To You, My Beloved

The sleepiness in Gu Qingcheng's brain instantly disappeared completely, and finally his calm heartbeat became more violent than before.

In the bottom of her heart, there was an idea that she had never had or dared to have, that is, Tang Shi actually cared about her.

Tang Shi said before that if you want to marry him, let her think about what he wants and what she should give.

It turned out that it was not that she gave him what he wanted and he would marry her, but in his heart, he had always wanted to marry her?

This bold guess made Gu Qingcheng's heartbeat stop for an instant.

After a long time, she heard the beating sound of her heart "pounding pounding", once and again, clearly and strongly, with an indescribable joy.

I feel happy that the goal of marrying Tang Shi that I have been shouldering since I was a child has been realized, and I am happy that I can finally lead Gu to Feihuang Tengda.

But behind these joys, there is a joy, sweet and warm, but I don’t know where that joy comes from.

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When Gu Qingcheng woke up from the lunch break, Tang Shi had already sat back on the sofa. As usual, the man stared at the laptop in front of him intently. If it weren’t for her fingertips that the temperature of his palm remained, she would still I think this man has been working until now and has never left the sofa.

Gu Qingcheng lay quietly on the hospital bed, without moving, staring straight at Tang Shi's impeccable face.

His long, curly eyelashes are half-dangling, and under his tall nose are thin lips.

Today, he wore a creamy white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned on the neckline, revealing a beautiful and delicate collarbone, with a touch of sensuality in his elegance.

At this time, the sunlight hit him through the spotless blinds, making his original white skin even more clean and unreal.

The shutters were not closed, a gentle wind blew in from the window, and his trimmed hair swayed gently.

There are not many expressions on his face, occasionally frowning, and then raising his hand to tap twice on the keyboard, his slender fingertips are flexible and calm, revealing a fatal attraction.

Gu Qingcheng stared at Tang Shi gradually, staring blankly.

I don’t know how long I stared at Tang Shi. Tang Shi held up the white porcelain cup beside his hand as if to drink water. When he reached his mouth, he realized that it was empty. He frowned, thinking that there was still no work left. Finished, simply put down the porcelain cup and continued to get busy.

Gu Qingcheng caught his small reaction in his eyes. After a while, she got off the bed, went to the drinking fountain and took a glass of water, then brought it to Tang Shi, and gently placed it on his computer. beside.

Gu Qingcheng's series of actions were careful and silent, trying not to disturb Tang Shi's work as much as possible. However, when she stood up and was about to retreat to the bed, Tang Shi's voice floated lightly: "Wake up ?"

His gaze did not leave the computer, his fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard without interruption for a while, and then he closed the computer casually, raised his head, and looked at Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng had no choice but to stop leaving, and then smiled at Tang Shi: "Are you done?"

"En." Tang Shi leaned back on the sofa lazily, picked up the glass of water that Gu Qingcheng had brought, and took a sip.