Chapter 216

"So, President Gu is blaming our Nan'er?" Kang Lizhen came with such a remark.

"Yes, what bothers me most is playing tricks, which will make me very - disgusted! If Ms. Kang Lizhen has always understood, today I might as well tell you that women are women, and they should be gentle as water and simple as rabbits. Nan'er has violated my taboo. I will never love her again. "

With that, Gu Junqing turned and walked out of the ward.

Lin Zinan suddenly widened her eyes, which made her face more terrible. She was so emotional that the number on her heart monitor rose rapidly.

"No, no, Junqing, don't hate me, don't!"

She screamed in panic, but her throat was blocked and she could not say anything.

"Forgive me, Junqing - I will never do that again!" She finally returned to her normal state of speaking. She was really afraid that Gu Junqing would hate her. She was desperately praying for his forgiveness.

He is very pitiful. If he doesn't know the truth, he will sympathize with Lin Zinan and blame Gu Junqing for his ruthlessness.

Thin lips slightly open, he said: "Nan'er, I will never forgive you - I will never love you again."

At the end of the speech, he turned and left without looking at her.

So determined!

Lin Zinan's eyes were about to crack, "no, Junqing, you love me, you love me - I don't want you to leave --"

a shrill cry with endless despair made the listeners scared.

Gu Jun Qingjun Yan no waves no waves, the pace did not stop for a moment, out of the ward.

Soon after he went out, Kang Lizhen was very angry. She rang the emergency bell in a hurry. The emergency doctor announced, "send the patient to the emergency room immediately. The patient's heart disease recurred and needs emergency treatment."

Qingcheng. Osmanthus fragrance in August, the air filled with sweet osmanthus fragrance.

Xishan villa.

Gu Junqing stood in the roof garden, the golden sun pouring down, the palm stroking the soft scarf around his neck, looking at the exquisite paintings.

The man in the picture is himself, but not from a famous artist, but a woman who describes him carefully and delicately.

The picture he was holding was supposed to be the same as when he was making a speech on TV. Unexpectedly, the painter clearly reappeared it on the painting. If he had not been very persistent and attentive when watching TV, he would not have been able to draw a copy like a picture.

Turn over, is a picture of him angry, angry.

That day - it was father Gu Xiuyuan's birthday party.

When he came to Xishan villa, he was not in a good mood, but he just caught up with her. He didn't come back late at night. He waited and waited until she came back, and his clothes were not neat and his face was tired. At that time, he had a fit, and he was full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

She didn't say anything, let alone refute and resist him.

It is with how much injustice to draw this angry, full of irony of the picture.

Close the photo album and look at another diary, a very thick one.

"That year, he came to our house as a guest, but his father invited him several times. Later, I didn't know how Uncle Gu and Junqing agreed. At that time, I took a look at him from the balcony on the second floor, and then turned around and left. My mother and sister did not allow me to see the guests. I still remember him wearing a blue and white shirt, elegant and cold, but with bright eyes. "

"I remember him. He turns around and forgets me."

"That day, I stayed in my bedroom for a long time and wanted to see him, but he never went downstairs. My mother and sister specially told me not to see this noble guest, because I was not worthy. I had an unpleasant face and was afraid that my bad luck would scare away the guests. Later, no one mentioned this young master Gu Junqing. I cared more. So after that, I began to pay attention to and collect his information. "

"I admit that I had a good feeling for him at first. I just want to know what he looks like in his daily life."

"When I was 17 years old, I was crazy and wishful thinking about a man who didn't know me at all. He was very good. He was five years older than me. Every day I dreamt about him and wrote his name, but I didn't dare to tell anyone. I was in secret love! It's ridiculous to fall in love with a man who doesn't know me. "

Gu Junqing is immersed in Huo Zhi's diary and imagines a girl's spring.

"I've read his information. He's very excellent. I have to be a very excellent person to be worthy of him. Junqing tells you a secret. I'm always there where you can't see behind you."

"He graduated from Qingcheng University. I looked up all the information. This is the third most famous university in China. Almost no one can enter this university in Qingcheng. If you want to feel and breathe his rhythm, you have to go to the same university. I have to walk the way he walked, touch the tables and chairs he touched, and walk along his footprints. Huo Zhi, come on ！”

"Today is the day when he came to Qingcheng University as a visiting professor. I know that the most dazzling person in his eyes is not me, but I don't give up. Even if I look at him from a distance, it is also a kind of mellow wine fragrance.""Gu Junqing, although I stand in front of you, you still forget about me. Today, do you know that the girl who is your assistant is Huo Zhi? I look at his busy back and immerse myself in the place with his breath. Every inch of the air is so smart and lovely. I know that my secret love is breaking out again."

"As a nonexistent identity, I fall in love with you silently, far behind you."

Three years, more than 1000 days, Gu Junqing surprised Huo Zhi with what kind of perseverance to stick down, can't forget, can't forget themselves.

He appeared in the vast sea of people, she caught her at a glance, is the most distinctive man, in her eyes, he is the most unforgettable love in her mind.

A person's lonely journey, a person's love run, a person's secret love to the end.

There is a kind of love, called Gu Junqing;

there is a kind of woman, called Huo Zhi.

There is a secret love, called Huo Zhi's secret love.

Every place has his scenery, behind, there is a Huo Zhi has been waiting.

Gu Junqing's nose was sour, and he kept blinking his hot eyes. His thoughts were very confused: "I I didn't know you were my assistant at that time I I thought I had never seen you before. You are so stupid. Why don't you tell me when the opportunity is right in front of you, so that I can know that there are still such girls in the world who love me. "

She was seventeen, and he was twenty-two. He couldn't remember what he was doing that year.

Huo Zhi's diary, let him appear vague memories:

that year, the balcony of Huo's family seems to have such a girl, flicker past, seems very thin and weak appearance, that year Huo Qingyan dressed up, spray thick perfume, the smell of a thorn nose.

He seemed to think for a moment that the girl shaking on the balcony was from the Huo family, and then he was interrupted by Huo Yuxiu's question, so he put it in his mind.

When she was twenty years old and he was twenty-five years old, she worked as his assistant and made careful preparation for the lecture of Qingcheng University. He didn't pay attention to the girl's appearance, because he was deeply rooted in the appearance of another girl, so he didn't pay attention to it.

And she remembered it for so long, so long.

He swore that he didn't really see Huo Zhi at that time.

"My mother was right next to him. When she saw me, she glared at me fiercely. She was really scared. She glanced at me in a hurry. Although she was reluctant to part with me, she could only turn around and run away. As a result, at night, my mother and sister still beat me. The scar on my arm that had been slipped by a stick was still painful for most of the night. But in his sleep, his appearance appeared again. I really didn't want to leave The dream wakes up. "

If I had known that the girl on the balcony liked me so much, Gu Junqing would not have forgotten her appearance.

How can he forget such an important person? If he always remembers it, he may not feel strange when he meets her again at Qingcheng University.

"I - I'm sorry - I'm really sorry -" Gu Junqing couldn't say anything else. He was so sad that he couldn't describe it.

He knew what he had missed. A very important, very important part.

If we had known and known Huo Zhi earlier, now, they might be another scene.

Heartache is very, very sorry, he did not know anything, so and Huo Zhi a miss.

He was too slow. Gu Junqing felt wet in front of his chest. He bowed his head and saw the silent and traceless tears pouring out of his eyes.