From Body to Love

Suddenly turned aside and faced him, word by word, he said again, "Meng Fu, it's your fault, it's all your fault."

"Sorry."

Drooping eyelids, thousands of words can only be merged into two words "sorry", two words that are light and two words that are heavy.

Reaching out for a hand, the hand was suspended in the air for two seconds, and finally fell on Meng Fu's face. His deep eyes moved and hid the snow. The snow became melting again.

"Meng Fu, where is Xie Zhenzhen in your heart?"

Feather eyelashes trembled slightly. Meng Fu felt the warmth of that hand, like a false warmth. He replied, "I broke up with her long ago. It doesn't matter."

Therefore, Mr. Gu, there is no need to find a reason to hurt Xie Zhenzhen.

"It's a breakup. She's still in your heart, isn't she? What position is that? "

"No, no place."

"Do you love her? Do you still love her? " I'm kind of eager to ask.

Suddenly, Guze, what are you doing? Are you jealous? Suddenly asked these questions, what are you eager to prove? What are you expecting?

"... I, no, I don't love her. Mr. Gu, Xie Zhenzhen has nothing to do with me. " After a pause, he said, "Mr. Gu, these have nothing to do with Xie Zhenzhen. It's just my fault."

The hand suddenly slipped to Meng Fu's slender neck and pinched his neck. His eyes were filled with anger, "Meng Fu, you are defending her, you love her. You love her! " Bit his teeth.

I didn't realize that I was so jealous.

Unlike the previous resistance, he pinched his neck with his eyes still drooping, "no, I don't love her." He said calmly.

It's true that he doesn't love anymore. With the tear of the love letter, love is sealed together. He just misses the feeling of slight heartbeat when he was young.

With the vibration of his body, the computer that was originally lying on Guze's thigh fell to the ground with a bang. The crisp sound pulled Guze's reason back.

When he recovered, he found that his hand had tightly pinched Meng Fu's neck.

Hurriedly released his hand.

Meng Fu stroked his neck, lowered his head and coughed low, trying not to make a sound.

"Meng Fu." Gu Ze's eyes floated with apology.

Meng Fu still explained, "Mr. Gu, I don't like Xie Zhenzhen. I have nothing to do with her. It's true. What I said is true. "

When his heart was cold, Guze said coldly, "Meng Fu, you are not allowed to fall in love with anyone." Meng Fu, I know you won't fall in love with me, so I'd rather you won't fall in love with anyone, and there won't be another Xie Zhenzhen in your life.

"OK." He replied.

He bent down again to pick up the computer dropped on the ground. Before his hand touched it, he let guzela pull his wrist, "you don't have to pick it up."

"OK." Retracting his hand, he watched Guze pick up the computer, put the computer on the tea table at will, and turned and went upstairs.

He sat on the sofa, looking absently at the water cup, the computer, and a bunch of wax plum blossoms outside the huge landing window.

The pale yellow bone blossoms will bloom into flowers even in the severe cold. The extended branches seem to smell the fragrance of flowers.

He stood still and let himself sit like a dead vine.

Someone hurried into the study. Rows of books, rows of books, that day, in fact, he saw Meng Funa's books. No matter how well he hid them, he still saw them. All the books here are his. He is very familiar with them.

He took the private school of criminal law directly, selected several legal books, piled them up, held them in his arms and hurried downstairs.

Guze pushed the computer aside and put the books in the position of the original computer.

"You can read these books at will. You can read all the books in the study at will. "

"Mr. Gu?" He looked up hesitantly, not knowing why.

Guze's behavior was abrupt, like irregular lines back and forth. He didn't know what Guze was going to do. These irregular lines seemed to go in the same direction.

Where is this direction? When I open my eyes, it seems that there is only darkness and darkness.

"As a real reward for saying you don't love Xie." Gu Ze replied with an expressionless face.

His eyes wandered on the book, and his fingertips pointed on the book. Reward, it's a reward. This reward is really funny. He said, "thank you."

Guze stood by without saying a word. He couldn't find a reason to let him read these books. He knew that Meng Fu didn't go in to read the books after he was in the study.

Casually said thank you. Smile bitterly. At this time, I want to thank Xie Zhenzhen.

Meng Fu stood up and wanted to take the book to his room. Before his hand touched the book, Guze moved the book up. It seemed that he realized that he was impulsive. The books that had been well placed in the study did not need to be brought to the downstairs living room.

Glancing at Meng Fu's wrist wrapped in gauze, how could he carry the heavy weight of books.

"Come with me to the study." He held the book and said to Meng Fu.

When the study door was opened, it seemed that familiar scenes poured into my mind. I leaned against the row of bookshelves and Gu Ze kissed him, an abrupt kiss without emotion, or a kiss that deliberately aroused disgust.

Gu Ze put the private school of criminal law that Meng Fu was reading on the desk, and put the other books back on the shelf one by one. He pointed to one of the rows of books and said, "here are all books on law." He pointed to another row and said, "here are all economic books. Also, here are literature books. The rest are not classified. You can read them yourself. "

"Yes." He nodded with a strange feeling.

A finger unconsciously points at the corner of the table. Why did Guze do this? He couldn't understand the meaning of Guze's series of words and behaviors that even looked disordered.

"Meng Fu."

"Yes."

"Meng Fu."

"Yes."

What's his name? He looked at his fingers and the corner of the table without looking up.

If you don't look up, you don't see the struggle, contradiction, entanglement, deep feeling and slight hatred in Guze's eyes.

"Meng Fu."

"Yes."

Without saying anything for a long time, the time is infinitely prolonged. What is longer is the pain in the blood vessels. The cotton wadding is across, blocked, condensed into blood clots, full of pain. Meng Fu, if only I could simply hate you.

"I'll be on business tomorrow."

"Yes."

"You stay here and don't go anywhere."

"OK."

Did you deliberately warn him not to go anywhere? In fact, where can I go when I go out? I can only go to the house I rented. I haven't gone back for a long time. I think it's dusty. I asked Guze to pay the rent. I didn't pay much money to Guze before I decided to commit suicide. I don't know whether it is enough to pay the rent for half a year.

On this thought, my mind seems to be alive. It's not just rent, medical expenses and hospitalization expenses. Who paid these? Ye Yange? Or Guze in front of you?

These days when I live in Guze's house, I still have food and accommodation... And the flowers picked by Xiaoyi

Raise your eyes, Guze has come to the door, "Mr. Gu."

Guze stopped.

"When can I go out, I'll go to work and I'll give you the money back." He thought that maybe Guze knew that his wrist was hurt and he couldn't work, or the money was insignificant to Guze.

"Pay back?"

"Yes."

I wanted to say I didn't have to pay it back, but when I came to my mouth, it became, "wait until you're well." Have you paid back the money and you have reason to think about going back to your broken house?

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Secretary Wang took Meng Yi to the amusement park and ate delicious food. Because it was a child's nature, Meng Yi played very happily.

Secretary Wang was infected by Meng Yi's smile and became happy.

Twilight soon fell.

Meng Yi was very reluctant to leave. Secretary Wang followed Meng Fu's tone and called, "Xiao Yi is obedient. Brother Wang will take you out next time."

Pull Meng Yi to get on the bus.

Meng Yi's fingers locked the door. He said, "I don't want to go back. I don't want to be at my big brother's house. "

Unable to, Secretary Wang had to use his strength to drag Meng Yi.

Meng Yi burst into tears. Secretary Wang was stunned and was at a loss.

His hands were wiping tears carelessly. Meng Yi's shoulders kept shaking and sobbed, "brother Wang, will you take me to find brother Ye Yan? I'll go and see brother Ye Yan and have a few words with him. "

"No, it's late. Let's do it next time."

"Please, I just want to see brother Ye Yan. I called brother Ye Yan many times, but he didn't answer. I'm afraid brother Ye Yan is gone." Meng Yi dragged Secretary Wang's arm and begged constantly.

He was handsome and lovely. It was even more unbearable to cry. Secretary Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoyi, I'll take you to see your brother Ye Yan, but after seeing your brother Ye Yan, will you follow me back?"

"Well, good." Meng Yi broke his tears into laughter.

From crying to laughing is just a moment. Secretary Wang shakes his head. He is really a child. He cries like a big face. If he gets a lollipop, he can enjoy it for a long time.

After getting on the bus, Secretary Wang asked, "Xiaoyi, do you know the address?"

"Room 507, building 4, country garden."

He firmly remembered Ye Yan's address in his mind, as if it were engraved in his mind. Even if he is a fool, he can clearly remember the path to Ye Yan's house after walking through it once.