

Step on the ground vainly.

In fact, she didn't want to talk about her self indulgence... She selfishly wanted to leave the best impression in Chu Shixiu's heart and the best image as nine years ago

But I can't help it. He hasn't changed, she has changed, she has become dirty

Not out of the restaurant, Gu Xiaoai was hugged tightly from behind.

A small number of guests and waiters in the restaurant looked around

"Are you saying this to let me go?" Chu Shixiu firmly hugged her from behind, lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder. His warm voice was beautiful and paranoid. "I don't care about the past or the present, as long as you are Gu Xiaoai, you are the only one I love."

He has a beautiful voice

"You need time to think about it." Gu Xiaoai wants to let go of his hand.

"Ai Ai, I've been thinking about it for nine years." Chu Shixiu turned her body and looked at her face to face. His eyes were very persistent, "I only want you."

"But I..."

"You changed or Gu Xiaoai, in this world, I can't find a second Gu Xiaoai to love." Chu Shixiu said seriously and attentively, with deep feelings in his eyes.

“……”

Gu Xiaoai looked at him stupidly and forgot to shed tears.

It's false to say that she was not moved. She said her embarrassment, and he accepted everything without even thinking about it

He is dedicated to Gu Xiaoai, not just the past little princess.

"Ai Ai, you don't love him, do you?" Chu Shixiu held her face carefully with both hands, and his fingertips gently touched the tears on her face.