My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

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Asked her a question, and after she answered, was she upset?

Gu Yumei couldn't help but follow up, what question did he ask? What did Xu Weilai answer? According to his understanding of himself, since he is willing to accept Xu future, he will not easily regenerate her anger...

Gu Yu couldn't think of it, so he just watched it.

As can be seen from the diaries that follow, Gu Yu and Xu Weifu meet fewer and fewer times. Occasionally they can meet each other, and they can not get along for a long time. Xu Fu’s mood is getting lower and lower every day, so he can only comfort himself all the time. If she is too busy, she must be considerate.

But when Gu Yu finally took over the Gu family and held a celebration feast, he still didn’t contact Xu Xiefu, or Xu Weifu went to the celebration feast himself. Although he still introduced everyone to her fiancee, she felt he was right She seemed to have changed, but she couldn't tell what had changed.

In Gu Yu's increasingly cold time, Xu Weihai was always at a loss, almost like swiping the screen in her diary, but this time she asked: What am I doing wrong?

Simple words, but inexplicably make people feel very heavy.

Unlike the obscure crush in the early days, the later period is more repressive and incomprehensible. He begins to review himself, deny himself, be cautious, and be afraid that he will accidentally do something wrong or do something wrong, which will annoy him.

Coupled with that period of time, parents have been urging Xu Weilai to marry Gu Yuti as soon as possible.

In all kinds of chaotic emotions, Xu Weifu made the most wrong and final decision in her life. She took the initiative to kiss him...

The reason for the two people is to make Xu Wei think that the marriage can also be held logically, the two people can get married, can be happy together, hold hands and grow old together.

The last diary should be Xu Lin’s phone call, and Assistant Lin called, saying that Gu Yu was about to retire.

Xu Weihui wrote: I think our love is: to meet each other, the future is promised.

Probably from beginning to end, it was just what I thought. Gu Yu didn't say anything like it. It turned out I really didn't like me.

Love is mutual. What I experienced is just a long and ridiculous, self-righteous unrequited love.

These lines of writing, with traces of being soaked in water, are a little blurred. Gu Yu's fingertips gently touched, Xu Fu's desk floated in his mind, and he looked like he was crying while writing. Being gnawed at by countless ants, he bent down sorely.

At the same time, his head also began to have a tear-like pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead oozed out, and he grunted, and his hand pressed hard against his forehead.

The diary in his hand failed to hold steady, and fell to the ground with a click. His knees were unable to kneel down, and the pain in his heart and head surged up. His eyes were dark, sickening, and he couldn't hold his body. Shaking fiercely.

Something finally broke through the imprisonment, and kept pouring into his mind. Pieces of fine pieces began to piece together, first to become a painting, then to a picture, and finally like a movie version, sliding before his eyes frame by frame. Ever.

What he saw in his diary book turned into reality, and the pictures related to Xu future, from blank to blurry, and then from blurry to clear, every minute, every second, every moment, memorized bit by bit stand up.