As for others, outsiders can't help.

"Young master, tomorrow..." Gu Heng hesitated and said.

A little bit of paint eyes shrink, the face seems to be a layer of gray shadow on the cloth, "tomorrow is still the same, the meeting will be held as usual."

Gu Heng has known the result for a long time, but he can't help but flash a look of disappointment, fleeting.

He thought that with Miss Sheng here, this year might be a little different

It seems that everything should not be rushed.

"Well, go and have a rest." Gu Hanmo said, throwing down his pen, stood up and went out, straight to the bedroom.

When I got to the door, I stopped.

Black pupil flashed a ray of complicated light, Gu Hanmo finally reached out and held it on the doorknob.

Inside the house, the silver moon quietly slipped into the house, scattering a dim soft light.

In the moonlight, Gu Hanmo saw the thin woman lying in the middle of the big bed.

Obviously, she had changed into a light blue Nightgown, and the torn clothes on the ground were picked up and put aside.

In deep sleep, she looks like a clever and simple baby.

Gu Hanmo looked at Sheng Anxia quietly with deep eyes.

The arguments in the house just now seemed like a dream, and suddenly became so unreal.

He stepped forward slowly and sat by the bed. He looked at Sheng Anxia in deep sleep. His curled eyelashes trembled gently and his eyebrows were locked. It seemed that he was worried in his sleep.

Gu Hanmo can't help but also fold his eyebrows.

Why every time I watch her sleep, she looks like a pair of tight eyebrows.

With him, is she really so intolerable?

Think what she said, the man's heart is inexplicably a pull, that kind of bad feeling let him inexplicably some fidgety up.

Originally just calmed down mood, at this time again faintly raised a fury.

Gu Hanmo takes a deep look at Sheng Anxia, suddenly gets up and walks to the balcony.

Outside the window, the dark night is deep, there is no star, only a dark moon hanging lonely under the dark night, shining lonely light.

Gu Hanmo looks at the dark curtain, remembers Sheng Anxia's words, remembers tomorrow's day, the depth of his eyes seems to be melting into the night, deep as ink.

Wind, quietly blowing cheek, with cold temperature.

In the bedroom, Sheng Anxia, who had been worried all the time and didn't know when to fall asleep, seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes, and his eyes just fell on the shadow of the balcony.

A moment of bleary daze appeared at the bottom of my eyes. It took me a long time to wake up and see clearly the figure on the balcony.

Sheng Anxia's body was stiff. Seeing the man standing still, she was relieved.

Looking at that figure, Sheng Anxia's eyes can't help but gradually emerge a complex and confused figure.

I don't know why Gu Hanmo's back looks different from the past. He seems to be more lonely and lonely.

Sheng Anxia shook his head, took back his sight and closed his eyes again.

What's the use of thinking so much?

With self mockery, Sheng Anxia, as if he didn't see anything, forced himself to close his eyes instead of looking at the figure on the balcony.

I don't know if I'm too tired recently. I really fell asleep again in a daze.

The next morning.

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