I don’t love you anymore tears wet Gu Mo’s shoulders, and her face was even more sad.

Just like six years ago, he hugged her and said love words in her ears over and over again. He was such a proud man, smiling for her only.

At this time, she really wanted to say "yes" to him, and really wanted to hold him and say loudly that I love you, I always love you.

The words are at your mouth and can't be spit out.

Memories were like shattered glass, which made her whole body hurt.

"I..." I tried to hold back my tears, and my eyes were gently tugging, "I don't love you anymore."

The arms that hugged her tightly and stumbled slightly. Gu Mo was as stiff as an iron plate. After a while, he pushed her away slightly, looked down at her from a high point, and asked word by word, "What did you say?"

"Gu Mo..." Zhuang Nuanchen looked up at him, and his pupils after his tears dried up were as desolate as a dry well, "I don't love you anymore."

It turned out to be just one sentence.

It was a double-edged sword that hurt him and herself.

Her voice was very soft, and it sounded like a numbness and giving up on love. Only she herself knew that she could not speak loudly, and would cry once she used her breath.

Gu Mo stared at her, his chest undulating, his eyes covered with bloodshot, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

She couldn't bear to look at him, so she pushed him away again and turned away.

She said everything she should say;

She said what she shouldn't have said.

But the reason for breaking up was so unbearable that she couldn't blurt out anyway.

Just now, Gu Mo's voice was slightly cool behind him.

"Who do you love? Jiang Moyuan?"

The steps suddenly stopped.

She held the door handle tightly and did not look back.

"It's because of him, so you don't feel anything about me?" Behind him, his voice was aggressive.

"No..." Zhuang Nuanchen's voice trembled slightly, "This is just a matter between me and you, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Moyuan." She didn't want to pull him in again, which was unfair to Jiang Moyuan.

It’s a pity that the more she says this, the more suspicious it becomes.

Gu Mo's eyes became darker and he didn't speak for a long time.

"You and I... have nothing to say, take care of yourself." Zhuang Nuanchen calmed down, said lightly, then reached out to open the door.

"Don't forget, you have another purpose here, which is to cooperate with the new economy!" Gu Mo shouted, and this time, his voice became colder.

Zhuang Nuanchen finally looked back at Gu Mo, and for a moment he mistakenly thought he had met a stranger.

That's right, she almost forgot that Gu Mo was her first love six years ago, and six years later, Gu Mo was the editor-in-chief of the New Economic Newspaper.

Seeing her stop, Gu Mo restrained the pain in his eyes and stared at her, "The New Economy can cooperate with you."

"What conditions?" Zhuang Nuanchen was not a fool, and he could hear that he had something else to ask for.

Gu Mo's eyes turned slightly darker, and he said word by word, "The conditions are very simple, come back to me."

Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suppressed his heartache, "Gu Mo, do you know what you are talking about?" No matter how strong Gu Mo was, no matter how strong he was, he would never say anything to take advantage of the situation.

"Although I even despise this kind of behavior myself, this is the only way I can think of." Gu Mo walked to her, gently pinched her chin, and his tone turned lighter, "Nanchen, do you know how I am

I love you, and do whatever it takes to love you."

Zhuang Nuanchen's breathing was rapid and he felt the pain of separation of his limbs in an instant.

Just when the atmosphere was in a state of anxiety, the phone rang out properly, and she fled in panic...

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When Zhuang Nuanchen hurried to the hospital, his father had been pushed into the emergency room. His mother was crying in the corridor. Perhaps the hospital also notified Jiang Moyuan that he arrived earlier than her and was comforting Zhuang's mother softly.

When Zhuang saw Nuanchen coming, his mother hurried forward and said in tears, "Your father fainted again, what should I do?"

Zhuang Nuanchen suppressed the fear in his heart to comfort his mother. Jiang Moyuan walked forward and signaled her to be strong with his eyes.

She nodded, feeling a little confident.

The phone call just now was called by Jiang Moyuan. Before she could answer Gu Mo's words, she was hurriedly recruited into the hospital.

Meng Xiao, wearing a white coat, hurried over with his assistant, holding a few check results in his hand. He looked serious and could not tell at all about his unrulyness when he was entangled with a woman.

When Zhuang Nuanchen saw him coming, he hurried forward, "Meng Xiao, why did my father faint again? Is there any danger?"

Meng Xiao looked at her and said neatly, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang fainted this time, will let us find out the real cause of the disease. Don't worry, I'll go in immediately."

Zhuang Nuanchen felt that his body was light and he was left with the strength to nod. Jiang Moyuan walked forward, reached out to hug her, and his strong arms held her enough to support her continued persistence, and said softly, "Don't be anxious first, Meng Xiao will do it."

There is a way."

"Thank you..." She said with difficulty, her fingers numb and didn't feel it.

Meng Xiao quickly walked into the emergency room.

After comforting Zhuang's mother, Jiang Moyuan helped Zhuang Nuanchen to sit aside. Seeing her constantly pinching her fingers, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Nuanchen was anxious, "My fingers are no longer conscious..."

"You are too nervous." Jiang Moyuan sighed lightly, pulled her hand and gently kneaded her, "With Meng Xiao, there will be no problem, don't worry."

The man's big hand was moderate, and her fingers gradually regained consciousness.

The warm power kept making her strong. She looked up at him and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Jiang Moyuan never said something unsure. Since he could guarantee this, there would be no problem.

"Are you better?" he asked.

She moved her fingers and nodded, "It's much better, thank you."

"Silly girl." Jiang Moyuan raised his hand and tied a strand of her hair behind his ears in a doting way. Seeing her lowered her eyes, I felt pity for him, he actually had the urge to kiss her.

"Jiang Moyuan..." She suddenly looked up and looked at him and stopped talking.

Jiang Moyuan waited patiently for her to continue talking.

"I know it's quite vague to say this, but..." She licked her lips, her eyes sincerely, "I really thank you for being by my side."

Jiang Moyuan looked down at her. After a long time, he reached out and hugged her over and hugged her in his arms.

The last trace of sunset fell, and a faint night color enveloped the men and women. The silent atmosphere was a little sad.

At the other end of the corridor, the light stretched out the shadow of another man.

Gu Mo's eyes were filled with sadness. He looked at Zhuang Nuanchen gentlely snuggling in the man's arms from afar. He had such a gentle and beautiful woman.

Along the way, he followed her into the hospital, and then he learned about her father's hospitalization.

During the whole process, he did not come forward, and was concerned about her and her family. When he heard the doctor say he was relieved, he also let go, but he was not willing to leave. He just stood in the distance and watched

A woman who has been hidden in his heart for many years.

He looked at her anxiety, but was comforted by another man;

He looked at her helplessness, but was hugged by another man;

He watched her rely so much on that man. Yes, dependence, this expression was so real on her face, but she had never had it before him.

Zhuang Nuanchen had never relied on him so much six years ago!

Gu Mo hated him a little, why didn’t he just come forward and pull her away?

He didn't do this, just like six years ago, even when he saw her for the first time. He just followed her silently, junior high school, high school...

In this life, he could never forget the scene when he saw Zhuang Nuanchen for the first time. She had a fresh ponytail and a fragrant white school uniform. At that time, she was a little baby fat, behaved, fresh and lovely, just from abroad.

When he came back to school, he was unforgettable at a glance.

However, sometimes the more I like it, the more I want to reject it.

But the facts prove that the emotions after exclusion are stronger.

He kept her silently for six years, and had not even spoken for three years in junior high school, but he wrote songs after song for her, popping them out in ukulele, and every time he sat in front of the window and sang while singing

Imagine her appearance.

In high school, she was bullied. He had been following her and finally couldn't help but teach a few gangsters a lesson. Seeing her squatting on the ground with horror, he wanted to go forward and hug her at that moment.

He comforted her softly and told her that she had always been by her side.

But the words that came to my mouth became cold and the comforting behavior turned into withdrawing and leaving.

He heard her scolding, calling him a bastard.

At that moment, he smiled.

He didn't enter the room, and when she left, he quietly followed, until he saw that she was safe and he left with confidence.

Gu Mo's heart was bleeding, looking at Zhuang Nuanchen, who was nestled in the man's arms in the distance, his fingers were tightly clutching, and a feeling of sadness surged on his chest. Nuanchen, Nuanchen, you never knew, I love you

How deep.
To be continued...