Li Mo looked at the time and said to Gu Zeqiu: "Zeqiu, Dr. Xu said it would take more than an hour to do acupuncture. It's too hard to stand here for more than an hour. Let's go to a nearby hotel to open a room and wait in the hotel."

Gu Zeqiu didn't look at him and said lightly: "No need, Dr. Xu is the guest I invited. How can the guest be affected? Why do I run to rest?

I'll wait here, you'll be fine."

Gu Zeqiu's coldness and alienation made Li Mo frown.

He couldn't help but approach Gu Zeqiu again, and asked softly in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Zeqiu, what's wrong with you?"

You...seems something is wrong."

"Is that true?" Gu Zeqiu said lightly, "I'm fine."

"Very good?" Li Mo frowned and looked at him, "Zeqiu, have you encountered something? I feel like you... are so cold to me."

"Is that true?" Gu Zeqiu looked at him sideways, his eyes cold, "I have always been like this."

His tenderness and enthusiasm are only given to his relatives and friends.

Now, Li Mo is no longer his friend.

"Always like this?" Li Mo frowned even more, "Zeqiu, are you unhappy?

Before, you never talked to me in such a cold tone."

Gu Zeqiu glanced at him indifferently: "The attitude towards friends and ordinary people is naturally different."

Li Mo's heart tightened and his heart rose to his throat: "Zeqiu, what do you mean?"

This time, Gu Zeqiu didn't even look at him. He took out his phone and opened it, and said coldly: "It means literally."

"Zeqiu, what do you mean?" Li Mo's heart was hanging in the air, his eyes staring at him, "Zeqiu, we are friends! Best friends!"

Gu Zeqiu replied with a message, moved his eyes away from the screen of the phone, and looked up at him: "Not in the future."

Li Mo's heart beat and his throat broke: "What did you say?"

"I said, we are no friends in the future," Gu Zeqiu said lightly, "Li Yao fell down the stairs and was unconscious. I blame myself, but calm down and think about it, what does Li Yao fall down the stairs and was unconscious. What does it have to do with me?

It wasn't me who pushed her, nor did I let her chase me behind me.

She said she liked me, but I didn't like her.

I clearly rejected her. She insisted on chasing me and running down the stairs. Was it my fault?"

He looked at Li Mo's eyes and asked slowly, "Li Mo, do you think Li Yao's fault caused to fall off the stairs and fall into a coma?"

Li Mo's heart beat rapidly and the Adam's apple slid unconsciously, and his brain rotated rapidly.

After a few seconds, he whispered: "No, it's not your fault."

He hoped that Gu Zeqiu would blame himself for Li Yao's coma, but in front of Gu Zeqiu, he could not say in person that it was Gu Zeqiu's fault whether Li Yao was unconscious or not.

If he said this, Gu Zeqiu would definitely feel that he was right and wrong.
Chapter completed!