After Li Qing left, Fu Chengyu sat alone under the eaves for a long time.

Everything that happened in the past few months came to mind one by one and was replayed over and over again.

Suddenly, it seemed that many things had answers, but this answer almost made him unable to breathe.

It turns out that he was the one who was wrong from the beginning.

His hesitation and struggle, his hesitation, to himself, were just a wave of emotions.

But in her eyes and heart, what is that?

That was the seed for a repeat of her parents' tragedy.

That's why she turned so ruthlessly and decisively cut off all ties with him. That's why she retreated again and again until she retreated to this only safe place to live.

It turned out that the pain he had caused her was far more than what she thought.

Fu Chengyu sat quietly, motionless for a long time.

Until Gu Qing'er came out of the backyard.

He heard the bodyguard call her "Miss Gu", and suddenly raised his head, only to see her walking straight to the gate.

The next moment, he couldn't help but get up and walk over.

After this subconscious move, Fu Chengyu suddenly realized that he did not dare to look directly into her eyes when he met her gaze.

But she was still cold and calm, "Although most of this house belongs to Mr. Fu, you shouldn't have the power to stop me from going out, right?"

At that moment, Fu Chengyu didn't know what to answer. After a long pause, he finally said in a low voice: "Let the bodyguard accompany you. Pay attention to safety."

Gu Qing'er only felt that something was wrong. She glanced at him, but was unwilling to explore more, so she turned around and walked out the door.

Fu Chengyu stood at the door for a long time, until Luan Bin came behind him and whispered: "Miss Gu should go to Jiangning Repertory Theater. She went to meet the person in charge there yesterday, and he liked the script she had on hand. We chatted

Very good.”

After a long time, Fu Chengyu responded calmly: "Yes."

After answering this sentence, he slowly turned around and walked back to the eaves where he was before. Then he slowly turned around and looked at the old house again. After a long time, he finally said again: "Am I

Shouldn’t you come?”

"How could it be?" Luan Bin was a little unsure whether he was asking himself, but he still said, "Miss Gu is still so young and living alone in such an old house, she must be in need of company."

"But...she probably doesn't want this person to be me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Bin's cell phone rang suddenly. Luan Bin quickly walked to the side to answer the phone. After a while, he walked to Fu Chengyu and whispered: "Mr. Fu, Miss Gu just received the two million

Transferred back to our account.”

After hearing this, Fu Chengyu waited for a long time before slowly nodding his head.

…

In the evening, when Gu Qing'er returned to the old house, Fu Chengyu was nowhere to be seen in the yard, but a room in the front yard that was originally vacant had the lights on at the moment.

Gu Qing'er looked at the window and quickly strode to the backyard.

As soon as she entered the door, the cat, who was lying on the chair and looking forward to it, immediately "meowed" at her twice.

Gu Qing'er was still a little stiff at first, but in the end she slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and took the cat into her arms.

That night, Fu Chengyu did not appear in front of her again.

The next morning, she woke up at a fixed time, opened her eyes, and saw the cat guarding her again.

She touched the cat gently, then sat up, and stayed in a daze for a while before getting out of bed, opening the door and walking out.

After going to the bathroom, Gu Qing'er walked into the main room again. Just as he was about to prepare food for the cat, he suddenly saw a letter sitting on the square table in the middle.

Looking at this product that was almost no longer of this era, Gu Qing'er stared at it for a long time before finally reaching out and picking it up and opening the envelope.

What comes into view is a whole page of handwritten words.

Gu Qing'er had seen Fu Chengyu's handwriting. His handwriting was dignified, deep and steady, just like the person he was.

But with these pages in my hand, I seemed to have lost my composure.

He said--

I know you don't want to see me, and you may not want to hear me speak, but I have too much to say, and after thinking about it over and over again, I can only express it in writing.

It's four o'clock in the morning. I haven't slept all night. My thoughts may be confused and I can only write whatever comes to my mind.

When we were in Mincheng, you actually heard what I said to He Jingchen, right? So you think that I gave up Xiao Ran and chose you under forced circumstances. Such a choice is for you

It's an insult. So, you'd rather not.
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