I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

In Fang's villa, Liu Qi, who was invited by Fang Mingzhi and his wife to sit in the house, received a call from Su Jinyu.

The man's voice on the phone was pretending to be calm and flustered, which could easily be heard.

"Assistant Liu, have you guys gone back yet?"

This you...

Liu Qi smiled apologetically at the couple opposite, then got up and walked aside.

"Mr. Su, I'm at Mingming's house now, Boss is not with me."

Su Jinyu in the hall looked at the dark night outside the window, and his heart suddenly sank.

"You're not with Boss either." Liu Qi asked affirmatively, but the person on the other side of the phone didn't speak.

Liu Qi: "Mr. Su, don't panic, Boss may have something to deal with so he didn't have time to wait for you. I'll call and ask for you. Don't be in a hurry, okay?"

Su Jinyu clenched the phone tightly, her voice hoarse: "Okay..."

The phone was hung up, and he mechanically turned around and walked to the side sofa to sit down, looking blank.

"Mr. Su, Gu Yin said he didn't receive the boss, you..."

The call came in quickly, and before Liu Qi finished speaking, he only heard a busy tone from inside.

The man stood by the window and looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand. After a moment of silence, he walked up to the Fang family and his wife to bid farewell.

"...Yes, I have some private matters to deal with. I will visit Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang when I have a chance in the future."

Fang Mingzhi on the side stood up from the sofa and looked at his parents after hearing Liu Qi say that he was leaving, "Mom and Dad, I'll take him out."

Yin Qi was very happy to hear this. The son and the people around Mr. Gu had a good relationship, and it would be beneficial to them without any harm.

The woman looked at her son in front of her and smiled softly: "Okay, let's go."

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On the other side, after Su Jinyu hung up the phone, he got up without any hesitation and walked to the room closest to him, looking for people one by one.

He wasn't with Liu Qi, and Gu Yin didn't pick up anyone. He was almost sure that the man was still here.

Walking along the lounges on both sides of the aisle, Su Jinyu began to search one by one. Before the closed door at the end of the corridor, Su Jinyu found that his hands were shaking.

There was a soft "click", and the door lock turned.

The room was pitch black, only the scarlet point in front of the window flickered on and off.

The air is full of pungent smoke, so thick that it is suffocating.

Su Jinyu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose and coughed twice. When he turned on the light to see the scene in the room, his face suddenly changed.

The dazzling lights came on from the headlights, Gu Peilang heard the voice behind him, turned around and looked back at the man by the door, that handsome face was hidden behind the blue smoke, and the expression on his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"You didn't leave."

The hoarse voice could not hear any emotional ups and downs, and Su Jinyu's eyes turned red instantly.

He strode into the room to turn on the ventilation system, and then opened all the windows before turning to look at the man in front of him.

"Why should I go?" He looked down at the person in the wheelchair tightly, his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and his trembling voice was tense to the extreme.

Gu Peilang raised his eyes and glanced at him, but then looked away expressionlessly, his dark and deep eyes looked at the cigarette curling up between his fingers, and said in an inaudible voice, "Who knows."

Su Jinyu clenched her teeth, and tasted the fishy sweetness between her lips and teeth.

"You know." Su Jinyu's lips trembled slightly, and he felt as if a red-hot iron had been stuffed into his heart, which made him so painful that he couldn't die.

"You know," he pressed the man in the wheelchair, his voice hoarse, "Gu Peilang...you know."

The bright room was deathly silent, and even the air was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Su Jinyu looked at the silent man, his eyes were full of sadness and disappointment.The warmth and beauty of this period of time seems to be just his imagination. He thought that the man saw his sincerity, and what he thought he saw...

After a long and depressing silence, the man raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes were darker than the night outside the window: "Jin Jiaojiao is back."

"So?" Su Jinyu asked him with his palm numb due to the pain.

"She likes you. I broke you up. Now that she's back, you should be very happy, right?" The man paused after saying this, and then he replied, "I must be very happy, you like her so much ..."

He used to masochistically see the figure of the other party and the girl in pairs on campus, and the way the other party looked at the girl, which he never dared to expect.

Su Jinyu really likes Jin Jiaojiao.This cognition has been in Gu Peilang's heart for more than three years, and it has already taken root. How can it be easily pulled out by the man's liking in just a few months later?

Su Jinyu slightly widened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Gu Peilang...Are you...really heartless..." His eyes were red, and his trembling voice rolled down with tears.

The cigarette between his fingers burned out, Gu Peilang's fingers trembled, and there was a piercing pain from his burnt skin, but he didn't seem to notice it, and only Su Jinyu's eyes were left with red eyes and tears on his face.

"Can't you hear or see what I've said and done during this time?" Su Jinyu faced the man's slightly trembling gaze, and wiped the tears off his face in embarrassment, "I like you, I like you to death, no You can't live if you die, I wish I could just grow into a part of your body and never be separated from you for the rest of my life..."

"That's right, I made a mistake. I liked Jin Jiaojiao once, but that's all old things. What do you mean by holding on to her now? ... You don't believe me when I say I don't like her, but you say I like you You don't believe it either..." The more Su Jinyu said, the more wronged he was, he was not a saint, and he would be tired and sad if he distrusted men again and again.

"Pei Lang... tell me, what do I have to do to make you believe that I really love you, please tell me, okay..." The man asked in a humble way, the veins on the back of Gu Peilang's hands swelled, and his lips pursed. pale lines.

Liu Qi outside the door paused his hand that was about to knock on the door, then turned and left silently.

"I know I deserve it, I'm sorry for you first," Su Jinyu smiled bleakly, "You can treat me whatever you want, but I beg you, don't deny my feelings for you like this... I can't stand it, I really can't stand..."

"I don't." Gu Peilang's fingertips holding the armrest turned pale after excessive force, and his expression was in pain for a moment.

Su Jinyu raised his hand to wipe away his tears and shook his head without speaking.

He stepped forward and lifted his foot to stamp out the smoking cigarette butt on the ground, then knelt down on one knee in front of the man.

A blister the size of a soybean was scalded on the second knuckle of the white and slender middle finger, and the surrounding skin was red and swollen.

Su Jinyu held his hand carefully, and tears fell on it with a "click".