From Body to Love

"Guze, don't be nice to me. You hate me."

He turned over and turned his back to Guze.

A gesture of rejection.

The food soon cooled down in the cold air, followed by Guze's cold and painful heart.

"I don't hate you, I love you. Meng Fu. "

He said behind his back.

"You understand, don't you understand when you ask me why again and again? You just choose not to believe it. "

I'm next to you. My heart beats like a drum again and again. I kiss wen you. I miss you. I'm jealous when I see you in contact with other women.

Meng Fu, no matter how slow you are, you will notice it.

Shuiqing is aware, Wen Xueyan is aware, and you are aware.

But you don't believe

"You find it ironic, don't you? I fell in love with you. "

He went to the other side of the bed, squatted down and faced Meng Fu. "I'm sorry, I want to take your brother to me. I don't mean any harm. Meng Fu, I just want to be nice to you."

I just want to be nice to you. Maybe you can like me a little.

Tears immediately fell from the corners of my eyes.

Dripping on the pillow.

Guze wanted to put out his hand to wipe, and took back his hand. Meng Fu now hates him.

"Guze, I know it's not entirely your fault. I know Xiaoyi's death has nothing to do with you. It's just that I want to hate you. I think I can hate you once. "

"You have hated me for so many years, and you have tortured me for so many years. My brother is dead now. You're happy, aren't you? You love me? You obviously want to enjoy torturing me, but now you tell me you love me. Guze, my heart is also made of meat. Xiaoyi is all I have and the only reason for my survival. " He sobbed with tears.

"All I have now is this cheap life. Guze, you'd better hate me."

Gu Ze pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, embedded with deep pain.

Meng Fu's answer, he had expected, but in the end, this hateful look finally made his heart hurt layer by layer.

"No, get up and have dinner first. You must be hungry. The food is getting cold. "

Meng Fu closed his eyes.

No more words.

Guze kept his squatting position and stared at him.

His legs were sore and numb, but he still refused to move. At the beginning, didn't Meng Fu also stand and stand until his legs were numb and sour?

For a long time, he sat on the ground, listening to the shallow breath from the bedside.

Despair is filled with the breath of death.

He said slowly, "Meng Fu, I never expected this result."

He had made an appointment with Meng Yu to wait in the cafe. The time was set at 2 p.m., but he didn't want to see Meng Yi when he passed.

On the phone, Meng Yu said strangely, "I have something urgent to go first. I asked Xiao Yi to wait there. You can look inside."

Guze searched the coffee shop up and down.

no one.

A fool is very likely to get lost.

He asked Secretary Wang to send someone to look for it.

I looked for it all night, but the result was death.

In an old warehouse, where there was dead blood, the blood had darkened and blackened. He hobbled back to his seat, followed him to the police station and saw Meng Yi's body.

In the roaring sound, all the cities collapsed. Meng Fu, what should you do? Meng Fu.

"The worst should not be this result."

The worst thing is that you don't like me all your life. The worst thing is that I love you all my life without saying it.

Now, I said like, but the worst is that you hate me all your life.

The numbness on his legs dissipated a lot. He slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom. Then he returned to the room. He saw Meng Fu's closed eyes and a sad smile, "I torture you. I never know your pain. It's my fault. "

In the past, Meng Fu said "I'm wrong".

He held a blade in his hand, and the blade glowed with cold light.

Without hesitation, he scratched his wrist with the blade.

A bend of blood drops fell on the dark red floor, which seemed to melt into the same color with the floor, with a bloody smell.

It is like a long candle, dropping a drop of freezing point and weeping, from warm to cold.

But the moment.

Meng Fu opened his eyes, his toes shrinking tightly like a bow full of strings. He choked, "Guze, my brother is dead. He is dead. Even if you cut your wrist and you are dead, my brother will not come back."

"What does it have to do with me if you hurt?"

"What did you cut your wrist in front of me to prove?"

"I'm a murderer. I hurt your wife and son. What you want to tell me is all my fault. Guze, it's all my fault."

He covered his eyelids with the back of his hand, and tears wet his fingers.

Then he opened his eyes, hooked his body and took the knife in Guze's hand. The blade was a trace of dark red blood.

"Meng Fu..." Gu Ze didn't feel much pain in his wrist. It was probably too painful in his heart. He resisted the pain on his wrist. His voice trembled and his eyes were stained with blood. "I know how I feel."

Meng Fu smiled with tears, "Guze, when can you let me go?"

……

He didn't eat what he sent, but he still sent it day by day. Looking at his increasingly thin face, he said helplessly, "Meng Fu, the murderer hasn't been caught yet. You fell first."

Meng Fu's eyes turned, got up and walked slowly to the door.

Guze followed him and watched him sit in a noodle shop and eat a bowl of noodles. Then, he stood on the road and waved a taxi.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"No."

The taxi stopped in front of him.

Seeing Meng Fu get into the car, Gu Ze quickly got into the back seat.

Meng Fu didn't say anything. He was silent. The car stopped in the city. Gu Ze watched him get out of the car and walk towards a detective office.

He grabbed him in time. "Are you looking for a private detective?"

"I can't just wait for the results of the police investigation. Haven't I improved yet?" He raised his eyes, which were cold.

"Meng Fu, I have already explained this one. I have explained the whole detective agency in the city. Xiaoyi's case will be solved anyway. The murderer will not go unpunished. "

Meng Fu pursed his lips, paused and asked, "Mr. Gu, how much did you spend?"

"Guze" has become "Mr. Gu".

After all, this person's heart is soft and can't owe others.

If you owe a point, you want to pay it back.

"I still have about four million, is that enough?" Before Gu Ze answered, he said, "I know it's not enough. I'll go to my aunt for it."

"You don't have to..."

"I gave you all the money, but you gave it back to me. Now, if you do this, I will only owe more. But I still want to hate you. " Slightly tilted his neck, with withered and yellow leaves on his shoulders.

Pieces of astringent and bitter breath.