Chapter 125 Scars
Chapter 125 Scars
For several nights in a row, I dreamed that I was in the wilderness, the cold wind was blowing, and I was exhausted. Every time I woke up in the middle of the night, I felt inexplicably lost and sad.
Gu Mingling and I can't go back after all...
Those simple and happy days, like a gust of wind, disappeared at the end of the years.
After I recovered, Gu Mingling came to the hospital to pick me up. As soon as I saw him, I thought of how he broke through my defense step by step that night. I sat on the bed with my back on my back, feeling a numb disgust in my heart. .
Gu Mingling walked up to me, picked up the backpack beside me, and seeing that I had no intention of leaving, he calmly and carefully said, "Brother, go home."
I raised my face, glanced at him, and then sneered: "Home?"
Me: "Gu Mingling, do you think we still have a family?"
Gu Mingling stood blankly, as if all his pride had been taken away, he lowered his eyes, staring blankly at a certain pattern on the ground.
I continued to say in a nonchalant tone: "Gu Mingling, before people said you had no father or mother, I thought it was nothing, because I didn't have a father or mother. Now it seems that it is too much to say that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked." Correct."
Gu Mingling slowly raised his eyes, there was a trace of unbearable surprise in the dark pupils.
I took a breath, and continued to say in a calm manner: "You told me that when you were a child, that woman locked you out and she slept with men inside. Now that you think about it, this is your enlightenment education, right?"
Gu Mingling seemed to have been stabbed in an old wound, he blinked his eyes uncontrollably, then opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to explain something.
But what could he justify?Everything I say is true.
I didn't give him a chance either, so I tilted my head, and then smiled at him like a self-deprecating smile: "Gu Mingling, the only thing I'm lucky about now is that I'm a man, and I won't seek life and death just because I'm sleeping. Don't worry, I will Live well."
I looked at him: "As for you, if you don't want me to say more heartless words, pack up your things and leave, and don't let me see you alive."
After thinking about it, I belatedly said, "Ah no, I don't want to see it even if I'm dead."
Gu Mingling lowered his head, a tear fell straight from his eyes, he seemed to be trying to restrain himself, but it was of no avail.
Seeing his distraught appearance, I seemed to close all the memories related to him, got up like a stranger, picked up my backpack, passed him gracefully, and left a sentence: "Aren't you going to play games? You can go to gone."
Gu Mingling held my wrist.
I turned to look at him and said, "Let go."
Gu Mingling looked up at me, his pupils filled with bottomless despair.As if I remembered something, I smiled softly: "By the way, there is this."
I took out the mobile phone he gave me from my pocket and threw it lightly on the ground. The dilapidated Mi 5 was a gift that I cherished as a treasure for three years. Now that I think about it, it’s ironic.
"Okay, now I don't owe you anything."
Gu Mingling glanced at the phone, his dark pupils trembled uncontrollably, and he said with difficulty: "Brother..."
I angrily broke away from his hand and shouted: "Don't call me 'brother'! You were never my younger brother! Not in the past! Not now! Not in the future!"
Gu Mingling still wanted to step forward, so I took out a fruit knife: "Don't touch me, if you touch me again, I will commit suicide!"
Gu Mingling stood there blankly, with a dazed expression between despair and pain.
I pushed open the door, feeling down and heavy.
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