My Cold Gentle Husband

Gu Yuzhi stood there, his muscles were tight, and he quietly looked at the white light, the light burning.

The white light hand clasped the door panel, lowered his head and stared at his black leather boots.

Even though she lowered her head, she could still feel the burning gaze of Gu Yu. She felt like she had a heavy shackle on her shoulder, and her body was overwhelmed and leaned against the door.

"Yan Yan" Gu Yuzhi was silent for a long time, and lifted his foot to her.

The whiteness of the footsteps is back one step further.

Gu Yuzhi reached out and held her shoulder.

White lightly looked up at him: "烨之"

She reached out and pushed her hand.

Gu Yuzhi took her into her arms and pressed her chin on her fragrant hair. He whispered: "Yan Yan, I won't go, I worry about you, don't worry about you alone. I will always follow. You, until you go back to the crew, there is Fifi."

"Let Feifei come with me, she is good, I will not have anything." Bai Yanyan immediately said.

One of Gu Yu’s sisters, there is pain in the throat.

He reached out and held his white chin. In the less bright light, he looked straight into her eyes: "Yan Yan, you hate me, right?"

"No." White lightly thought and shook his head without thinking.

Although it is too wolf-like to say that, it is true that Bai Yanyan does not hate Gu Yuzhi.

She knew that he was not intentional.

He knows how much she respects the white key, and he can never hurt the white key.

If Gu Yuzhi is the murderer, then she is an accomplice, because she went to the supermarket to find the white key, Gu Yuzhi went, so she should hate herself.

But in my heart, Bai Airan hates Gu Hang.

If it wasn't for his messy text messages, Bai Yanyan wouldn't go to the supermarket because he was afraid of the white key accident, and Gu Yuzhi would not go. The source of everything was on Gu Hang.

But they are all murderers, they are the murderers who killed the white keys.

White light can't forgive himself, can't let his happy life go on.

But she doesn't know what to do.

Gu Yuzhi pinched her chin's fingers slightly tightened a few points, he hangs down, hot breath touched her cheeks, and her breathing.

"Yan Yan, don't hate me," he said softly.

The white-hearted heart seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and it caused a violent pain. She looked at Gu Yuzhi’s eyes.

"Hey, do you think we can go back to the past?"

Gu Yuzhi pinched her chin's hand and tightened it.

"呃" white light and painful snoring, subconsciously reached out to grab the hem of his coat.

Gu Yuzhi immediately released his hand and kissed her chin on his lips. He tried to make his voice look calm: "Yes, Yan Yan, we will still be as good as the past, and you promised to give me life." Child, you have to give me a daughter, a girl as cute as you, we will never change, always so good."

The psychological defense line that was white and lightly cast was instantly collapsed. Her eyes were red, and she jerked her hand around her strong waist, and her face was buried in his arms.

"烨之" she dumbly called his name.

Why did she think so, she didn't want to do this at all.

"Yan Yan," Gu Yuzhi glared at her and kissed her hair. "I know that you are sad, you beat me, you yell at me, punish me, do anything, but don't stay away from me."

"烨之" white light tears falling down, her hands holding Gu Yuzhi's waist more and more force, fingers clasped together.

Gu Yuzhi did not say anything, just holding her tightly.

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He didn't want to give her pressure.

For a long time, Bai Yanyan slowly released him. After all, he took a step back: "Well, you will finish the aftermath with me."

In the dim light, Gu Xizhi looked at her little face that was raised with crystal tears, and he poked his hand to erase it.

"Well, I am with you." He nodded.

"I am tired." White is light and tired.

Woke up from noon yesterday, she has been in sorrow and tangled, and has not slept overnight, even if she was stunned by Gu Hang, her nerves are tight.

She is both physically and mentally tired.

"Well, I will accompany you to rest." Gu Yuzhi directly picked her up and kicked the door with her feet.

White lightly lying in the arms of Gu Yuzhi, quiet everywhere, she sniffed the familiar atmosphere, listening to the familiar heartbeat, slowly closing her eyes and falling asleep.

Gu Yuzhi held her tightly and looked at her through the darkness.

For a long time, he leaned over and printed a light kiss on his white lips: "Wife, good night."

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The next day.

With Gu Yuzhi intervening, the blood eagle quickly followed, looking for the master to see the feng shui, three days later moved the tomb of the white key to the cemetery, and is a cemetery with white and light mother's white.

White light squatting in front of the tomb, watching the white key on the tombstone and the good face, the eyes are slightly red.

Gu Yuzhi stood behind her, but her eyes fell on the photos on the white tombstone.

The hair is black, the skin is better than the snow, the eyes are clear and bright, the nose is straight, and the face of the lips is red and the face is really the same.

Bai Qingyan lingered in front of the white key's tomb for a long time, and squatted in front of the white tomb.

Her eyes are already red like rabbit eyes.

She also looked at the photos on the tombstone, quietly, without speaking.

The mother died in order to give birth to her dystocia. Bai Xiaoyan did not know much about her, but her heart was still respectful.

She thought that if the mother is still there, although their mother and daughter are very hard to live with each other, they must be very happy.

In that way, she will not meet Gu Hang, and will not have anything to do with Gu Yuzhi.

However, in the case of Bai Yanyan, it is the happiest thing in her two years to meet Gu Yuzhi.

For a long time, the white palms were held on the cold ground and got up.

Gu Yuzhi quickly supported her.

Her legs were numb, and she still had some pain. She leaned in the arms of Gu Yu, and did not move, but the light was facing the tombstone of the White Key.

Hey, would you blame me? Sorry, I can't stand it, look at me with sad eyes, I can't leave him, sorry.

Bai Yanyan said silently in his heart.

Gu Yuzhi just quietly staring at her, did not speak.

For a long time, the white legs were restored to consciousness. She regained her gaze and looked at Gu Yuzhi. She whispered, "Go."

"Well, let's go home." Gu Yuzhi hit her and hugged her. "Is the leg hurting?"

"No pain." The white-skinned little head leaned against his shoulder and closed his eyes tiredly.

Gu Yuzhi no longer said anything, holding her hand slightly tightened, striding to leave the cemetery.

Gu Yuzhi held the white light into the car, and he reached for the white knees with gentle movements.