The atmosphere was like a sword drawn, but it was just Gu Bao's illusion. In reality, Pei Ting only took a step back, and the swayed hand slowly fell to his side, and said softly: "There is glass on the ground, don't step on it, it will hurt." It
's like a punch Hit the cotton, it seems that he is the bad guy.
Gu Bao looked away: "Don't come to my house in the future, and don't come to school to find me."
He ordered one after another, and the intention to draw a line was obvious.
Pei Ting was already mentally prepared, and he had already conceived many possible scenarios before coming. Unexpectedly, the reality is far more hurtful than imagined, and the pain is doubled on him, making it almost impossible for him to maintain decency.
Gu Bao stared at the potted plants in the yard, and Tang Yumei took good care of them. The first time Gu Bao gave Pei Ting the flowers, he picked them from above.
A sudden sadness surged up, and the mind filled with betrayal became a little clearer.
During this period of time, he hated Pei Ting, hated the other party, was annoyed by this person's emotions, and was afraid of the memory of that night. But Pei Ting's kindness to him is real. Whatever the purpose, there would be no better friend for him than Pei Ting.
Gu Bao clearly realized this, and understood that the sadness and heartbreak during this period was not just because Pei Ting did that to him and was almost violated by the people closest to him.
But after Pei Ting did this, their relationship would never go back.
Gu Bao held back the tears in his eyes and turned his back: "Go back."
After a long silence behind him, Tang Yumei left and returned, bringing in the part-time worker aunt to clean up the glass fragments on the ground.
She felt the atmosphere was different, she just thought it was a quarrel between children, and took Pei Ting to the living room, saying that there were favorite fruits and snacks and drinks, and asked Pei Ting what he wanted.
Pei Ting stayed in the end, and the meal was eaten at Gu's house.
The restaurant was used for entertaining guests. There were many dishes on the rectangular table. Gu Bao had no appetite. He was ill, and he couldn't get any greasy food. What was in front of him were only bland and nutritious meals.
Gu Baoan was quiet and lowered his eyes to spoon the porridge. Gu Zheng was chatting with Pei Ting. Pei Ting is different from the young people nowadays. When he wants to chat well with people, he can pick up on many topics, and he can also talk about it at the right time, so that people can follow it naturally.
Gu Zheng's interest was getting higher and higher, but Tang Yumei kicked someone under the table to tell him not to go too far. Pei Ting came to see Gu Bao, and your uncle insisted on pulling the young man to do nothing.
When he is middle-aged and has a successful career, Gu Zheng, who has been afraid of his wife for more than ten years, has become a habit, and his beloved wife can tell him to shut up with one look.
After the meal, Tang Yumei pulled Gu Zheng and said that she was going out to digest food, leaving Gu Bao down and entertaining Pei Ting well.
Gu Bao's bowl of porridge has left more than half of it since the meal started. If the porridge hadn't been boiled too thin, he probably wouldn't have picked up a grain of rice and tasted it in his mouth.
