Cold President, Hug Me

At this moment, he just wants to wash and wash quickly, and then let his brain wake up for a while

After that, he has to go to Gu Yifei.

To give her money, to give her a car, to give her a house

Give her what she can give within her ability.

Only in this way can he be at ease.

After washing, he went to the kitchen alone

The kitchen is full of Gu Yifei's shadow

The lovely white lace apron with Doraemon and the seasoning box with Doraemon are all Gu Yifei's favorite and she bought them herself.

Open the fridge and there will be more shadows of her.

She bought instant noodles, vegetables, all kinds of meat and seafood.

In addition, his favorite drinks, his favorite milk and his favorite snacks were all put in by the little woman.

That little woman knows all his hobbies. Every time, she buys something he likes

His refrigerator, as long as empty, that little woman, will automatically fill.

It is precisely because that little woman came into her own life that this cold building, which could only be called a house, became a home

Since she appeared, late at night, when he dragged his tired body into the yard, he would see that there was always a lamp for himself in the house.

The goose yellow light was the warmest thing in his memory.

Since her appearance, his world is no longer alone

A person, living with himself for a long time, now, this person suddenly disappeared.

Looking at all familiar, he once again felt his heart empty.

I feel terrible

Why.

He just takes Gu Yifei as a substitute all the time.

If so, why is his mood so complicated at this moment

Is it because he is reluctant to care about Yifei, or is it because of the time when Gu Yifei was a stand in?

What makes him like this is that he has other feelings for Gu Yifei? Or is it simply because of Xiao ran?

Now, he can't understand himself more and more.

He also more and more, did not understand own mind.

Now, he felt as if he had been thrown into a misty forest.

Around, are towering trees, as well as black fog.

He couldn't see the way forward at all.

At this moment, he is very confused.

Picking up a bag of Gu Yifei's favorite instant noodles, song Mingyang began to carefully throw it into the pot and cook it.

As soon as the instant noodles were ready, he began to imitate Gu Yifei's former style. He cut a ham sausage into it and put some green vegetables, green onions and coriander

In this way, a bowl of Yifei flavor warm instant noodles is ready.

Between the nose and breath, this familiar taste, once again, inadvertently, touched a soft spot in his heart. Soft corner.

The corner, the tender. Meat, it's starting to hurt.

Everything is the same as before, but she's gone

Things are different

Song Mingyang didn't like this feeling very much.

When the noodles are served out, he mechanically sits in front of the table and begins to eat noodles.

One bite at a time, he ate very well. The smell of

as like as two peas before Yifei, which was cooked to himself before.

Eating this bowl of noodles, he always has an illusion that Gu Yifei is still around him.

I don't know. What is that girl doing now?

I don't know. Is she crying alone or practicing dancing?

Don't know, that wench, in the heart now, is full of hate to him?

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost his appetite.

After eating a bowl of noodles, he wiped his mouth and drove straight out of the door

At the same time, in the dance classroom of Beijing Dance Academy, Gu Yifei is alone, curling up in a corner, holding a mobile phone, staring at the number of song Mingyang in a daze.

Looking at the number lying quietly in her blacklist, her heart began to prick again

In my heart, it seems that there is a knife stabbing upward, which is very painful.

In front of her, the person lying quietly in her blacklist, once, also came with colorful auspicious clouds to illuminate her whole world.

Once, her world, also because of this man, and brilliant, brilliantHe once gave her a beautiful dream.

But now, the dream is broken

It broke into dregs.

Looking at this number, the memory of the past, once again, like the flood of sluice, rushed towards her.

In a flash, she was swallowed up.

She felt like she was about to drown and die

It's hard to breathe. It's hard.

If she could, she really wanted to be a fish with only seven seconds to remember.

If so, no matter how much you love someone, how scarred, as long as you turn around, after seven seconds, all the memories will disappear.

Then, life can be relaxed and start again

However, in this world, there is no if.

There are only results and consequences.

It's only strange that she was so stupid and naive

Thinking of this, she immediately gave a cold smile, then lowered her head and silently wiped away the tears on her face.

There were so many people in the dance classroom in front of her. No matter how sad or sad she was, she would not allow herself to collapse and cry.

She never liked to let others see her jokes.

It's all my own business to cry

She has always known that tears can not be exchanged for other people's sympathy, but for others' ridicule.

In this world, there are not so many people who feel the same way. Some just fall into the well and stand by

At this moment, how she wishes the time could go back.

Back to the time when I didn't know him

Or back to the original stage when he pursued himself.

If she could go back, she would coldly refuse his pursuit.

Absolutely will not allow this person, easy, into their own world.

If you don't let him easily come in, then at this moment, she will not be so tired, so painful

Love is really hard to play and not worth

Because after falling in love with a person, you will often shed tears.

That's not cool at all.

She still likes her former self bette