Traps Of Love

In the mobile phone, Leng Zetian's low voice reported a series of numbers.

Li Yunze was stunned. Although he didn't say a word, his eyes were full of "is this really good?".

Cold day cold eyes sweep, Li Yunze immediately light cough, take back eyes.

Cough, cough, OK.

Cause and effect all have samsara, who calls that big disaster crazy tonight to provoke lengshao.

Mi Xiaoya blinked and asked curiously, "is it a mobile phone number?"

"A gift for Chu Zixuan. She can give her whatever she wants. " Leng Zetian's deep eyes flashed a meaningful emotion, thin lips elegantly hooked, with a kind of noble calm, "so, tonight you are at home, waiting for me with Jinyu. Let Chu Zixuan find a more suitable person to celebrate her birthday. "

Mi Xiaoya is confused and can't think of a real answer, so she has to tell Chu Zixuan what he said.

Chu Zixuan took the phone and hesitated for a second. At the next moment, her charming eyebrows and eyes had a layer of charming charm. "I see, Xiaoya, you are at home. Don't go anywhere. I'll come back tonight and you'll continue to accompany me."

"But where are you going?" Mi Xiaoya is worried and asks Chu Zixuan.

Chu Zixuan rubbed Mi Xiaoya's face and said in a calm tone, "there's an old philosophical story. I wonder if you've ever heard it. At the beginning of the story, a woman who is troubled by love goes to ask the eminent monks in the temple how to give up the wrong lover. The eminent monk asked the woman to hold an empty cup. Then he took a pot of boiling hot water and poured water into the cup in the palm of the woman's hand. Water soon filled the cup, hot water overflowed, hot woman exclaimed, and then the cup fell to the ground, smashed to pieces. The eminent monk slowly opened his mouth and said, "when it hurts, it's natural to put it down."

Mi Xiaoya was even more confused. She didn't understand what it was all about.

Chu Zixuan saw that she really wanted to know, so she sighed helplessly and truthfully, "this is Huo Kai's mobile phone number. Gu ziqiao should be with Huo Kai now. It's likely that something has happened, so lengshao is forcing me to make a choice. "

Her eyes, there is a kind of unspeakable taste, flashing like light.

Feel the pain and let it go.

This is a human reflex.

We will protect ourselves. No matter what we do, we will let go as soon as we go beyond our physical and mental endurance.

However, reality is often more complicated than reason.

When problems happen to others,

we are all wise men like eminent monks, but when problems happen to us, we often lose our direction.

It's like falling in love with the wrong person.

There are many people who are willing to insist on not letting go even though they have been wounded black and white.

It's like a gambler who gambles all his life in a gambling house and is heavily in debt. He knows that he has lost all his money, but he still insists on it. He would rather borrow usury than continue to gamble.

It's like, in order to cover up a mistake, a casual lie. Once started, it means that will continue to rack their brains to continue to weave countless lies.

However, most people still choose to lie and hide rather than tell the truth.

Because it takes too much courage to admit a mistake.

Chu Zixuan sighs in her heart. She doesn't expect that Leng Zetian can see through the truth of her "escape" this time.

Her eyes gradually precipitation, "Xiaoya, this problem, escape for a while, escape for a lifetime. I can't really fall into hockey's hands in my life, so when I come back, I'll make a decision tonight. "

“……” Mi Xiaoya's heart is very complicated. She holds Chu Zixuan and makes the greatest determination to tell her what happened that night.

However, Chu Zixuan said, "Xiaoya, you don't have to persuade me. I found a woman in hokkay's heart. However, it has nothing to do with me. If I have to choose, I'll choose Gu ziqiao! "

Mi Xiaoya nodded and swallowed all the words in her throat.

She suddenly relaxed a lot, as if the original burden of all of a sudden disappeared.

"I'll wait for you to come back and let Uncle Chen prepare Jiugongge hot pot for you." Mi Xiaoya said, turned around and took an ivory white windbreaker to put on Chu Zixuan.

Chu Zixuan is surrounded by warmth. She seldom wears the color of pure white. Her clothes are mostly black and red, but this windbreaker seems to be tailor-made, which not only highlights her charming temperament, but also highlights her elegant temperament.

Graceful and beautiful.

Chu Zixuan turned a circle in front of the mirror in the living room. She couldn't help praising, "it's a good fit! This is - a birthday present? "

Mi Xiaoya blushed and laughed, "I took it from your closet. Since you left last time, although there are fewer things in the wardrobe, there are also many new additions. "

Chu Zixuan was slightly stunned.For a moment, I couldn't help scolding! That's why the evil bastard threw away my mother's clothes and changed them into long windy clothes?! Does he know that a woman's wardrobe can't be rummaged? "

Mi Xiaoya nods. She is too familiar with Chu Zixuan's personality. This is the way she really lets go.

"Do you want to wear it? The weather forecast is only three degrees tonight. " Mi Xiaoya said as she went upstairs to get her cashmere scarf.

Chu Zixuan looked at the windbreaker and said, "forget it, just make do with it."

Outside the window, the wind and rain gradually, she held an umbrella, out of the door.

To let go is easy to say, but hard to do.

As a matter of fact, what we really can't let go of is "not willing".

She understood that there was a distance between thinking and doing.

Is buffer time enough?

Between heaven and earth, countless fierce fishing lines fall from the sky to the ground, just like the iron bars of the cage in the dark hell, which seals people.

The oppressive atmosphere became more and more intense.

Gu ziqiao was wearing a transparent raincoat, holding the note in his palm, and his face was very pale. The center of the brow is tightly wrinkled into a "Sichuan" shape, forming a clear gully. The emotions in the ink like eyes of the stars were mixed, and the deep worry was expressed.

This family has no nostalgia for him.

But he can't ignore Gu Guocheng, his father, who is very important to him.

Gu Fengzhan can be unfeeling and determined, only to himself, but he can't.

People are bound to change, but flesh and blood, even if the interests of the current, he also wants to keep his family, even if he has been ignored and abandoned that person.

The handwriting on the note was soaked by the sweat of his palm, and Gu ziqiao Qingjun's face was more worried. Regardless of being wrapped in cold rain, he walked forward quickly.