To You, My Beloved

Tang Shi looked straight ahead, slamming the brakes and stepping on the accelerator.

There is a bit of traffic jam on the road, and the car will stop if it can't drive twice.

Suddenly starting and stopping suddenly, Gu Qingcheng, who tossed over and over again, was a little sick, but did not dare to remind him.

After finally hitting the red light, Gu Qingcheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief for two full minutes.

Tang Shi looked a little impatient and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. After a while, he raised his hand and dropped the car window. The sound of the car honking outside the car went into the car noisily.

Gu Qingcheng secretly prayed for the red light to pass slowly. When there were 30 seconds left, Tang Shi suddenly calmed down and said, "What kind of New Year did you promise for the Spring Festival when you were sixteen? desire?"

Gu Qingcheng is now twenty-five years old, sixteen-year-old Spring Festival, almost ten years have passed since now.

A New Year's resolution ten years ago?

He asked her what was her New Year's resolution ten years ago?

Gu Qingcheng's brain was a little dazed, she stared at Tang Shi blankly, her eyes looking a little blank.

After the doubt, Gu Qingcheng racked his brain to recall what happened ten years ago.

She clearly remembered that she knew that Tang Shi liked blue that year, she also knew that Tang Shi liked Chanel no5 perfume, and that Tang Shi liked to eat matcha-flavored cakes.

She even remembered that that year a girl took the initiative to confess to Tang Shi, but Tang Shi refused because the girl was wearing a light green dress.

When she got home that day, she packed up all the light green things she brought with her, and threw away Gu's utility room.

And from now on, even if she sees something beautiful about light green, she will be directly drawn into the ranks of taboos.

Gu Qingcheng recalled a lot, and then she realized that all she remembered was about Tang Shi's bit by bit, and she had no impression of her New Year's wishes that year.

Gu Qingcheng raised his eyelids and looked at Tang Shi's face secretly, and found that the man's expression was lower than before. Gu Qingcheng's hand clenched subconsciously, swallowed his saliva, and bent his lips hard: "It's all past this. For many years, I can't remember..."

Following Gu Qingcheng's words, the man's complexion became more and more scary, and the air in the car became thinner and thinner.

Gu Qingcheng's tone also became lower and lower. Without even saying the last "Chu", Gu Qingcheng closed his mouth directly.

From the red light to the green light, Tang Shi pressed the car window and stepped on the accelerator pedal to the end. The car was like an off-string arrow, and it jumped out.

Gu Qingcheng's heart also mentioned to her throat. She sat quietly on the seat of the car and did not dare to move. She did not even dare to breathe too hard.