Good night, Mr. President
Chapter 1494 Give Your Past Self a Hug (1)
Chapter 1494 Give Your Past Self a Hug (3)
- Do you know how much I hate you?
His facial features were immersed in the black dark alley, and his expression was particularly sinister.
It seemed impossible to approach.
I know.
I also know that in the next few years, the two of us will be entangled endlessly until we consume ourselves completely.
But now you don't know.
- you go!
The girl lowered her head, reeking of alcohol, she turned around and was about to leave.
But before he could take a step, his arm was grabbed.
The young man pursed his thin lips tightly and tightened his big palms forcefully, but he did not allow her to leave at all.
——Me too, hate you.
she says.
It was dark and no one noticed here.
It's like no one knows that there were two people who were so close.
As the light dimmed, the scene in front of him changed again.
The gate of the old palace house was closed.
Ever since Gong Chen lost his sight, he voluntarily exiled himself here.
The places that have not had time to take care of them are lifeless, and there is decay everywhere.
--Who is there?
Gong Chen sat on the sofa expressionlessly, his youthful face was sharp and stern.
No one spoke.
From his invisible perspective, Song Chenxi could see her nervous face.
——Master, it's Miss Zhiyun.
The old butler spoke under her hint.
He hates himself, but...
Don't hate Jiyoon.
Gong Chen didn't speak for a long time, I don't know how long it will pass like this...
——They all said that I have no hope of returning to the palace family and continuing to be my heir...
— you'll be fine.
She imitated Zhiyun's tone as much as possible, interrupting him before he finished speaking.
Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's big palm, and guided it to land on his shoulder.
——You put your hand on my shoulder, and I will take you away.
——I'm with you, you don't have to worry about anything.
——Even if the whole world betrays you, I will be by your side.
In this way, countless difficult days and nights passed, and three years passed in a blink of an eye, until she heard her name from him.
——Song Chenxi.
--I know it is you.
It's you from start to finish.
Shocked by these words, she covered her mouth and didn't dare to move, even she didn't dare to hold the hand he extended as usual.
——You also... bully me, can't you see?
Gong Chen, who didn't get a response for a long time, looked at the voice and turned her head in her direction, laughing at herself.
- I never hated you.
--I like you.
The light lingering around Song Chenxi's fingertips floated like fireflies, igniting everything in the sparks, like burning old photos, curling up in front of her eyes little by little.
With bullets and blood.
Everything came to an abrupt end that day.
——Sis, since you were young, you have owned so much, please don’t rob me, okay?
——Ah Chen no longer remembers you!
Song Chenxi will always remember that day.
She didn't understand why the world became so strange after she woke up half a month late.
The girl with a bullet in her head that could not be removed stood quietly and alone outside the ward door all afternoon, watching her sister clasping fingers with that person.
——Gong Chen, if one day you forget me, what should I do?
--wait for me.
——Chen Xi, I will always come back to you.
He said he would always come back to her.
it is good.
She waits.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and winter leaves summer solstice.
She waited patiently.
It's just that occasionally when I'm sad and lonely, I always think of the little things of those three years in the old house of the Gong family.
She strives to be the best version of herself.
Just to live up to the encounter.
Fourth update today.
(End of this chapter)
- Do you know how much I hate you?
His facial features were immersed in the black dark alley, and his expression was particularly sinister.
It seemed impossible to approach.
I know.
I also know that in the next few years, the two of us will be entangled endlessly until we consume ourselves completely.
But now you don't know.
- you go!
The girl lowered her head, reeking of alcohol, she turned around and was about to leave.
But before he could take a step, his arm was grabbed.
The young man pursed his thin lips tightly and tightened his big palms forcefully, but he did not allow her to leave at all.
——Me too, hate you.
she says.
It was dark and no one noticed here.
It's like no one knows that there were two people who were so close.
As the light dimmed, the scene in front of him changed again.
The gate of the old palace house was closed.
Ever since Gong Chen lost his sight, he voluntarily exiled himself here.
The places that have not had time to take care of them are lifeless, and there is decay everywhere.
--Who is there?
Gong Chen sat on the sofa expressionlessly, his youthful face was sharp and stern.
No one spoke.
From his invisible perspective, Song Chenxi could see her nervous face.
——Master, it's Miss Zhiyun.
The old butler spoke under her hint.
He hates himself, but...
Don't hate Jiyoon.
Gong Chen didn't speak for a long time, I don't know how long it will pass like this...
——They all said that I have no hope of returning to the palace family and continuing to be my heir...
— you'll be fine.
She imitated Zhiyun's tone as much as possible, interrupting him before he finished speaking.
Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's big palm, and guided it to land on his shoulder.
——You put your hand on my shoulder, and I will take you away.
——I'm with you, you don't have to worry about anything.
——Even if the whole world betrays you, I will be by your side.
In this way, countless difficult days and nights passed, and three years passed in a blink of an eye, until she heard her name from him.
——Song Chenxi.
--I know it is you.
It's you from start to finish.
Shocked by these words, she covered her mouth and didn't dare to move, even she didn't dare to hold the hand he extended as usual.
——You also... bully me, can't you see?
Gong Chen, who didn't get a response for a long time, looked at the voice and turned her head in her direction, laughing at herself.
- I never hated you.
--I like you.
The light lingering around Song Chenxi's fingertips floated like fireflies, igniting everything in the sparks, like burning old photos, curling up in front of her eyes little by little.
With bullets and blood.
Everything came to an abrupt end that day.
——Sis, since you were young, you have owned so much, please don’t rob me, okay?
——Ah Chen no longer remembers you!
Song Chenxi will always remember that day.
She didn't understand why the world became so strange after she woke up half a month late.
The girl with a bullet in her head that could not be removed stood quietly and alone outside the ward door all afternoon, watching her sister clasping fingers with that person.
——Gong Chen, if one day you forget me, what should I do?
--wait for me.
——Chen Xi, I will always come back to you.
He said he would always come back to her.
it is good.
She waits.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and winter leaves summer solstice.
She waited patiently.
It's just that occasionally when I'm sad and lonely, I always think of the little things of those three years in the old house of the Gong family.
She strives to be the best version of herself.
Just to live up to the encounter.
Fourth update today.
(End of this chapter)
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