Cold President, Hug Me

I have never been so humble in front of love.

Only Gu Yifei.

There is only one Gu Yifei who can make himself so humble.

"Gu Yifei, Gu Yifei, what medicine have you given me to make me love you so much..."

"I don't want to love you. I'm really tired But I can't... "

He said to himself, closed his eyes, let the tears fall drop by drop

The warm tears, interwoven with the water in the shower, make people not know whether it is water or tears

In this deserted bathroom, song Mingyang cried like a child.

For the first time in his life, he treated a woman so humbly.

Willing to for this woman, all their self-esteem, trample on the foot.

Even can endure, this woman, to oneself does all excessively the matter.

Such oneself, oneself really don't like very much.

However, he had no choice.

The brain knows it's wrong to do this.

However, my heart tells me that I must continue to do so

He really felt that he was going to be tortured crazy by this relationship

He is even afraid that one day, he will be forced to become a psycho.

In the past two people together, those warm and bright memories, once again in my mind.

Scene by scene, are so beautiful, let song Mingyang's heart, more stinging.

He missed the past.

Miss once, that gentle and quiet Gu Yifei.

Today's Gu Yifei really makes me feel too strange.

He doesn't know this woman at all

From the moment Chen Yi Ou died, the woman changed completely.

What's more, it's becoming more and more apathetic and emotionless.

She's almost going too far every day

She's been pushing.

He took a step back, and she followed and moved forward.

He was almost driven to the edge of the cliff by this woman.

But this woman still didn't mean to stop.

It is really unable to support, song Mingyang is directly took the bath towel next to cover his lower body.

Then, he took a towel, while wiping his hair, into the next bath.

In this way, he was unable to sit in the bathtub and could not move

In this state, he doesn't want to go back to his room.

He was afraid that after he saw Gu Yifei, his mood would get more out of control.

Can only bite teeth, while tears, while forbearance.

The cold temperature of the bathtub kept invading his limbs, making him shiver.

But he still didn't seem to feel at all.

"Gu Yifei, Gu Yifei What do you want me to do with you? " The man talks to himself again

"Dudududu -"

the mobile phone vibrated and rang.

He immediately got up, dragged his heavy body to the front of the dirty clothes basket.

Taking out his pants and his cell phone, he looked at the screen.

It's Amy on the phone.

Seeing this name, song Mingyang suddenly felt warm.

He then pressed answer and asked in a low voice, "Amy Still up? "

"Well, I'm just about to go to bed. Before I go to bed, I want to call you and ask if you're home. After all, I'm a little worried about you driving after drinking..." The voice over there is very gentle.

Once again, warm to the deepest heart of song Mingyang.

In such a sad time, song Mingyang really felt more comfortable to feel that others were caring about him.

Song Mingyang immediately took a deep breath and said, "I'm home. Don't worry. Go to bed quickly. It's very late."

"Well I listen to your voice, why is it wrong The tone is not right Are you okay? Is it a conflict with Miss Gu? " The voice over there is full of concern.

Hearing this voice, song Mingyang immediately sighed helplessly, pinched his eyebrows and said, "it's nothing. Go to bed quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow..."

"No matter what happens, don't make yourself too uncomfortable. If you are unhappy, just tell me..." There's another way.

Song Mingyang was warm again. "Well, nothing. You think too much. I've just finished taking a bath and I'm ready to go to bed."

"Good That's it. I won't disturb you. Good night, good dream... "

"Good night..."

Hang up the phone, song Mingyang still did not want to go back to the room.

He just leaned lazily against the sink, then picked up a box of cigarettes from the side, pulled out one, lit it, and smoked slowly.Among the smog, the melancholy on the man's face looks more obvious.

That pair of dark eyes are full of despair.

The pupils are dilated, as if they are completely unfocused.

At this moment, song Mingyang is in sharp contrast to the man who is awe inspiring and noble in front of people on weekdays

Such song Mingyang looks sad and lonely

All over the body, there was a sense of weakness and weakness.

I feel pity for him like this.

The more you smoke, the more sober you will be

The more sober the brain is, the more painful the heart is

Gu Yifei, said to himself, those cold words, once again, constantly played back in the ear.

One by one, it's so harsh.

Song Mingyang is in agony

He loves her so seriously.

I can endure even if I am in agony

After smoking a cigarette, he directly picked up the hair dryer and dried his hair.

Then he walked quickly back to the room.

At this time, Gu Yifei has gone to sleep.

The lights in the room are off, too.

The whole room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Lying in bed, song Mingyang feels cold and uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath. Originally, he wanted to reach out and hold the people around him, but in the end, he held back.

In the end, the man just turned around.

Two people, like this, sleep back to back.

Clearly two people, lying on the same bed.

But song Mingyang felt that there was a sea between them.

Such a long distance, let him deeply feel, in the end what is called, different dreams.

It's really hard to feel like this.

At first, it was tolerable.

But after a long time, I really can't bear it.

But he was still gritting his teeth.

He has been trying to tell himself that if he really loves her, he must stick to it.

We can't abandon this person just because of the present temporary difficulties.

Because, he is afraid that one day, he will regret his choice today.

The next morning, Gu Yifei was awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone.

Open your eyes and touch your mobile phone -

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