Drifting Towards You

Meeting his indifferent gaze, Gu Xiangsi's heart suffocated, inexplicably painful.

It felt like... She couldn't get his heart anyway, and the cold made her want to cry.

She smiled lightly, dropped her hand slowly, stared at him for a few seconds, got off him, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Without saying a word, she walked along the edge of the road. The sun was setting, and the roadside was full of afterglow. Her slender figure made people feel inexplicably sad.

Gu Xiangsi looked up at the distant sky, suddenly feeling a little confused.

Some people say that love is desperate.

She can work hard.

But he was always like a cloud on the other side of the day, visible and untouchable.

Even though she had the courage to be decisive, she could not bear his cold and cold gaze, as if she had all her strength, but she could only hit cotton.

She still couldn't understand him, or she had never understood him.

Gu Xiangsi didn't know how far he had gone, and the traffic on the road kept flowing.

She walked along the edge of the road, as if there was no end.

The woman who was immersed in her own thoughts did not notice a figure of about seven or eight meters behind her, and a figure had been following her all the time.

Su Jincheng's gaze fell on the woman's back, a little lost, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gu Xiangsi didn't know how long he had been walking, and the high heels on his feet began to grind, causing a slight pain.

She simply found a stone platform on the side of the road and sat on the edge.

Looking at the fiery red sky, there is no source of pantothenic acid in his eyes.

She thought that everyone's life is probably destined to have a karma, and they can't get out or escape.

It seems that he was born to restrain you.

Make you happy, make you worry, fall into the dust, no longer what you are.

Su Jincheng slowly stopped beside her, looking down at her.

His shadow cast a shadow over her, covering her.

Gu Xiangsi turned her head, raised her eyes, met his gaze, and was stunned. She didn't seem to expect him to come, so she looked at him so stupidly.

Su Jincheng sighed softly, rubbed the top of her hair, and whispered softly: "Why is it so nonsense."

Gu Xiangsi looked away, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

But because of his words, his eyes were red inexplicably, and his nose became sour.

She turned her head to look into the distance, gritted her teeth without saying a word, without a tear, stubborn and arrogant, but a thin layer of mist was surging, as if she had indescribable grievances.

Su Jincheng lowered her eyes slightly and gently pressed her into her arms.

Gu Xiangsi's little head leaned against his chest, his eyes were sour, and finally he couldn't help but drop a teardrop.

Tears penetrated his shirt, burning his chest.

Su Jincheng held her tighter and stroked her hair lightly, seeming a little tired.

As soon as the tears were opened, it seemed that they couldn't hold back.

Gu Xiangsi closed his eyes and tried to control it.

From the age of fifteen, she gave a glimpse and never forgot, until she was sixteen when she talked to him for the first time.

Then that year he kissed her for the first time.

Then he disappeared for many years, and then he came back.

He filled her entire youth.

She can survive other people's cynicism, years of hardship and long wait, but she can't stand his cold gaze.

Su Jincheng's big hand fell on her head and whispered softly: "Let's go, go home."

"I can't walk... my feet hurt..." Gu Xiangsi raised her head with red eye circles. The shoes she wore today were not low, and a large piece of flesh was stuck in the back heel.

Su Jincheng said warmly: "I will carry you on my back."