The man didn't know why, but he felt like he could last forever.
After Li Jingyuan entered the house, he dismissed the servants and prepared to go back to his room to rest alone. He passed by the door of Gu Liangyan's bedroom. The door was ajar and the room was as bright as day. Gu Liangyan was sitting at the desk, practicing something with his left hand and right hand.
She was always guarding the computer, as if she was studying something.
She was so focused that she had no idea that her door was not closed tightly, and that the man standing at the door was looking at her "fairly" through the crack in the door.
Gu Liangyan was wearing plain glasses, with some broken hair hanging on her forehead. She was looking at the things in her hands intently. Her expressions were mostly difficult and troubled, but there were also occasional moments of joy and emotion. But Li Jingyuan noticed that she
The energy in her body seems to be back to when she was still herself, serious, focused, and possessing a charm that cannot be ignored, as if one design is her world.
Complex emotions flashed through the man's hard heart again, so quickly that he fell into a trance. After a moment, Li Jingyuan silently withdrew his gaze and walked towards his room.
I should hate you, Gu Liangyan.
I should hate you.
This act of kindness ends here, even if he showed a great kindness that is rare in a thousand years, in order to fulfill the first transaction between him and his son.
But, stop there.
There will be no other ties between them. From tomorrow on, Gu Liangyan, it is up to you to clean up the sins that you should atone for.
The man took out his mobile phone and a read message popped up on the screen.
It's Shen Xixi. There is only one simple sentence above.
"Brother Yuan, I'm back. Next week is my sister's memorial day. Can you accompany Xixi to see her?"
Gu Liangyan had been busy all night. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on her desk, she felt sleepy, so she planned to lie down on the table and squint for a while, then get up and continue her struggle.
She took out all her manuscripts and a thick stack of A4 papers. These precious things were given to Xinru for safekeeping at the time, and were later put into her luggage, and finally they were forcibly brought here.
Although there were many things that had already been engraved into her bones and imprinted on her brain, she knew them by heart even without reviewing them. But when Gu Liangyan thought of An'er's eyes full of expectation, she felt that she had to do better.
.
What's more, she is no longer the brilliant and stunning design genius she was four years ago. Without the blessing of the so-called "hand of God", she has no confidence to continue the design she loves.
She fell asleep in a blur of thoughts.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, Li Jingyuan selected the latest Rolex watch and stepped out of the room.
He has someone very important to meet today.
Passing by Gu Liangyan's room, he found that the door was still ajar.
The scene was the same as last night, except that the busy woman fell asleep quietly now. Her breathing was so light that Li Jingyuan stopped in his tracks and couldn't help but push the door open and enter.
The soft light of the morning shone on half of Gu Liangyan's body, it was quiet and peaceful, and the years seemed very long.
Li Jingyuan's cold eyes burst out with obscure glances, and he slowly glanced at the sleeping Gu Liangyan and a thick stack of Gu Liangyan's early design drawings, and there was also a sketch that she clearly drew with her left hand -
The symbol of her Gu Liangyan is a beautiful Nai Luo flower.