Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 1050 This world is meaningless to me!

Looking back and returning to Gu Qingcheng, the cloud glass that was written on the desk was turned back and the pen was still in his hand.

"It is easier to fall asleep with a cup of milk!" Gu Qingcheng said, bringing the milk over.

Yun Liuli looked at Gu Qingcheng so dumbly until he walked to himself...

Gu Qingcheng bent down and put down the milk. The line of sight was the slender fingers of the cloud and the pen. The clean and beautiful letter paper seemed to have written two lines. Her slender hand was blocked, and Gu Qingcheng could only see the opening address.

It is a letter written by Yun Liuli to the deceased mother.

She smiled at Gu Qingcheng: "Thank you, Uncle Qingcheng."

Gu Qingcheng saw that the little girl’s eyes were still red, saying: “If a person can’t sleep, then go to Qingcheng’s room to sleep?!”

Yun Liuli shook his head: "I am sorry for Uncle Qingcheng. I was not sensible before. I now understand what Qingcheng Shu and I have said. Girls can only share the same bed with their husbands. Uncle Qingcheng is my elder!"

Blocked back by what he said before, Gu Qingcheng nodded his lips and said: "Then you go to bed early! Otherwise the wound will not recover well..."

"It doesn't matter, no one cares about it anyway!" Yun Liu's clean voice is low. "I have been injured until now, and I haven't received a call from my father! Even my biological father doesn't care, who cares..."

Gu Qingcheng’s mouth was bitter, and he couldn’t tell Yun Liu that her father was gone.

"Uncle Qingcheng, I want to go back to the hospital tomorrow." Yun Lanli looked at Gu Qingcheng. "This time really added trouble to Qingcheng Shu! I am working hard!"

"Just live at home!" Gu Qingcheng frowned, "tossing up trouble!"

The little girl thought for a while, or she was well-behaved: "Okay, then I will leave if I hurt, and I have to worry about Qingcheng Shu for a while."

It is annoyed by the three words of the cloud glazed Qingchengshu!

Ming knows that he should not stay here, but Gu Qingcheng... but he can't open his legs and leave the little girl alone to leave.

"What to write?!" Gu Qingcheng and Yun Liuli look for the topic.

"Write a letter to my mother." Yun Liuli and Gu Qingcheng explained, "It is a biological mother who has passed away..."

After Gu Qingcheng nodded and seemed to have nothing to say to Yun Liuli, he asked: "What did you write?!"

The cloud glaze didn’t care. I took my arm and looked at it. The bottom of my eyes couldn’t stop falling and sadness: “I want to ask my mother... If I go to find her, isn’t it so lonely, she won’t Stay with me forever!"

Gu Qingcheng’s heart was “squeaky” and it seemed like he was suddenly slashed.

"What do you think of this?!" Gu Qingcheng's annoyed voice can not help but pull out.

Looking at Gu Qingcheng from the sight of the cloud, the four eyes are relatively extra calm: "Thinking for a long time..."

Gu Qingcheng grabbed the wrist of the cloud glaze, almost dragging the cloud glaze from the chair. He looked at the stationery and said...

[Want to find a mother, I don’t know if my mother will see me if I am happy, will I stay with me forever, because I am afraid of a person. 】

Gu Qingcheng squatted with the wrist of the cloud, as if to crush her wrist.

"Return my thoughts to me!" Gu Qingcheng's heart jumped very fast, and that feeling was more than a sigh of death and death.

Gu Qingcheng’s voice was shaking with his fingers.

He never knew that Yun Liuli had such a suicidal idea.

A suffocating fear swept through the whole body of Gu Qingcheng. He smashed the cloud into his face, and his throat rolled over. It seemed like a big hand was holding his throat and it was a word that could not be said.

"Uncle Qingcheng... You are just a friend of my father. I thank you for taking care of me, but what do I want to write... Why do you want to intervene?"

Gu Qingcheng clenched his teeth, and the deep black scorpion brewed a more terrible anger than the storm.

"The time we know is not long, I want to do anything, as long as it does not affect you... I think..."

"You have this kind of suicidal thought, have you thought about your father?! Are you worthy of your father?!" Gu Qingcheng bit his teeth.

"If my father really cares, why don't you call and tell my father to let him come to marry me?!" Yun Liuli and Gu Qingcheng's performance is just the opposite. Calm and serious seems to be no longer for her in this world. Something worth paying attention to.

Her gaze is flustered.

Cloud glazed his lips and smiled at Gu Qingcheng: "No one cares about me, never! The world is too lonely. Going to school alone, returning home is a person, eating one person, sleeping is a person, really too Loneliness. Dad often said to me that when her mother was there, she had to spend more time with me to work and take care of me at home, so I thought... probably only my mother is the most loved and most distressed, and I can’t bear to be alone. So I want to go to my mother! Even... some can't wait."

"Clouds of glass!" Gu Qingcheng has always had a crack in the calm five senses. He said one word, "I am not allowed!"

Yun Liuli only laughed.

Gu Qingcheng’s brain burst into pain.

He can't look at the cloud glaze for twenty-four hours. If the cloud glaze is determined to do something, who can stop it? !

"Uncle Qingcheng, I said that my memory has come back little by little, are you not afraid?!" Yun Liuli asked, "Now... memories are still coming back a little bit, including... feelings for you!"

Gu Qingcheng's dark scorpion is dark and scary.

The eyes of the cloud glaze are so wet and red: "Uncle Qingcheng... You should be tempted that I am far away from you. I think of my feelings that you are hard to say... I want to be far away from you, in this world. The farthest distance is not... life and death!"

"Take your mouth shut me! Hear no!" Gu Qingcheng whispered.

Therefore, Yun Liuli has not slept, because I remembered it? !

"Who are you using your death?!" Gu Qingcheng clenched his back molars.

Yun Liuli endured the pain of his wrist, shaking his head, and tears gathered in his eyes: "Mom is gone, my father is gone, my stepmother is gone, this world... I only have one, who can I force?! I only hope that another world... Dad will not be so busy, my mother will always be with me, that the world has happiness waiting for me!"

"Uncle Qingcheng, if it is not you, probably when my father is not there, I will end my life. This world is meaningless to me! Only endless loneliness! Too hard!" Clouds tears down the eyelashes Falling, "I think there may be forty years in the future... fifty years, even sixty or seventy years... I am really scared!"

Third, ask for a monthly ticket, la la la la la la............

(End of this chapter)