Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 87

Mo Xuan kept her eyes closed and fell asleep, while Gu Xicheng's hand slid across her face, a gentle, peaceful, and familiar cold touch.

After a long time, the hand slowly moved away.

After a while, the sound of rustling and light footsteps came to mind in the room.Then there was the sound of the door being closed.


Mo Xuan opened her eyes and looked at the door that seemed to be closed.She even felt that she could see Gu Xicheng's back, proud and lonely.

That was the back that she had always loved deeply. Standing behind that back, she had been humbled into the dust.

However, until now, she finally understands that what belongs to her can't be escaped no matter what; what doesn't belong to her, no matter how tightly she holds it, will eventually disappear like water in the palm of her hand little by little, and there will be nothing in the end. Leave.

And Gu Xicheng does not belong to him.


old city.Gu Xicheng.

Up to now, she can only add "other people's" before the name she has been thinking about.

Other people's old city.Other people's Gu Xicheng.

Or, it was Lin Youran's former city.

But it can't be your own after all.


There were tears falling down my cheeks.

She looked at the closed door quietly, and only said in her heart, Gu Xicheng, goodbye.Never see you again.


During the days in the hospital, Nangong Jiyan stayed by Mo Xuan's side, and Ming Jue often came to see her.As for Gu Xicheng, Mo Xuan hadn't seen him for a long time.

Since that day, he said to her, "What should I do", she has never seen him again.

Ming Jue never mentioned anything related to him.If he doesn't tell, she won't ask.Stubbornly wanting to prove that he has actually let go of the past.Let go of the past.


The days passed quietly.When autumn came, Nangong Jiyan suddenly asked her, "Mo Xuan, are you willing to go to France with me?"

At that time, it was already close to dusk, the sun was warm and heavy, faint, as if dyed the whole world into a sad but warm faint halo, covering everyone and every piece of land.

Ji Yan's figure became taller and taller in the setting sun.He looked at Mo Xuan and smiled, but it seemed that in the warm summer smile, there was a hint of winter sadness.


She turned her face and looked at the setting sun outside the window, "Okay."

Ji Yan approached her and reached out to hold her slender hand, "Xuanxuan, I want you to live the life you want. Like you once told me, there is a small shop that rents discs, For sale, for students or couples to drink coffee and read books, or, to sell ice cream.”

The gentle and mellow voice, together with the setting sun, softened her heart instantly.

He always remembered what she said inadvertently.


"Ji Yan..."

"Huh?" Nangong Jiyan looked at her slap-sized face, without makeup, she looked like a high school student, pure and beautiful.

Mo Xuan turned her head, not meeting his gaze, "How should I repay the kindness you have done to me?"

He froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently scrape her nose, his slender rough fingers ran down the wing of the nose, with a warm feeling, "As long as you are happy. Xuanxuan, you said that we are best friends .”

"Well, best friend." She murmured.Up to now, she is no longer the ignorant and ignorant girl she used to be. She also understands that what he treats her well is not a friend, not a relative, but love.However, she has no way to repay him. Her love has been given to Gu Xicheng, and she can no longer fall in love with others.

But, Ji Yan, how can I face you?
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When I went shopping today, my mobile phone was stolen. . .so sad. . .I cried to death. . .When you go out, you should also pay attention to your own things~~~

(End of this chapter)