Chapter 295

These days, the two of them seem to have fled their lives. They wake up naturally every morning and hold hands together like sweet lovers. Until Gong Ping's mobile phone rings, Gong Ping realizes that he has not contacted his brother for a long time.

"Don't you want to take it?" Ou Hanting looked at Gong Ping. In fact, the woman had already forgiven her brother, but she still refused to speak easily.

The phone rang all the time, but Gong Ping'an closed his lips tightly and refused to make a sound. Ou Hanting didn't want to force Gong Ping'an, but kept gently comforting, "there have been three calls. Maybe there's something urgent?"

"I'm not here. He's already very happy." Gong Ping An said with hatred, but Ou Hanting already understood that Gong Ping's words were angry. He sighed slightly. It was her own choice. He wouldn't help Gong Ping An make decisions. Just a few seconds later, Gong Ping's mobile phone stopped shaking, and Gong Ping's face also looked disappointed.

However, Ou Hanting's mobile phone has rang. Ou Hanting takes out his mobile phone and takes a helpless look at Gong Ping An. The name of he Ruochen is displayed on the mobile phone screen. Gong Ping An bites his lip, but Ou Hanting has turned around to answer the phone. However, Gong Ping An quickly stretches out a small hand to shoot Ou Hanting's mobile phone.

Ou Hanting directly raised his cell phone and gently hissed at her, "this is the phone your brother called me. You have no right to answer."

Gong Ping'an looks at Ou Hanting angrily, but he has only helpless submission. The man at the other end of the phone doesn't know what to say. Ou Hanting's face has become very ugly. After a while, he hangs up directly.

"What happened?" Gong Ping An asked cautiously. Ou Hanting just glanced at Gong Ping An and said, "get ready for your luggage."

"Where are you going?" Gong Ping'an didn't respond. Ou Hanting replied coldly, "sister min is gone."

Gong Ping'an's heart lifted to his throat and obediently didn't talk any more along the way. In any way, min'er is one of the few relatives of Ou Hanting. Min'er's disappearance must be a great blow to him.

The two have been silent and returned to the UK. Gong Ping An returned home even if she was reluctant. He Ruochen is still busy dealing with affairs in the company. The old housekeeper is excited to see Gong Ping back. He quickly ordered the servant to cook Gong Ping's favorite food and ordered someone to clean Gong Ping's room again.

Ou Hanting is temporarily arranged in the guest room. Gong Ping An lives in his room again. However, after Gong Ping has arranged everything, he can't help walking into his grandfather's room. Seeing his grandfather's desk and sandalwood study, Gong ping an only feels that the memories of five years have poured into his heart.

Time is really fast. It's like my grandfather hasn't passed away. The old housekeeper has been following Gong Ping's behind. Seeing Gong Ping's response, he couldn't help comforting, "all these are arranged according to the way before Mr. G's death, so that I can come back and have a look when I miss Mr. g."

"You go and be busy. I want to stay here alone." Gong Ping'an sniffed his nose and said. The old housekeeper bowed slightly and withdrew.

Gong Ping'an reaches out to touch Mr. G's bookcase and his chair. I remember when he just got home five years ago, Mr. g scolded himself for always allowing himself to sharpen ink for him. At that time, his grandfather also raised a small Japanese monkey, which would sneak out of his grandfather's sleeve every time to eat the ink in the inkstone, Then he hid again, which really annoyed Gong Ping'an.

However, the little monkey has been raised by his grandfather for more than ten years. It is only half the height of the brush. It often hides in his master's sleeve and eats ink. The monkey is also his grandfather's favorite, but it slowly grows old after two years. It is no longer naughty with Gong Ping, and even the inkstone can't climb up.

When the little monkey died, Grandpa still called it out to eat ink, but no matter how he called it, it didn't move. Grandpa finally slowly took out the little monkey from his sleeve. It had already nested into a small group. Gong Ping'an also comforted his grandfather that he wanted to buy another one, but his grandfather shook his head.

He said that after spending so long together, he would be sad when the little monkey died. If he raised another one, he would certainly die earlier than the little monkey. The monkey is a human thing and will be sad.

Gong Ping An really understood the meaning of his grandfather's words at this time. Even if his grandfather had died for such a long time, Gong Ping An would still be sad as long as he saw these memories about his grandfather.

However, Gong Ping'an inadvertently touches a book, which is Wang Guowei's "human CI Hua". Gong Ping'an remembers that when his grandfather was free, his favorite research was Chinese poetry. He couldn't help but take it out and read it. However, as soon as he opened a note, it floated out of it. Gong Ping'an picked up the note suspiciously. What was written on it was a delicate word. From the handwriting, Definitely not from Grandpa, but this book is so precious that my grandpa will never easily put a note in it.

It must have been left by grandpa's beloved. Gong Ping'an couldn't help guessing, but he couldn't help reading the above poem, "I only hate the secret shape and shadow at that time, not the light of today's parting."

Gong Ping An couldn't help turning on the computer to find out the origin of this poem. Although she grew up in Taiwan, she still lacked some attainments in poetry. Finally, Gong Ping An found this poem, "Huanxi sand". Gong Ping An read it from the beginning to the end, but her sight stopped at the last sentence.

Dream back and wake up.

Gong ping an once remembered that her grandfather said that her name was gong Pingsheng, but Gong ping changed it to Gong Ping An on her own, but her brother's name was gong Pingyi.

It was for this reason. Gong Ping An couldn't help sighing. She wanted to see if there were any other traces left by the woman, but she saw a small dream in the signature on it. Gong Ping An wondered how the woman's name could be so strange, but she stopped her confusion appropriately, because she was confused about her grandfather's past, including her parents, Gong Ping knows nothing.

The only thing you can know is the story grandpa told you. However, Gong Ping can't know what his parents are like.

"Willing to come back?" when Gong Ping An was still in a trance, a man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind her. Gong Ping An couldn't help looking back. It was really her brother. Gong Ping nodded and didn't speak. Until now, she still resists her brother.

"Sorry." he Ruochen took a deep breath and finally said it, "Don't look back at me, because I don't know how to face you. I've been hiding things, because I've always wanted to give you a better life, but I don't know how much pain my concealment has caused you. If I still have a chance to choose once, I'll still choose to cheat, because I can't see my sister sad , even if the result let her know how cruel it would be. "