Continuously low mood, eventually because of the busyness of work and let Gu Xijun gradually repressed in the bottom of the heart. She was used to repressing and locking the pain and hurt in the bottom of her heart, not touching it, not mentioning it, and no longer recalling it.
What the fall taught her was to be strong, and to forget.
But whenever it was late at night, her mind would always go back and forth to the face that was so handsome to the extreme. She couldn't help but think of that night's encounter, and the man's strong masculine scent lingered on the tip of her nose, lingering and intriguing.
At the weekend night get-together, Gu Xijun tried to mingle with her coworkers. Liang Hang, a thoughtful and gentle man, sits beside her and pinches her food and holds her drink.
Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Liang Hang had taken good care of her, and had gone beyond the concern of a superior for a subordinate. Only Gu Xijun, who had a cold personality, didn't think of this kind of care in the direction of male and female affairs.
After the gathering, it was already 10:30 pm. Liang Hang offered to send Gu Xijun home, and she didn't refuse.
The car was parked at the entrance of the neighborhood, Liang Hang thoughtfully gripped the steering wheel, his gentle gaze fell on the woman beside him, wanting to speak.
Manager Liang, thank you for sending me back. Gu Xijun's face raised her signature light smile, elegant and gentle, with a heartfelt touch that could sneak into her heart.
Liang Hang lost his concentration for a moment as he watched, unknowingly reddening his cheeks. Gu Xijun's quietness and good behavior was the most powerful killing weapon against men. He could almost hear the jumping inside, intertwined with her even and faint breathing.
Xiao Gu. Liang Hang's breath inevitably burned a little, and his voice was slightly magnetic: What do you think of me as a person.
Gu Xijun was stunned and answered honestly: The manager takes good care of me, is enthusiastic about his work, and is quite good.
What about outside of work?
Gentle and considerate and takes care of me, just like a brother.
The word " brother" successfully stimulated Liang Hang, his heart flooded with a trace of inexplicable sourness, couldn't help but hit the nail on the head when he asked: If I say I like you, and I hope to try to socialize in a male-female relationXip, what do you think?
Faced with Liang Hang's active confession, Gu Xijun was deeply surprised. Thinking carefully for a moment, she then whispered, "This, I've never considered.
The feeling of loss instantly occupied Liang Hang's heart and chest, and he felt a depression spreading from the deepest part of his heart, which was a bit hard to bear.
But ... I'll give it some thought, added Guzik.
If it was the Gu Xijun of old, she would have felt that Liang Hang was not good enough. She had been indoctrinated by Gu's mother from a young age with the idea that the future man who would hold hands and grow old together had to be the best and smartest.
But in her eyes proud of the excellent man Gu Weiye. He is just a wolf in a Xiny skin, but inside he is all rotten.
Slowly, she no longer do those romantic and unrealistic dreams. The man who can keep the water flowing and stick to each other is the best man in her heart.
Gu Xijun's reply made Liang Hang's mood as if he had taken a roller coaster ride. He unexpectedly locked his gaze on her face, and the sincerity was the best expression she had ever seen.
Then you rest early.
Gu Xijun got on the elevator with a heavy heart and leaned against the cool-to-the-touch metal wall in deep thought. She wasn't sure why she had reservations about Liang Hang just now, or if she had been in a strange city for a long time, the feeling of loneliness that wrapped itself around her like air was really hard on her.
She longs for care and looks forward to a peaceful home. Although Liang Hang was ordinary, it was also because of this blandness away from strife that it was able to give her the peace she was looking forward to.
Gu Xijun pulled out her key and opened the door, the faint light coming through the crack. This was her little habit, always leaving a small energy-saving lamp when she left in the morning. Even if she came home even later, she had no fear of darkness.
This single apartment in the center of the city was purchased with the money she received from auctioning herself off at Half Moon Bay. Although she was practically penniless after buying the condo, having a shelter in a strange city was the best decision she had ever made.
She gently pulled out the key and was just about to drop it back into her handbag when a large hand was suddenly handed to her from behind, a firm chest pressed against her back, carrying her body a few steps inside.