As soon as these words came out, Lu Zechen knew that he couldn't explain clearly.
"I didn't, Gu Lian, I didn't miss her, and I didn't think about her! You can characterize my past as a bastard, but I never missed anyone, let alone any bullshit affection!"
How could she think so? Where did he show his deep affection for Mi Lan?
If it weren't for the phone call that day, he almost forgot about this person's existence. He almost didn't recognize him at that glance just now.
Gu Lian gripped his collar and held the bottle opener harder and harder. She just wanted to grit her teeth and pierce his neck.
If we die together, there won't be so many things.
She endured everything else, telling herself countless times that looking forward, he would change and he would never cheat again.
But within twenty minutes, he slapped her hard.
No affection? No care?
How could he always remember her preferences, prefer Jasmine for several years, still have her mobile phone number, and avoid talking about her when he encounters her.
She had always thought that he had never been able to love before, but in the end, it turned out that she was late and had never seen his affectionate look.
How can one forget the identity of one's youth?
"Gu Lian?"
Lu Zechen saw the sparkle in her eyes, her face getting paler and paler, and her chest rising and falling. It was obvious that she was in a bad mood.
He panicked and wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't find the point of empathy with her.
"You like her." She gritted her teeth and concluded word by word.
Lu Zechen was confused and really didn't know where she came to the conclusion.
"I really don't like her, I...well!"
A sharp pain.
His pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Lian in disbelief.
Gu Lian stared at his neck, watching as the tip pierced a little and blood slowly came out.
She was filled with despair. The pain she felt when she saw a little light and thought she had climbed to the edge of the well, but was kicked down again, almost made her lose her mind.
"Lu Zechen, let's die together, okay?"
Snap.
A tear fell.
Lu Zechen felt the temperature and her pain. He was anxious and wanted to explain, but he couldn't.
"Okay, if you want, you can take my life."
He smiled sadly and raised his neck, "You are emotionally unstable right now. I can't explain it to you clearly. If you want to prick here, just prick hard. When you see blood, call the doctor quickly. Don't let me die."
Otherwise, I will cause trouble for you."
Gu Lian gritted his teeth and could vaguely feel the smell of blood in his throat.
She stared at his face, all the images of the recent days flashed through her mind.
When she came here, she couldn't remember a single memory of him hurting her. All the memories were of him being nice to her.
But the more she thought about it, the sweets she once had turned into knives, pricking her all over.
The trust that was just established collapsed in an instant.
I just had the thought that he was just playing with her.
"Don't cry. You're so angry. Let's talk properly and I promise to explain it clearly. My heart will break when you cry."
His voice rang in her ears, but it was like a catalyst, causing the emotions in her chest to explode instantly.
His reason collapsed in an instant, and he suddenly raised his hand, really wanting his life!
Lu Zechen closed his eyes and did not struggle.
The moment the corkscrew fell, there was a loud noise and the wine cellar door was kicked open from the outside!
With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiao Sheng grabbed the nearest bouquet and smashed it into Gu Lian's back.