hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 244 [End of Love] The Best Gift in the World ([-])
　
　Did she risk her life just for such a small excursion?Should I say she is persistent, or should I say she is lonely?Or it is simply a stupid word, a fool!

　Later, when I saw her timidly avoiding him, sneaking into the group of writers she was not very familiar with, discussing gossip heartlessly with others, she simply regarded him as nothing!

　He was so angry when he saw this scene!

　However, when he really dragged her out of the crowd and saw her helpless appearance, his heart softened again.

　He temporarily decided to come to Italy and show her his favorite painting of Venus. Why?He couldn't tell either.

　"I'm not talking about this. I'm not thanking you for bringing me to the Uffizi Gallery. I'm thanking you for being willing to share with me." Tang Yumo gently opened his vermilion lips, uttering what was in his heart word by word, every word seemed round and full Like pearls falling on the tip of Gu Yihan's heart.

　However, he still said bluntly and awkwardly: "It's not about sharing or not. It's just a work of art. Anyone can come and see it. It's just that you hitch a ride and watch it at night for free. This is an opportunity that others don't have." It seems that a little boy who was accidentally seen through his mind is trying to cover up a long-cherished secret.

　"It's not about this, I mean," Tang Yumo's voice became weaker and weaker, but his words were touching: "Thank you for being willing to share your story with me. I think this is the best gift. Because Well, I think it means that you have started to have a little trust in me, doesn't it? And trust is the best gift between people. "

　After finishing speaking, before Gu Yihan could speak, Tang Yumo added another sentence: "Thank you, Gu Yihan! This is the best gift I have ever received in my life." She thought vaguely in her heart: Although, you Or keep a forbidden area in your heart that you don't want people to touch, I understand, I understand, I...
　When Gu Yihan heard Tang Yumo's whispers, he was stunned and couldn't answer.

　I believe that what this woman cares about so much is not the power of the city, the wealth of the country, and the famous paintings of the world.
　Did she care about the illusory word "trust" that exists in people's hearts?
　Are these two words so important to her?

　Gu Yihan raised his head and stared at the vast starry sky again. The beautiful sea of ​​stars was blurred into a chaotic light in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were unconsciously wet.

　This long-lost feeling made his throat tighten, and he blinked hard. He thought about it and said, "Tang Yumo, I haven't asked my question yet. Tell me honestly, do you like me?"

　His eye sockets were extremely sore, and he blinked vigorously a few times before regaining some clarity.After asking this sentence, he sighed and waited quietly for Tang Yumo's answer.

　What he wanted to make sure was, was this woman really in love with him?Or are you still so casually dazed and heartless?Since she can understand the trust he entrusted, she should also understand his heart.

　A heart that even he himself can't express.

　He waited for a while, but he didn't get an answer, so he had to ask in a more emphatic tone: "Or, you don't just like me, you have already fallen in love with me irresistibly?"

　After speaking, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

　However, this time he waited for a long time, but did not wait for Tang Yumo's answer.

(End of this chapter)