To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng woke up again, and night was falling outside the window.

There is no light in the bedroom, and the light looks a little dull.

Gu Qingcheng's brain was a little confused because he slept too long, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

She hugged the quilt and sat up on the bed. She was about to turn on the light, only to see a figure sitting on the sofa in front of the French window in the bedroom.

Although the light in the room was a bit dim, Gu Qingcheng could vaguely see a touch of nobleness through the inverted figure.

That was the unique aura of Tang Dynasty.

Gu Qingcheng vaguely saw the man holding an object in his hand, constantly knocking on the coffee table placed in front of the sofa, making faint and shrill noises.

I don't know if it is because the room is too dark, or because Gu Qingcheng is a little afraid of the Tang Dynasty, she listened to such rhythmic sounds, and a ray of fear rose in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng hugged the quilt and moved her body slightly. She saw Tang Shi's head slowly turning around. Although she could not see his eyes, she knew that his eyes were on her.

After waiting for a while, he didn't say anything. Gu Qingcheng couldn't bear the silence, so he spoke softly and asked, "What time is it?"

After about half a minute, Tang Shi's always light voice came: "At half past eight."

eight thirty? Is it so late?

Gu Qingcheng frowned, and subconsciously picked up his mobile phone. As expected, he saw several missed calls from the Gu family.

Gu Qingcheng swallowed his saliva and asked again aloud, "Are all the people in the secretary department off work now?"

Tang Shi did not answer her question this time.

Gu Qingcheng waited for a while, knowing that Tang Shi didn’t want to pay attention to what she meant. She couldn’t stay in Tang Shi’s office all the time, so Gu Qingcheng spoke again and said, “I’ll take a look if Nobody is gone, I should go home too."

With that said, Gu Qingcheng lifted the quilt. Before her feet hit the ground, a man's slightly low voice suddenly heard: "Are you going to leave like this?"

What does he mean by this? Don't you let her go?

Gu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Tang Shi in a dark shadow.

Tang Shi gently threw the box in his hand on the coffee table, then stood up, stepped, and walked slowly towards the big bed.

As he approached, Gu Qingcheng vaguely felt a pressure to accompany him.

Her heart rate also gradually increased.

Tang Shi's footsteps finally stopped in front of Gu Qingcheng, and he drew closer. With the faint light in the room, Gu Qingcheng could see the man's dark eyes, with a faint flash of light.