The fireworks in the world that I covet happen to be you impartially.

- Gu Xichao

A chaotic night.

When I woke up the next day, I opened my misty inky blue eyes, and lay obediently in my arms...... It's her.

The joy that emerged in my heart overflowed the corners of my eyes and eyebrows, and the originally indifferent eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

Kiss the top of her hair.

Spit out a low "I love you." ”

She was really angry about what happened this night, and he bowed down and made a small one at the right time, and obediently admitted his mistake.

But it is as sweet as food.

Bending the corners of his eyes, the man's cold and hard beauty softened a little.

Later, she did not mention the divorce again.

They also seemed to live together as a matter of course.

However, Gu Xichao has always known.

Jiang Ruan didn't love him.

…… Not at all.

The corners of the cherry red lips hooked up a bitter arc, barely squeezing out a smile.

They are together.

But because she thinks he's a good fit.

Warm things, always hiding a heart-rending chill, wrapped in that beautiful coat, are an indulgent poison that has penetrated into the bone marrow in an instant.

When I came back to my senses, there was no cure.

Suddenly, I felt that warm things are always more cruel than cold things.

However, Gu Xichao did not intend to break this warmth.

After all.

People will meet about 29.2 million people in their lifetime, and the probability of two people falling in love is 0.000049.

So you don't love me, I don't blame you.

The picturesque man chuckled, and the thin cherry red lips spat out a few silent words.

Such a self-deception...... It's good.

*

I don't know when it started, Gu Xichao discovered something.

That is, his younger brother Gu Jing may like his wife Jiang Ruan.

The teenager always pestered her and occasionally called her sister sweetly.

The way he looked at her was Gu Xichao's incomparably familiar.

That's love.

……

He didn't pick on this fact.

Because he knew that as long as Gu Jing didn't say it, Jiang Ruan would never find out about this feeling.

Because, in her eyes, that teenager was just a child who hadn't grown up.

……

Later, he insisted on having another wedding to make up for his regrets.

She didn't have any opinions, and she didn't even take them to heart.

Gu Xichao knew that it was because she didn't care.

Don't care, so it doesn't matter what.

It is inevitable that there will be losses and grievances in my heart...... Even embarrassing.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the beauty they have now is something he barely obtained.

He shouldn't have asked for more.

……

If you ask him, you don't regret that you have missed Jiang Ruan for nearly two years.

Gu Xichao would answer without hesitation.

No regrets.

As the amazing and glamorous heir of the Gu family, how could Gu Xichao not know that the previous Jiang Ruan had never been the person he loved.

She's not her.

...

Love has always been a roundabout thing.

From strange to familiar, from liking to falling in love, until forgetful.

There are some things that are destined to happen at some point, and no matter how much you try to stop them, it won't help;

There are some dramas that are destined to come to the end after the opening, and no matter how much you keep them, you can't stop them;

There are some people who are destined to be entangled, and no matter how you dodge, it is inevitable to dodge......

We call these destined, called.

Destiny.

……

Gazing out the window at the reddening sky, the sun gradually setting, the last bit of afterglow dissipated at the tip of the umbrella.

The slender and beautiful man's vision was a little distant, and he didn't know where to fall.

This life seems too short.

Isn't he too greedy......

No matter what.

If there is a next life, please let me continue to love you.