I am craving for the fireworks in the world, unbiased, it happens to be you.

——Gu Xichao

A chaotic night.

Woke up the next day, opened her misty dark blue eyes, lying in her arms... it was her.

The joy that emerged in the heart filled the corners of the eyebrows, and the original indifferent eyebrows were beautiful and picturesque.

Kiss the top of her hair lightly.

Spit out a low voice "I love you."

She was really angry about what happened this night, and he leaned down in a timely manner and confessed his mistakes.

It is sweet and sweet.

Bending his eyes, the man's cold beauty softened a bit.

Later, she did not mention the divorce.

They also seem to live together in a logical way.

However, Gu Xichao always knew.

Jiang Ruan doesn't love him.

...Not at all in love.

The corners of Ying Hong's lips evoked a bitter curve, and she barely squeezed out a smile.

They are together.

But it was because she thought he was a suitable candidate.

Warm things always conceal the heart-piercing chill, wrapped in that beautiful coat, but it is a kind of addictive poison that has penetrated into the bone marrow in an instant.

Back to God, there is no cure.

Suddenly I felt that warm things are always more cruel than cold things.

However, Gu Xichao did not intend to break this warmth.

after all.

A person will meet about 29.2 million people in his lifetime, and the probability of two people falling in love is 0.000049.

So you don't love me, I don't blame you.

The picturesque man chuckled lightly, and her thin lips uttered a few words silently.

It's okay to deceive yourself so much...

I don't know when it started, but Gu Xichao discovered something.

That is, his brother Gu Jing may like his wife Jiang Ruan.

That teenager always pestered her to call her sister sweetly occasionally.

The way he looked at her was very familiar to Gu Xichao.

That is love.

...

He did not provoke this fact.

Because he knew that Jiang Ruan would never discover this feeling as long as Gu Jing didn't say it.

Because, in her eyes, that teenager is just a child who has not grown up.

...

Later, he insisted on having another wedding to make up for his regrets.

She didn't have any opinion, even she didn't take it to heart.

Gu Xichao knew it was because she didn't care.

Don't care, so it doesn't matter.

In my heart, there will inevitably be loss, grievance... and even embarrassment.

But that's okay.

Anyway, their current beauty was barely obtained by him.

He shouldn't ask for more.

...

If you ask him, do not regret that you have missed Jiang Ruan for nearly two years.

Gu Xichao will answer without hesitation.

No regrets.

As the heir of the Gu family's stunning talents, Gu Xichao didn't know that the Jiang Ruan before was never the one he loved.

She is not her.

Love has always been a roundabout thing.

From unfamiliar to familiar, from liking to falling in love, to forgetting about it.

There are some things that are destined to happen at a certain moment, no matter how you stop them, it won't help;

There are some dramas that are destined to go to the end after the opening, no matter how you keep them, you can't stop them;

There are some people who are destined to be entangled, no matter how you dodge it is inevitable...

We call these destined.

Fate.

...

Staring at the faint red sky outside the window, the sun gradually setting, the last afterglow dissipated on the umbrella tip.

The slender and beautiful man's vision was a little distant, and he didn't know where it fell.

This life seems too short.

Is he too greedy...

do not care.

If there is another life, please let me continue to love you.

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