Chapter 86 Gu Beicheng Let's Break Up
Qin Moyu finished the whole bowl and even drank the noodle soup.
Gu Beicheng carried the bowl to the kitchen, lowered his head to wash the dishes, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Qin Moyu followed him to the living room, her body still feeling the pain he had left her.
"Sit still, do you want some fruit?"
"Don't eat."
She was actually quite full.
Gu Beicheng turned around and found that she had put on the cheongsam without knowing when. She had just experienced a fierce battle, and her every move was more charming, which inadvertently caught his heart.
"Why do you put on your clothes? How can you sleep if you put them on?"
"I'm leaving."
"What time is it? Why are you leaving?"
Gu Beicheng lowered his head and rubbed her legs, "Let's go back..."
"Don't go."
Qin Moyu sat down and glanced at Gu Beicheng who was squatting in front of her.
He suddenly acted like a big boy, afraid that he might not perform well in some way.
Qin Moyu said, "I won't marry you. I have no plans to get married. If possible, I want to be alone forever."
Gu Beicheng raised his eyes, with obvious shock in his eyes, "Mo Mo?"
"After my mother passed away, everyone changed, but you remained the only one who remained the same to me. I am very touched."
"When you confessed to me in my senior year of high school, I probably wanted you to always be nice to me and I wanted to enjoy your kindness, so I nodded. Now that I think about it, I was quite selfish. I shouldn't have treated you like that..."
"Because I wanted to be cared for and taken care of, I rashly agreed to your request. I'm sorry for taking up so much of your time. You were never in my plans. I wanted to end it like this, but I thought it would be better to make it clear to you."
Gu Beicheng stood up suddenly, "Stop making trouble and go to bed."
He lowered his head to hug her, but Qin Moyu slapped his hand.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet again, and Qin Moyu said again, "I thought about telling you clearly earlier, but I really didn't want to make you feel bad. But when I put myself in your shoes, I think a short pain is worse than a long one. I will never be able to repay what I owe you, and there is nothing I can give you..."
"If possible, I will come to accompany you whenever you need me."
"you……"
"This is all I can give you. Thank you for helping me and my father. I really appreciate it..."
"roll."
Gu Beicheng was so cold that he only said one word, "Get lost..."
"That's what I wanted to tell you tonight. If you ever want to..."
"Get out."
He almost yelled, Qin Moyu lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Actually, I just want to tell you today that we should break up. Whether you agree or not, we should break up."
She walked into the rain, turned the car around skillfully, and left without looking back.
Gu Beicheng stood there for a long time, his mind filled with images of him and her together since childhood.
He does whatever she likes.
In fact, he had no musical talent at all, and he would fall asleep every time he accompanied her to listen to the music... Later, in order to cultivate his own hobby, he listened to the music every day. Although he still didn't like it, at least he wouldn't fall asleep anymore.
When he was in the first year of high school, he was less than 1.8 meters tall, but in the romance novels that Qin Moyu liked to read, the male protagonist had to be 1.8 meters tall. He endured the nausea and drank milk every day and exercised, and finally broke through 1.8 meters in his second year of high school.
The hero of the novel has abdominal muscles, and he also trains them, following that guy Song Yanming's crazy fitness routine.
Why couldn't she melt his heart after all he had done? Why did she still hurt him like this even though he was so humble?
God knows how excited he was, having just experienced pleasure with her, the two becoming one.
"Ink."
Gu Beicheng held his breath and chased after her, only to see Qin Moyu's car driving away.
"Mo Mo! Qin Moyu!"
He chased for a few steps and was soaked by the rain. He grabbed his knees with his big hands and bit his lips. The blood was washed to the ground by the rain.
After a while, he suddenly stood up straight and looked up at the heavy rain above his head.
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The temperature dropped sharply and Jiangcheng Hospital was almost full.
First it was Zhou Zhiyin who caught a cold, then Qin Moyu caught a cold...
That afternoon, Song Yanming received a call saying that Gu Beicheng also caught a cold.
He was in the studio and went home to get a thicker coat for Xu Yi.
It was very cold in the morning and evening, and a little hot at noon. The temperature difference was huge. Song Yanming was afraid that she would be too insensitive to take care of herself.
"Moyu, you have a cold, so take a rest."
"Zhiyin is not here, what should I do if I am absent again?"
"The studio won't stop functioning without you. Don't we have me?" Song Yuqian pushed her away. "Go back and have a rest. You're disgusting. You look down on me."
"I really don't need to rest. I don't have a fever, just a little cough."
"Don't infect me."
“I have a mask.”
Song Yuqian pulled Qin Moyu and asked her to leave, but Qin Moyu refused to leave, and the two of them looked like they were having a fight.
Xu Yi was busy participating in the district's fashion competition, and was drawing the design with his chin in his hand.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, "Hello..."
At this moment, Jiang Qing was sitting in the house, as if facing a great enemy.
The scene before her completely unprepared her and frightened her to the point of tears.
"Xu Yi, something happened... It's terrible."
"What's wrong, Mom? Take your time."
Hearing this, Song Yuqian stopped persuading Qin Moyu to go home and rest, and pricked up her ears to listen.
Jiang Qing held Song Tuantuan in his arms, looking pitiful and helpless.
"I don't know what happened to Xiaobai, but he brought a few little mice back to his nest. I was scared..."
"Ah? Where did the rat come from?"
"I don't know. What shall I do? What shall I do?"
"It's okay mom, I'll be right back to check."
Xu Yi just walked outside and met Song Yanming who was delivering his coat. He worked overtime and stayed up late, sometimes even forgetting to shave, but he still looked clean and fresh. "Where are you going?"
"Mom said Xiaobai brought a mouse home."
"It has been at home all the time, where did the mouse come from?"
"Could it be a rat in the house?"
"Put on your clothes. It's windy outside."
Qin Moyu picked up her phone nonchalantly, took a photo and sent it to Zhou Zhiyin, "Give up, it's better to demolish a temple than to ruin a marriage."
Zhou Zhiyin replied quickly, "I'm fine."
She had fallen seriously ill after being caught in the rain last time, and now she felt as if she had been reborn.
She reads magazines, watches fashion shows, and draws pictures at home, and feels that there are still many beautiful things in life that are worth her time.
Thinking back to what happened with Xu Yi that day, Zhou Zhiyin felt that she was overly sensitive because of a guilty conscience.
Artist Xu is a very nice person. She is polite to everyone and she is not pretentious. She is genuinely nice to everyone she knows.
One time, downstairs in the studio, an old lady was picking up mineral water bottles. A normal person would have walked away, but Xu Yi took the initiative to step forward, reached into the trash can, picked up the bottle and handed it to the old lady.
The next day, the old lady sent two large cabbages to the studio. Qin Moyu asked the cook to chop them up and make a big pot of cabbage stewed with vermicelli, one bowl for each person.