Writing a confession?

Huo Jingting's face suddenly sank, and there was a surge of emotion in his eyes.

Gu Nanqiao retracted his gaze, sarcastically hooked the corner of his lips, and his face was not much better, "Don't you want to write?" Forget it, I won't force you. ”

After saying that, he pushed him away and was about to go to the bedroom.

Huo Jingting stared at her back, so depressed that he almost crushed his teeth, and gritted his teeth and replied to her, "Okay, I'll write." ”

Isn't it just a 10,000-word confession?

As long as she can forgive him for the mistakes he made, don't say 10,000 words, 100,000 words.

Hearing his promise, Gu Nanqiao raised the corners of his mouth, but he smiled for only three seconds, and soon regained his indifference.

"Okay, then you can write it, 10,000 words, remember not to make any typos."

After saying that, he left his side and went straight back to the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of the door locking, Huo Jingting's hands hanging by his side couldn't help but clench, then released and clenched again.

This was repeated several times, and finally all the anger and resentment turned into a helpless sigh.

Just write it.

Anyway, I've already agreed, and I can't go back on it.

He went to find a notebook, then a pen, and sat on the sofa, staring at the notebook in a daze.

When he was in school, he was a top-notch honor student, and he was basically among the best in terms of academic performance and character quality, when did he write such a confession?

Sitting on the sofa and staring at the notebook for a long time, I didn't write a word.

For the mistakes he made, he really regretted in his heart, and he was very guilty, and he wished that time could go back and things could happen again, then he would definitely try to restrain his anger.

But self-blame is self-blame, he really can't write such a thing as a confession.

And the number of words is quite a lot, a full 10,000 words!

She really might as well beat him and scold him.

Gu Nanqiao ate and drank enough, slept soundly all night, and woke up from his sleep until noon the next day.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, he changed his clothes, and then came to the living room, and saw that his figure was no longer in the living room, but there were several pieces of paper left on the coffee table.

Gu Nanqiao walked over, leaned over and picked up the papers, it turned out that this was the "confession" he wrote.

I thought that what he wrote was so affectionate and touching, but at a glance, there was only one sentence repeated on several pieces of paper Wife I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, I know it's wrong, please forgive me.

It's such a sentence, repeated for 10,000 words.

Gu Nanqiao turned over page by page, and when he saw the last page, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

This man is used to being arrogant and domineering, he usually always looks high, and he didn't admit to a few people, so it is indeed not easy for him to write this 10,000-word "confession".

Gu Nanqiao imagined what it looked like when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night writing a confession on the coffee table, and his heart softened uncontrollably.

Half of the last page was written, and a line of small characters was written in the lower right corner, Gu Nanqiao took a closer look and found that those small words were "Confession to My Wife".

She pulled the corners of her lips, and her fingertips gently swiped the small words in the lower right corner, and finally felt that the resentment in her heart had lightened.

Did he really know that it was wrong?

Gu Nanqiao sat down on the sofa, took the pen, thought about it, and wrote a few words on the last page.

After I finished writing, I got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.