Chapter 339

At dawn, Huo Zhi wakes up, awakened by thirst.

When she got up and got out of bed, she made a cup of tea for herself to refresh her mind. She felt it was necessary to keep her mind clear. The tea was very fragrant.

Day is about to dawn, a new day has arrived, but can not erase yesterday, think of yesterday, Huo Zhi began to feel uncomfortable, blocked panic, can no longer sit, holding a teacup pacing to the balcony, the weather is gray, just like her gray mood, across the glass, everything is not true, fuzzy.

The branches in the distance are shaking. It is estimated that it is the effect of the breeze.

She looked downstairs. The teacup in her hand suddenly trembled. A few drops fell on her fingers and burned her skin. Fang Youran's car was still downstairs. Is it true that he didn't come back all night?

He said he watched her go up and left, but he didn't.

It's his freedom to go or stay. His going or staying can't affect Huo Zhi's excitement. After all, everything can't be erased. They have no way back in this life. It's totally impossible.

Huo Zhi is very calm, don't see don't think, take the cup into the kitchen will tea, and then go to the bathroom bath shampoo.

The water temperature in the morning she deliberately adjusted very hot, hot bath can wash away the dust and fatigue, close her eyes, her mind will involuntarily jump out of the picture, those amazing words will echo in her ears, simply wash your head, don't let yourself confused.

Dripping wet hair on the home clothes, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking at her own embarrassment, Huo Zhi felt that her head was heavy, which accumulated a lot of things, such as the computer host, unable to start.

Dry your hair, put on your hat, open the window, just want to blow, blow, blow again.

Go to the window of the room and look at the leisurely car under the building. It's no longer there. He's gone.

When Fang Youran left, she was a little relieved. She pulled up the curtains and unfolded them all. The curtains were flying with the wind. She remembered what Fang Youran said: "are you sure you can forgive and accept Gu Junqing after you know all the truth?"

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the room, bright and comfortable, but the atrium is dark and chaotic.

Turn on the light, even the night light and bedside light are not willing to let go, only bright enough, will not be blinded, thinking began to return.

Taking out her mobile phone, Huo Zhi took a deep breath again and again, summoned up courage and turned it on again.

The amount of information on her mobile phone is too large for her to bear.

The luminosity of the screen illuminates Huo Zhi's clear and delicate face. She keeps blinking her eyes, expressing her complex mood.

The ringing of mobile phone is not the sound of incoming calls, but the intermingled and endless of SMS, wechat and QQ. It is like a single repeated cycle of three songs. One by one, the mobile phone receives many calls without omission.

Most of them are Gu junqingheng, who has n short messages, n voice messages, wechat messages, wechat voice, wechat video, and all the ways to contact her, but he has not called the police.

Huo Zhi's eyes wandered, her fingers slid across the mobile phone screen several times, and she never had the courage to open Gu Junqing's SMS, wechat, and voice messages.

Simply not looking at the annoying mobile phone, Huo Zhi put the mobile phone on the computer desk, the screen kept flashing, prompted to call, one, two, three, four.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She was puzzled about whether to take it or not. What would happen if she took it or not, but she couldn't figure out whether to take it or not.

After a minute's pause, he was very quiet, but he couldn't think.

Quiet is short, only a minute, and then, the mobile phone on the computer desk, once again ring - Gu Junqing.

Looking at the ringing mobile phone, just after it was turned on, his phone immediately came. It can be imagined that he has been dialing her mobile phone number, waiting to be connected.

Should he be very anxious, dialing all night?

Shaking hands, even more shaking, out of the five fingers curled up, and then extended, index finger touch the mobile phone screen, in answer, and refused to listen, pause.

Huo Zhi is afraid of this call. She tries to assume in her mind that her first sentence is what to ask? Or, what was the first thing Gu Junqing said to her?

I'm afraid to hear him say I'm sorry, because every sorry should cooperate with one. It doesn't matter, but she can't be sure whether it doesn't matter, because every inch of skin, every pore, reveals her injury, pain, pain. She doesn't want to cheat herself, and she doesn't want to create a harmonious magnanimous tolerance.

Facts cannot be changed, and no one can lie in front of them.

No matter how deep the concealment is, isn't it coming to the surface?

Huo Zhi takes back her fingers and slowly clenches her fingertips. She doesn't answer Gu junqingheng's phone call. She looks at the phone ringing again and again. Finally, she is completely quiet.

Just can only product mobile phone, stubborn and clever repeatedly prompted her to voice mail.

If you want to know what will happen next and what direction things will follow, you have to go to the voice message area.Huo Zhi can't understand why she can face Fang leisurely, but can't face Gu Junqing. The same mistake, both of them have deeply hurt her, but when they face each other leisurely, they are calm and have no waves, and they are much harder to face Gu Junqing.

Finally, she still, around, can not escape, or find a way to solve it - point open listen.

Gu Junqing's voice is low and hoarse:

it's not what you think. I can explain everything to you. I will tell you what you want to know, and I promise I won't cheat you. I was wrong to hide you before. Can you forgive me once? I change, I all change, please don't leave me like this. Huo Zhi, I can't stand losing you. I can't adapt to my life without you.

Deep mood, low voice, and then low, such a low almost praying, beyond Huo Zhi's expectation, that cold, proud, King noble man, has always been arrogant, decisive man in business, put himself very low, very low, low to the dust.

Voice prompt, whether to repeat.

Huo Zhi points the deny key. Her butterfly like eyelashes close. In a blink, her tears overflow. She seems to see Gu Junqing, who is the king in the crowd. I can't imagine how dejected he is now.

Holding the mobile phone for a long time, or rather waiting for a long time, the mobile phone did not ring again.

She couldn't figure out why she wanted to wait for the call, and why she was waiting for it? Why wait, wait for his explanation? Or do you want him to tell himself that it's not true?

Huo Zhi hesitated and hesitated to call back. She picked up her mobile phone and put it down again. She felt that her IQ had dropped to zero, and her heart seemed to grow countless weeds.

When you can't figure it out, when it's messy, it's better to use static braking. At last, turn the mobile phone to silent, and then go to bed to cover the quilt and go on sleeping.

Mind thinking, give me another day, give me another day, I will face the face.

As for why she needed to step back for a day, she estimated that it was her cowardice and faint expectation combined with disorder.

Living in the present, at present, she needs to be quiet and make her mind more clear.

Back to sleep, sleep very uneasy, half dream and half wake up, want to find a warm embrace, let the falling heart down, but did not find, do not know is urgent or panic, Huo Zhi was soon awakened.

Tick by tick, the clock points to 6:10 in the morning. In a trance, it's drizzling outside.

The weather is not a good mood.

Huo Zhi emptied on the bed for a while, then got up to wash, and then changed into a simple clothes, picked up the fully charged mobile phone to see, the power is full, no call.

She put her cell phone in her handbag and went out.

Zhang's mother has already started to clean up. Breakfast is on the table, but Huo Zhi has no appetite.

"Mother Zhang, breakfast - I don't have any appetite, I'll do the housework, you go to eat 1"

"Miss Huo, it's not that mother Zhang is talkative, are you in conflict with Mr. Gu?" Zhang Ma to explore the tone, Huo Zhi forced to bite the lip, but refused to say a word.

"You don't know, Miss Huo. Yesterday, Mr. Gu tried his best to ring the doorbell. He repeatedly asked the same" is she back? "I'll tell you, Miss Huo, the doorbell was almost broken by him."

Yesterday, Zhang Ma really felt that the noble Gu Junqing was like a burglar who broke into a house and was anxious to find something. That would really make Zhang Ma angry. She sternly scolded: "Mr. Gu, you have to respect yourself, or I'll call the police!"

"I'm sorry, Ma Zhang. I'll take care of everything."

Before going out, Zhang Ma handed an umbrella and said: "Miss Huo, although we are master servant relationship, but I take you as my daughter in my heart. We women, in this life, find a man who is really good to us, that is, marry well. Don't provoke us. If we can't, we will be sad."

For the first time in her life, Huo Zhi felt that Zhang Ma was like a philosopher, a philosopher in love.

Simple and plain words contain young people's love secrets of painstaking thought and brain injury.

At that moment, a good man, provoking a few words deeply engraved in Huo Zhi's mind.