When You’re Gone

When Gu Hansheng came out of the shower, Liang Shu was already drowsy.

She wanted to say something to him, but when she felt sleepy, she suddenly forgot.

All the lights in the room were pinched out.

Her side collapsed heavily, and soon, an arm stretched out to fish her body over, and then steadily trapped her in a masculine bosom.

In a daze, something cold, thin, sharp and hard was stuffed into her hand, and she was awakened.

As soon as he raised his head, his head hit the man's hard jaw unexpectedly. Liang Shu felt the card-like thing in his hand, and asked him dumbly, "What are you giving me?"

Gu Hansheng put his arms around her shoulders, his tone was flat, "My deputy card."

Liang Shu was energetic in an instant, and she admitted that she was tempted by money.

She squeezed the card in her hand, then silently placed it under her pillow before saying, "Is it the kind that you brush?"

"Ok."

Liang Shu arched in his arms, still a little moved in his heart, "I'm so touched."

The next moment.

The man who had been quietly hugging her suddenly stood up. In the darkness, he could barely see the other person's facial contours. He said, "Except for being moved?"

Liang Shu blinked, put his arms around his neck and kissed the corner of his mouth, but was caught off guard when he heard the man's faint sizzle.

She blinked again, not even daring to move this time.

His mouth was hurt, so why didn't he call it pain when he first kissed her, and this time he was so softly touched by her that it hurt so much?

"Thank you Mr. Gu."

The force that was oppressing her disappeared in an instant. Gu Hansheng turned over and fell asleep beside her, saying, "I didn't want to hear you thank you for giving this thing."

She was puzzled, "Then what do you want to hear?"

Without noticing, the person beside him suddenly turned over again. In the darkness, Gu Hansheng stared straight into her eyes, but said nothing.

…

the next morning.

Liang Shu was not awake when Gu Han was born.

He packed up and came out and sat on the side of the bed, waking up those who were still sleeping.

Liang Shu looked at him sleepily, and asked dumbly, "Are you leaving?"

He nodded, "Can Mrs. Gu pack my clothes at home today? I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

On a business trip?

Liang Shu asked unintentionally, "Is it going to be a long time?"

"If it goes well in one week, you can be back in five days."

She silently clenched her fingers in the quilt, still pretending to answer indifferently, "That's good."

After speaking, Liang Shu closed his eyes again.

Gu Hansheng got up, stood by the bed and looked at her for several minutes before he took the door out.

…

Liang Shu forgot to ask him where he was going on business.

At noon, after lunch, Liang Shu packed his things in the cloakroom.

Because she didn't know where he was going, she called him.

When Shiqin received it, she asked, "Madam, it's my secretary and sir who are in a meeting right now. Do you have anything important?"

She thought for a while, it didn't seem to be very important, so she said forget it, and hung up the phone.

Gu Hansheng came back in the evening.

Liang Shu asked him at the dining table, "Where are you going? I want to pack your clothes at noon, but I don't seem to know where you are going on business."

Whether it’s a domestic business trip or a foreign business trip, it’s about packing up summer clothes or winter clothes.

The man sitting opposite answered lightly, "Wen Cheng."

She was startled, her fingers holding the chopsticks clenched silently, and then smiled, "Okay."

Gu Hansheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "There was an emergency at Qu Yu's house, and she was not here this week. Be fine with yourself. If you have anything to do, please call me or Ji Shen as soon as possible."

Liang Shu cleverly grabbed the rice in the bowl, "Okay."

After a while, Gu Hansheng said again, "The last time I found someone to drag your car back to you, it is no different from scrap iron anyway. I will find time to deal with it for you."

Last time he was able to rescue her from Lin Jingting's murderous hands, he must have fully grasped her schedule that day, and it is not surprising to know where her car is.

Liang Shu poked the food in the bowl with his chopsticks, "Although it is not comparable to the ones in your garage, it has been with me for many years. You can use it as long as you can."

"..."

She ate some casually, then got up, "I'm done, go upstairs to pack your clothes."

There was a little excitement in the end of the intonation.

Gu Hansheng watched her move upstairs, his black eyes dimmed.

In fact, there is nothing special to clean up.

Regardless of the temperature there, his business suit is indispensable.

Secondly, you should bring two more coats, and then the other items he usually uses, such as men's skin care products, toiletries and so on.

It doesn't take much time to relax.

When Gu Hansheng went upstairs, she had already prepared for him.

Hearing his footsteps, Liang Shu ran out of the cloakroom, "Come and see if there is anything missing?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and walked to the cloakroom with his long legs.

In the 28-inch leather suitcase spread out on the ground, his clothes were neatly placed, and there was a pile of men's supplies next to him. Gu Hansheng nodded in satisfaction.

"It's okay..."?

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly caught off guard by him.

It was another lingering kiss. Liang Shu was afraid that he would still toss her, so he hurried to speak while still talking, "Queu had just found a doctor to show me my waist in the morning. You can toss me again, if you hurt you again. Who will take care of me if I'm not here or not?"

It is also difficult for her to clarify this paragraph coherently at this time.

Gu Hansheng let go of her and looked down at her face, "It's a reward for you."

Liang Shu smiled. Hearing this, he immediately hugged his shoulder and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Then the wound here will be healed tomorrow."

…

Before going to bed, Gu Hansheng hugged Liang Shu quietly.

She was drowsy in his arms.

He still had something to say, and his low, dumb voice slowly came into her ears, "Call me if you have anything to do, call Ji Shen if you can't find it, and..."

"You've already said this." Liang Shu interrupted him lightly.

Gu Hansheng laughed and asked her, "Have you said it?"

"Yeah." Liang Shu nodded in his arms.

The man hugged her tightly. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, and there was only a shallow outline under the duvet. Otherwise, if someone is standing in the perspective of God at this moment, I am afraid they will think that they are extremely loving.

There was a long and low smile from his throat, "Then listen to it again, it will be snowing these few days, and the outside will be freezing, so don't go out if you have nothing to do." After a pause, he said suddenly, "Or I will let the driver take you there. Gu Zhai, how is it?"

Liang Shu clasped his chest tightly and smiled, "Mr. Gu, if you go on nagging, I will feel that you love me."

"You are Mrs. Gu, is there anything wrong with me loving you?"

She closed her eyes slowly, seeming to be a little sleepy, "Of course there is nothing wrong," after a two-second pause, Liang Shu said, "You don't have to worry about me, I won't cause you trouble this time."

Gu Hansheng patted her shoulder with his palm, "Listen to you."

He was on the morning flight the next day, and did not wake up Liang Shu when he left.

But Liang Shu opened his eyes when he went out. After waiting for a while, she got up in the dark, then wrapped a coat and opened the door to the terrace.

In the yard, the black Phantom had just driven out of the garage.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was dark, blue and hazy, with snow-white reflections. She could barely see the moving car with the light of the street lamp.

In the morning, Liang Shu got up and went downstairs.

Qi Zhen was planting a fresh bouquet in the living room. Seeing Liang Shu came down, she turned around and glanced at her, but didn't even say hello.

Liang Shu put his arms around his chest, with a pale expression on his face, watching Qi Zhen really pruning the flowers with scissors.

"Do you have breakfast?"

It's half past ten, and it's already time for breakfast, but if the eucalyptus is usually there, I should go and prepare it for her now without asking for cool relief.

Qi Zhen was taken aback, moved his hand, and put this endless summer vase in front of him before he glanced at the kitchen and said, "It's already past breakfast. You want to eat. Go to the kitchen and ask the chef." ."

Liang Shu looked down at her movements, and the various flowers in the fine vase were combined together, which was also very beautiful.

It's just that the flowers are good-looking, people may not be.

Liang Shu slowly moved his gaze from the vase to her face, looking up.

After a while, she curled her lips, "You seem to be hostile to me."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Zhen laughed. She turned her head to look at Liang Shu, "Don't dare."

Liang Shu restrained the emotions in his eyes, with an expression that looked like a smile but not a smile. He leaned over and reached out to take out the endless summer that she had just inserted. He looked down and said, "Look at this flower... "

This blue-pink endless summer was handed to her by Liang Shu, Qi Zhen cast a glance at it, "Do you have any advice, madam?"

Liang Shu then threw the flower in his hand onto the table, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his tone became colder and harsher than before, "Don't dare to advise, it's just the way the flower was trimmed after I came here. Compared with the look in this bottle, it is inevitably rougher, the pattern is also messy, and the knife edge is even sharper—"

"This is purely coincidental. I didn't handle it myself." Qi Zhen was unaffected, picked up a damascus and continued to trim it.

Liang Shu changed his posture, but his gaze still did not leave her, "You feed Ayun food that makes him impulsive, untie his rope, and throw thorns on the corridor leading to the flower house, as well as light and dark. All kinds of eyes, are these all coincidences?"

As soon as she finished her voice, Qi Zhen was pierced by the thorn on the rose, and blood came out.

"As you wish, I was injured by Ayun and stabbed, and now I am even more affected by you. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

After speaking, Liang Shu sat on the sofa behind him, staring at her coldly.

Qi Zhen was a little stunned. Her fingers tightly squeezed the scissors in her hand, her knuckles turned white, and a mocking smile appeared on her face. As there was no one else in this room, she turned around and stared at Liang Shu. .

Qi Zhen said, "You can file a complaint with your husband and let him punish me."

This tone is provocative enough.

Liang Shu's lips were pressed tightly, her eyes were sharp, and she did not apply powder on her face, but it did not affect her indifference at the moment.

The corner of her mouth still keeps a smile, “I’ve been suing him long ago, why wait until now? I’m just curious, you’re just a servant, I’m the one who sleeps next to Mr.’s pillow day and night, why, you Is it difficult to make peace?"

Qi Zhen clenched his fingers and said nothing.

Liang Shu stood up and walked in front of Qi Zhen. Liang Shu was a little bit taller than her by half a head. She looked down at Qi Zhen, "Do you think this position would be yours without me?" There was a pause. She sneered, "You have been here for so long. If something could happen, it would have happened long ago."

"Naturally, I don't have such big ambitions to be Mrs. Gu, but it's just why you shouldn't be your turn in this position!" Qi Zhen looked at her.

Liang Shu tweeted, "Look at you, you're still talking nonsense."

It shouldn't be her turn, but now she is the veritable Mrs. Gu, isn't it?

Qi Zhen couldn’t understand Liang Shu’s appearance. She bit her lower lip, and she barely thought about what she said, "But isn’t it true that a man doesn’t love you is the greatest sorrow for a woman? My husband has someone on the tip of my heart. In time, if that person wakes up, you will be an outsider at best!"

Qi Zhen thought that these words would hit Liang Shu, but she didn't expect that there was no expression on her face, her extremely beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, clear and hazy.

The next moment, Liang Shu laughed, "But what does that have to do with you? Will I be swept out by him in the future or something? You Qi Zhen still have to respectfully address my wife now?"

Having said that, Liang Shu seems to be tired.

The moment she turned around, she ordered behind her sternly, "Prepare me a breakfast. If I can't satisfy me, I can just quit you if my husband is not there, and no one will intercede with you."

This morning, Liang Shu made a fire in front of Qi Zhen. Later, he had a very comfortable breakfast.

But Qi Zhen was bound to hate her even more, and now he rarely appeared in front of her.

This is even more convenient for her.

Gu Hansheng left in the morning.

Liang Shu left in the afternoon.

But the snow in the afternoon was heavier, and Liang Shu stayed at the airport for a long time.

When we arrived in Wencheng, it was already late at night.

Snowflakes are rustling outside, and it will be Christmas in more than ten days.

Everywhere is dressed up and festive, and fire trees and silver flowers can be seen everywhere in the city.

Late at night, Gu Hansheng just finished socializing.

The other party is the boss of another cooperative company, and he has some friendship with Gu Hansheng.

When Su Qiping fell, it was not yet clear who would eventually end up with that piece of land. If the Gu family wanted to fight, there would be no doubt about the result.

In this way, Chen Yi's company is bound to be in trouble. The land is gone, which means that a lot of funds have to be withdrawn, and the company's capital flow is blocked. Declaring bankruptcy is only a matter of time.

And the CEO of this cooperative company intends to invest in Chen Yi's company. After all, money is the blood of the company. This time, with fresh blood injected, it will not be a problem to run it.

Gu Hansheng's trip was to prevent them from financing.

It may be a bit despicable to say blocking.

However, in the business world, you come and go, and deceive too much. Anyway, whoever has the means and the brain can achieve their desired goals without violating the market mechanism. This is called fair competition.

Mr. Shi intends to get Chen Yi to raise funds, and he becomes the company's largest investor.

Gu Hansheng intentionally threw an olive branch to this President Shi during this trip, but the other party did not let it go.

However, Gu Hansheng was not in a hurry, he just extended his hand a bit more, from Yucheng to Wencheng.

During the banquet, everyone drank a lot of wine.

In the second half, a lot of people waited for the entertainment venues here.

The big and dim big bag, wine and women are indispensable for this kind of occasion. The organizer called a bunch of nice girls over. These rich men all picked one, huddled together, hugged from left to right, and the picture was good. Decadent.

But Gu Hansheng is a self-contained corner, only drinking and smoking on his own.

He is the most special existence in this Fengyue place.

Sitting in the main seat, the atmosphere around him is warm, except that there is no rouge and vulgar fan beside him.

The masculine temperament is resolute, those eyes hidden in the dark have the power to shock people, and they also have the ability to deceive people. At this moment, someone holding a small cluster of flames beside him lit a cigarette for him, and he took a big mouthful. Squinting his eyes, he exhaled a ring of smoke.

The enchanting blue smoke flowed slowly, and the curling smoke made him look like a nine-day god, and that cold and beautiful face was looming.

This man is so sultry.

A girl boldly walked up to him and sat down. Seeing that the bottom of the glass in front of him was empty, she took the wine from the side and refilled him, but she slowly stretched her fingers toward the collar of his shirt—

The corner of Gu Hansheng's eyes slid across the most indifferent arc, raised his hand to hold the cigarette butt, and tapped his index finger lightly, a large amount of soot that had not been dusted off by him instantly fell, and it just happened to be unbiased and fell on the back of the woman's hand, the temperature of the soot Survival, so hot that the woman suddenly retracted her hand.

"Ah..." She covered the back of her hand, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and stared at the man beside her complicatedly.

But Gu Hansheng did not show any abnormality, as if the episode just now was just a coincidence.

So this woman hasn't given up.

She calmly pulled down the neckline of her skirt, leaning towards Gu Hansheng, the white flowers squeezed towards him, the woman's voice trembled, "This gentleman, just smoking and drinking is so boring, let me accompany me. You."

Gu Hansheng calmly avoided her touch, and stared at her with his pitch-black eyes.

The woman stared at him, but in just a second, she looked away, lowered her head and smiled slightly, "Don't look at me like that, I...I'm afraid."

I'm afraid that there is more excitement than fear.

At first, the organizer was worried that it would be difficult for Gu Hansheng to deal with it, but now it seems that it is not as restrained as in the legend.

Seeing this scene, he sat on the side with a smile on his face.

Only Shi Qing quietly understood everything from the side.

When the woman's hand stretched to a more forbidden place, the next second, her scream sounded in the private room:

"what-"

She shrank to the side like a snake and scorpion, her face turned pale with fright, and Gu Hansheng lit another cigarette in her blurred vision.

When the woman was about to burst out, she was pulled by the organizer, and the man covered her mouth with the palm of his hand, rushed over with warning eyes, and shook his head.

The music in the private room was quite loud, but this sound still attracted the attention of many people. Some scattered eyes were delivered to them. The organizer smiled apologetically at them, "I'm really sorry, everyone eat and drink. Fun!"

The woman was trembling all over, covering the back of her hands and shaking like a sieve, cold sweat kept rolling down her forehead.

Shi Qing's eyes fell on the woman and shook her head.

Others don't know, but she can see clearly.

Gu Hansheng didn't continue to pass the half-puffed cigarette into his mouth, but pinched the cigarette **** directly on the back of the woman's hand, his expression was cold, and his actions were done in one go.

It hurts just to look at it.

Shi Qing sighed silently, so she said, who is not good to provoke, and why should he provoke Gu Hansheng?

His own boss's temperament is evident when he first arrived in Wencheng, and Shi Qing couldn't guarantee what the outcome would be if the next President Shi did not let go.

While in a trance, from the corner of his eyes, Gu Hansheng's tall figure went out from a distance.

There was heavy snow outside, and the whistling voice passed by, making Gu Hansheng sober.

He stood in the corridor, squinting at the city neon outside. Under the heavy snow, all the lights were given a layer of warmth.

I took out my phone, and the time displayed on it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

The phone is very quiet, there are no text messages, and no phone calls.

Thinking of this, the corner of the man's mouth was hooked, somewhat mocking, this little liar was really real, so he was willing not to call him a single call.

I wanted to make a call to Liang Shu, but she was afraid that she was already asleep at this time, so the idea of ​​making the call was cut off as soon as it sprouted.

It's eleven twenty.

Gu Hansheng and his secretary leaned back to the hotel by special car.

And Liang Shu just got off the plane at this time.

The place she is going to is a small town in Wencheng called Nanchuan.

It takes two and a half hours by bus to Wencheng District.

She stayed in a hotel in the city for one night, and then took the earliest bus to Nanchuan the next morning.

It snowed at night, and by the morning the snow had stopped.

When we reached Nanchuan, it was around eleven o'clock in the morning.

At twelve o'clock, she went to the hotel to check in, and then went out with a bag on her back after eating casually.

When she went out, she felt a little dazed. When she was crossing the road, she seemed to hear someone calling her behind her. When Liang Shu turned her head, she suddenly saw Jiang Pingsheng standing across the road. The young man still maintained his old face, standing under the blue-grey sky. It seems incompatible with the secular world.

With a smile on his mouth, he whispered her name: "A Shu."

A Shu.

Liang Shu felt a pain in her heart, and she silently stretched out her hand to cover it.

In the next scene, like a telephoto lens in a movie, the surrounding background is blurred.

The thin woman stood still in the same place, on both sides of the crowd hurriedly crossing the road, only she was still, while the woman's firm gaze was fixed somewhere behind her.

She was extremely focused, and a layer of transparent tears slowly formed under her beautiful eyes.

However, the place she looked at was actually empty, with nothing at all.

The number of seconds of the green light was about to reach zero, Liang Shu stared at "Jiang Pingsheng" in his line of sight, and turned back quickly, but did not notice the right-turning vehicle. In the next second, one after another horns sounded.

There was a car that stopped three or four centimeters from her knee, and she was frightened by the sound and looked down at the stopped car.

But a moment soon.

When she looked up again, Jiang Ping had disappeared.

Liang Shu was startled, and ran over quickly, and as expected, there was nothing left.

The young man with a gentle smile at her was gone.

It seemed that a piece of the heart had been dug out, and the cold wind poured in. The cold wrapped her with the pain, and Liang Ji squatted down uncomfortably.

She actually dreamed of Jiang Ping's life last night.