Chapter 51 Chapter 51 “I treat him the same way you treat me…
The air suddenly froze.
The past described by Gu Jianqing was calm and peaceful, as if it was an everyday occurrence, but it contained a huge amount of information.
The man who once wanted to kill Su Ting died before him.
When the enemy falls first, he should cheer sincerely.
But a hard object seemed to be blocking Su Ting's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
It turns out that Gu Jianqing is still so kind. Even though his existence is so annoying, he will take care of him until the last moment of his life.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiuming didn't fall for it. He said, "So, have you learned this lesson? Bad people will be punished."
Su Ting said in a muffled voice: "Xiu Ming, go back to your room first."
Ye Xiuming looked at him in confusion: "You are not soft-hearted, are you?"
Su Ting laughed bitterly: "It's okay, Xiuming, I'll call you later."
Ye Xiuming moved awkwardly, not forgetting to take his piece of apple pie with him before leaving. He loved meat and sweets, and even if the sky fell, he would still eat what he deserved.
Although he returned to the room, his ears were perched on the doorway. Little Dad was mumbling to himself, what was he wasting his time talking to him about?
Ye Xiuming, who already had a strong anger in his heart, was now so angry that he was about to explode.
Su Ting's dark eyes flashed with elegance as he said to Gu Jianqing, "You've suffered a lot over the years."
Gu Jianqing: "Compared to you, I'm still okay."
"That Lu Chen, does he have that much power to tie you down?"
Gu Jianqing said drowsily, "These past few years, we've only been torturing each other."
"So he is the crazy man in your attic." Su Ting turned the rim of the cup and asked pretending to be indifferent.
"My attitude towards him is just like your attitude towards me. In the end, I can't get the love I want."
As Gu Jianqing was talking, his eyelashes became wet. He was a gentle and handsome man, but when he suddenly burst into tears, he felt as if he should not have to go through this ordeal.
Soutine said, "Where did you bury him?"
"In accordance with his wishes, his ashes were scattered in his hometown, Jiangcheng."
Strangely, Su Ting was in resonance with his enemy. He seemed to be lying in one of the many lakes in Jiangcheng, looking up at the land of birth and reproduction.
"I'm going to ask you another question, Gu Jianqing, and you have to answer me truthfully."
Gu Jianqing and Lu Chen met at an auction. At that time, Gu Jianqing and Su Ting's relationship was at its best, but Lu Chen refused to turn back and chased Gu Jianqing to the doorstep of his house several times, like a pervert.
Su Ting saw Lu Chen's paranoia and asked Gu Jianqing to call the police, but he was so soft-hearted that he couldn't dial the number, which eventually led to a mess.
"Have you ever regretted not letting Lu Chen give up on that idea from the beginning?"
Gu Jianqing said in a trembling but calm voice: "I don't regret anything in the past."
If Gu Jianqing had just said "regret" and wanted to put the past behind him, Su Ting would have underestimated him. But Gu Jianqing maintained the quality that made him passionately love him. Although he didn't know what day it was, Su Ting knew that the incident was over in his heart.
"Let's drink," Su Ting said. "I don't often open Black Label, so you're special."
Gu Jianqing's phone vibrated, but he didn't look at it. He put it aside and quickly sobered up with his wine glass. He smiled at Su Tinger and said, "Actually, my alcohol tolerance has declined a lot over the years. I may not be able to accompany you for a long time."
Everyone knows that Su Ting has a bad appetite for alcohol, and it seems that he can never be filled up. If he can withstand a few rounds, he would be a hero, let alone someone who has the courage to stick with him to the end.
Su Ting said with a double meaning: "You didn't stay with me for a long time before."
Just at this moment, a north wind blew from Ye Xiuming's room, and even the newly bought peacock wood in the living room shook. In a flash, Ye Xiuming came to the table, poured the red wine from the decanter into the glass, and sat between the two of them, wanting to use practical actions to tell Su Ting that he could stay with him for a long time.
A seventeen-year-old's body has a high tolerance level, not to mention Ye Xiuming who is often immersed in alcohol. Su Ting did not intend to bear the charge of instigating underage drinking, and took his wine glass with an expressionless face.
"Why can he drink but I can't?"
Su Ting: "Have you grown up?"
"Can't you tell whether I've grown up or not?" Ye Xiuming said arrogantly.
Gu Jianqing quickly stood up and said, "I won't disturb you anymore."
After saying that, he gave Su Ting a reluctant look and left in a hurry.
Ye Xiuming complained: "Look at him, he smells like fish."
All the mixed emotions of the night turned into Su Ting's silence. He silently cleaned the table and then silently closed the door.
Ye Xiuming stood at his door and said unsatisfiedly, "Gu Jianqing is just here to play the victim's trick. Neither you nor I can guess what his real intentions are."
Su Ting didn't say anything.
"People like him, after doing what they did, still have the nerve to come back. This in itself proves that he has bad intentions. Little Dad, you must not be fooled."
The more earnest Ye Xiuming spoke, the more silent Su Ting became.
Finally, Ye Xiuming couldn't sit still any longer. He said, "You didn't really believe his lies, did you?"
"If there's such an obvious loophole, you shouldn't have done that."
Ye Xiuming actually couldn't tell what was inconsistent or illogical about Gu Jianqing, but he just didn't want to believe it.
Su Ting then spoke slowly: "Xiuming, I'm tired, can you let me rest?"
Ye Xiuming wanted to rush in directly and shake Su Ting's head to see what he was thinking.
"Little Dad, I told you to have more sympathy for the enemy, but not for Gu Jianqing!"
Su Ting finally couldn't help it, opened the door, and said palely, "Xiuming, I know what you mean. I will pay attention."
Ye Xiuming could hear the sound of the stone in his heart falling to the ground. He asked in disbelief, "Really?"
"Really, I'm not in my twenties anymore. I don't need anyone to worry about me anymore."
Su Ting closed the door with a wry smile. He really didn't need a little kid like Ye Xiuming to worry about him.
The next day, the wind was calm and there was heavy snow in Jincheng again. It was said that the river was frozen again.
Pei An brought in the chilly air from outside. As soon as he entered Ye Xiuming's house, he took off his down jacket, found a bottle of sparkling water from the refrigerator, and sat in the living room to drink it.
"Ah—this is life."
Ye Xiuming had obvious dark circles under his eyes, and he seemed to have not slept well. He kicked Pei An's knee with one foot and said, "Move over there."
"Tell me what you want from me." Pei An said.
"My stepfather's first love is back, it's the photos he spread in the beginning." Ye Xiuming said directly.
Pei An thought he had misheard, "He still has the nerve to come back?"
"Well, not only did he come back, he also ate and chatted with us, as if none of this had ever happened." Ye Xiuming said, "But I feel a little uncomfortable."
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