From Body to Love

In panic, the brain is often out of control, just like a broken system, which can't follow the established normal procedures.

Meng Fu's brain finally came to its senses after a few hours of crash.

The person Xiao Yi wants to find most is Ye Yan.

He got up from the bench and took a taxi as he walked. Please, he must be there, please. He kept urging the driver to drive faster. When he got off the bus, he found that he hurried out without money.

The driver scolded and refused to let him go. It was not easy to pull a bus in the middle of the night. He had to call someone to send the money.

"I don't have a cell phone."

"Young man, I think you are gentle. Who are you kidding?"

"Master, please, I'm anxious to find my brother now." Anxious, his voice was full of longing, "I live in room 402, building 9, area A. you can find me there and I'll give you money."

"Forget it, what bad luck." The driver waved his hand and let Meng Fu go.

He quickly ran to Ye Yan's house and knocked heavily on the door.

When the door opened and saw Ye Yan, he said eagerly, "is Xiaoyi here?"

"Yes." Ye Yan leads Meng Fu in. This is the apartment he rented outside. He doesn't live with Meng Yu. He just wants to be at ease. He pointed to the sleeping man in the room. "Oh, right there."

After closing the door, he pushed Meng Fu, who had finally settled down, onto the sofa and sat down, "do you know how far Xiaoyi came here? I always thought he was stupid, but I didn't know he had such a good memory. I only brought him once and he remembered it completely. When I came back, Xiao Yi was sitting in front of my room, playing with the potted plants at the door alone. The first time he saw me, he asked me to buy him a cake and take him to play. I don't know how long he has been walking, because his shoes are very dirty and his stomach has been barking. I said to send him back, but he said Meng Meng had been away and it was boring to stay at home. " But he sighed, "Meng Fu, he is a child."

He is a child. He has the playfulness of children. He can't stay in the room forever.

"I know I didn't take Xiaoyi well." He bowed his head, his heart full of remorse.

"Well, if you ask Xiaoyi to follow me during the day, I will take him to the restaurant downstairs to play the piano, or do some small favor in my office. If he has something to do, he won't be bored. " Ye Yan suggested.

"Thank you, ye Yange."

After a long worry, his heart finally calmed down, and the huge waves set off a few hours ago turned into exhausted sleepiness.

Unconsciously, the original ink sky gradually turned white. Meng Fu looked at the slight light outside the window and realized that it was already dawn.

Ye Yan asked him to make do with sleeping on the sofa for one night. He nodded and fell asleep soon after lying on the sofa.

Guze got on the bus directly from the airport. He kept pursing his lips and sometimes looked out of the window irritably, as if there were countless worry ants harassing him from his heart.

Or maybe it's not something on your mind, just someone.

He didn't miss the feeling of that night. He just wanted to see Meng Fu's embarrassed appearance immediately, that's all.

Halfway through, he suddenly ordered, "go to the restaurant."

Secretary Wang remembered something like, "President Gu, Meng Fu was dismissed by the restaurant."

"Why did you get fired? Who is allowed to dismiss him? " His tone suddenly became sharp. He probably felt that his performance was too much, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, "is it that the news of his murderer has been exposed?"

"No. He was innocent absenteeism for several days and dismissed him according to the regulations. "

"Really? The reason for absenteeism? "

"The employee at the bottom said it was because he was ill. When he packed up that day, his face was really bad." Secretary Wang explained truthfully.

"When was he rejected?"

"The third day after you left."

Suddenly it became clear that an unexplained reason came. A few days after they had a relationship, he was ill. His heart was suddenly poured with a lot of emotions, like a dye vat, so that he couldn't distinguish any color.

Or a little regret,

Or more gloating.

Seeing Gu Ze's silent and cold face, Secretary Wang asked tentatively, "Mr. Gu, do you still go to the restaurant?"

"No."

"Then go to Meng Fu's house?"

"No, go home."

As soon as Gu Ze entered the door, he was called to the study by Gu Rongsheng. The old man smashed the book on Gu Ze, but Gu Ze quickly deflected and avoided it perfectly.

Gu Rongsheng threw a few more books, probably for fear that the old man would be angry. Gu Ze didn't avoid this time. Those books hit him steadily and fell to the ground.

"When I saw president Zhang recently, I knew that Zhang Minger had fallen in love with the childe of the left family. Guze, you let me down."

Gu Ze brushed the wrinkled suit on his arm and said, "Dad, it's not very good. It's hard to fall in love."

"Do you know how much benefit our two one Federation will create once you and Zhang Minger get married?"

Gu Rongsheng knew his son and pursued his career and rights far more than love. Then, this time, he expected to be wrong. He thought that Gu Ze would accept it even if he refused at the beginning. He saw Zhang Minger, a girl who felt very good and much better than he Manyu.

However, when he Manyu dies, the meaning is no longer the same.

"If you really want to marry the two families, you can pursue Zhang Minger and marry her as my stepmother. I don't mind." Gu Zeman doesn't follow his heart.

"Your mother is still alive. What nonsense!"

"Yes, Dad, but my wife died seven years ago." Obviously, he was smiling, but the injury in his eyes could not deceive people. Gu Rong trembled angrily, but he couldn't say anything. He saw Gu Ze turn around and go out. He thought, what rain? Why are you dead? It can disturb our family.

Boredom and loneliness began to fill the spacious room. Gu Ze lay in bed and felt that even the smell in the air began to narrow.

His fingers beat on the keyboard for a long time. Finally, he put down his work. It was dark outside the window and poured a large amount of ink, hiding all his agitation and desire.

He wanted to call a beautiful woman. Maybe the beautiful body of a woman could alleviate his boredom a little. However, he had his cell phone in his hand. Looking at a large list of women's phone numbers, he suddenly felt boring again.

Maybe he was impulsive, maybe he had thought for a long time. When he drove to Meng Fu's house, he didn't hesitate at all. However, when the car had stopped downstairs of Meng Fu's house, he hesitated again.

Shit, what are you doing here? It was so disgusting that night. What are you doing here.

He smoked heavily in the car. His restless heart was like a beating flame. The flame was burning more and more, and he couldn't put it out.

Since it can't be snuffed out, let it burn.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, he got out of the car. He wanted to see how Meng Fu was doing now.

But he knocked on the door for a long time, and no one came to open the door. The neighbors had begun to swear. Guze turned back to his car and began smoking one cigarette after another.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact Meng Fu. Only then did he find that he had never seen Meng Fu use his mobile phone, and where did he get his mobile phone number.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the car seat. He didn't know what to think. He didn't want to go home or where to go. At this moment, he was eager to see Meng Fu and see if he was as miserable as he thought.