God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 165 He Lost Control Again

Gong Hanjue not only smiled wryly, he originally arranged for a walk in the rain, but he didn't expect him to become a drowned chicken.

He had to admit that he failed this time.

The artificial rain is still going on, but Gong Hanjue has forgotten to stop it.

He hugged Gu Youran all the way back to the car in the rain, and put her on the passenger seat. Her cheeks were stained with rainwater. Gong Hanjue wiped it off with his hands, but he forgot that his hands were also wet. Wet, his heart was too eager to dry it off, so eager that he almost scratched her face.

Is he really such a failure?

He can't even handle the rain now?

Gong Hanjue rubbed vigorously again and again as if in a daze. It seemed that what he had under his hands was not a person, but a flawed document, an obstacle that he disdained to see, and he wanted to remove it completely.

He wants to win, Gong Hanjue is omnipotent.

Until Gu Youran's fair skin gradually turned red under his fingers, and gradually rubbed red bruises, until drops of crystals fell on the back of his hand.

Gong Hanjue's hands froze, he stared fixedly at the teardrops on the back of his hands, and slowly raised his head to look at Gu Youran, her eye sockets were moist, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, obviously showing signs of crying.

she cried?
Gong Hanjue suddenly woke up, looking at the bruised cheeks under his fingertips, his heart tightened.

Damn!

He was out of control again.

Gong Hanjue wanted to stretch out his hand to wrap her in his arms, but quickly restrained himself, abruptly withdrew his hand, and threw a wet handkerchief on her face.

"Why cry, you are not a piece of wood, don't you feel it, then continue to install the wood to the end."

After saying that, he started the engine and the car drove on the road.

There was silence all the way, only the whistling wind could be heard.

When the car drove into the castle, night fell quietly.

Gong Hanjue opened the car door, walked in with long legs without even looking at Gu Youran who was sitting in the driver's seat.

After he left, Gu Youran moved her somewhat sore body, she raised her arm with great difficulty, she tried to open the door but couldn't do it at all, she looked out the window at the brightly lit old castle in front of her, she was deeply depressed closed his eyes.

Just when she had given up, Tang De came over with two maids, and the car door opened.

Tang De said, "Young Madam, I will ask the maid to carry you inside."

Gu Youran didn't have the strength to respond, under the shallow gaze, a maid had already bent her back.

Gu Youran shook her head, stretched out her hand to another maid, and said weakly, "Just help me in."

"Young Madam, let her carry you on her back. You have injuries on your feet and you shouldn't walk around."

Gu Youran shook her head.

Seeing her insistence, Tang De no longer forced himself, sighed, and had to let two maids help her into the castle.

Gu Youran was sent into the bedroom, lying on the bed, she looked at the ceiling, this day seemed to be longer than a year.

She thought that by the time Gong Hanjue really disliked her, she might already be disabled.

Anyway, she can't escape left or right, and there's no need to go against her own feelings. When she doesn't want to speak, she can choose to be silent, and when she can't resist, she simply chooses to bear it. Every day when she can't see hope, it seems to become indifferent.

It's just that her heart is still alive, not made of wood, she can feel that Gong Hanjue is coaxing her, but she still can't convince herself to accept him.

She and Gong Hanjue are not from the same world, and they will only torture each other if they are reluctant to be together.

The first half of her life had been dark enough, and she didn't want the rest of her life to be the same.

(End of this chapter)