To You, My Beloved

"Since there is no other way, why not try to simplify things and marry her."

Marry her?

These four words were really said lightly. He also wanted to marry her, but he was restraining himself from marrying her now.

"It's so simple." Tang Shi's hand holding the wine glass increased his strength, and the expression on his face became a little stagnant. The next second, he turned his head to Lu Ran, twitching the corners of his lips and smiling slightly. He smiled, but that smile looked a little sad: "Second brother, it's not that I don't want to marry her, but I'm afraid that if I really marry her, she will be really wronged."

This time, Lu Ran was completely speechless because he had no idea how Tang Shi had wronged Gu Qingcheng by marrying him.

Tang Shi paused for a moment with his eyebrows in a daze, drank all the wine in the glass, and slowly stood up.

"Brother, where are you going?" Su Nianhua hugged a girl, turned his head and asked.

He didn't answer, but walked towards the door of the box. When he opened the door of the box, he spoke and said, "Go home and sleep."

Then, he closed the door and left.

After walking out of the magnificent city, the night outside became deeper and more lonely. Tang Shi stood on the side of the road and was not in a hurry to get in the car.

The broad street illuminated by dim street lights in front of him saw the occasional fast vehicles passing by, as well as the drunken young men and women enjoying the nightlife passing by him.

After a long time, he raised his hand, looked at his empty ring finger, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed it.

As Lu Ran said, a pair of rings can solve all problems, but he is not willing to solve it.

What he was afraid of was not that Gu Qingcheng would not love him after marriage, nor was what he was photographing how deeply the incident he accidentally discovered three years ago pierced his heart. What he was afraid of was very simple, that is, he was afraid of her. Wronged.

Now, when he saw her living like this without any self in front of him, he felt tired for her. If she really got married, wouldn't it be for a lifetime?

How tiring would it be to be in a position of carefully trying to please another person all your life?

Maybe she doesn't care, she's used to it, she doesn't love it, she just regards this kind of pleasing as a kind of obligation and work.

However, he felt sorry for her being so selfless.

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Tang Shi drove back to the underground parking lot of the apartment. He sat in the car for a while before opening the door and going upstairs.

When he raised his hand and entered the password, he paused slightly, and then he felt that he had thought too much. If Gu Qingcheng wanted to stay with him longer, he would have left long ago.

Tang Shi entered the password, opened the door, changed his shoes, and walked in, only to see Gu Qingcheng huddled on the floor in disheveled clothes.