As far as I can remember, my mother was either drinking and taking medicine or sleeping on the sofa every day, like a living corpse.

Later, he was sent to a sanatorium. Occasionally, he would be lucid and act like a normal person. However, he would become abnormal again after a while, as if he was suddenly pulled back to the dark past.

When I was seventeen, my father, who had been drinking excessively for years, fell from the corridor and died that night despite rescue efforts.

Lin Qingxuan stared at the black screen of his phone for a long time, and in a trance he saw a message pop up: "Qingxuan, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

My heart suddenly trembled, and when I looked carefully, there was nothing.

He missed Gu Xiqing who sent him messages and called him every day to urge him to go home...

The one who would think of him whenever something happened, and would cling to him no matter what he did...

"Gu Xiqing..."

His heart felt like it was being held in someone's hands and being rubbed violently. The pain made his face pale. He squatted on the ground, holding onto the glass wall and breathing in and out deeply to relieve the suffocating pain a little.

I really want to cherish love...

He stood up tremblingly and called Gu Xiqing, but the call was always busy and no one answered.

Before going downstairs to the garage, go to Gu Xiqing's office on Building B.

The office was cold and quiet. A whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows facing the high-rise buildings framed the brightly lit night scene outside, forming a sharp contrast with the indoor environment.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening. Is she off work?

I called Gu Xiqing again, but still no one answered.

He looked at the hidden door in the lounge, walked over slowly and pushed it open.

She was fast asleep with an eye mask on.

Lin Qingxuan chuckled silently, happy that she was there, but also sad that she didn't answer the phone.

He closed the door gently, went to the bathroom to take a quick shower, dried off the water stains on his body, blew his hair, climbed onto the bed, and held her in his arms.

"Cherishing love..."

A hoarse voice sounded in Gu Xiqing's ears, and a warm breath blew on her neck. Gu Xiqing shivered and woke up slowly.

Lin Qingxuan took off her blindfold and watched her open her eyes dazedly. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes were filled with deep tenderness. "I miss you."

"Hmm..." Gu Xiqing was not fully awake yet. She could only see his appearance but could not hear what he said at all.

……

In the middle of the night, Gu Xiqing suddenly sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned her head, shook her head helplessly and sighed.

...It wasn't a dream. Lin Qingxuan went straight to her lounge to sleep after get off work.

This is her lounge!

He wants to take a break anytime and anywhere, so he installs one in his own office!

"Lin Qingxuan..." He reached out and poked him, but there was no response. Then he poked his strong shoulder again, "Lin Qingxuan? Get up..."

"Lin Qingxuan..." After poking his shoulders and chest without any response, Gu Xiqing poked his cheeks, once on the left and then on the right. "Get up."

"Why did you get up?" The sleeping man suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her hard, letting her fall into his broad arms. His big hands pressed her waist, holding her tightly against him.

His voice was low and hoarse, "Gu Xiqing, you woke me up in the middle of the night. What do you want to do? Huh?"

"Go home and sleep." His whole body was extremely hot, and his pair of smiling eyes made Gu Xiqing's scalp numb. She struggled to get off him, but he held her tightly and she couldn't move.

"It's too late to go home." Lin Qingxuan stared at her lips, his Adam's apple rolling, and his eyes became more and more fiery.

"Lin Qingxuan!" Gu Xiqing's alarm bells rang out under his gaze. "You're right. It will be troublesome to go back at this time. Go to sleep, go to sleep..."

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