She vaguely felt something liquid being placed near her mouth and then forcibly poured down her throat, which gradually brought her back to consciousness.
In the same private room, Gu Yuanzheng looked at her with great enthusiasm, and even the others present were staring at her. Unlike before, the food had already been served. Recalling how he had lingered on her thigh while she was unconscious, she suddenly turned to look at the man beside her, only to see him looking completely detached and innocent.
Fu Hange turned to look at Gu Yuan again, only to see that he had already looked away and was eating what was in his bowl. Fu Hange was startled. Gu Yuan must already know. Did he think she was a very promiscuous woman?
Her mind was in turmoil. Although the man hadn't done anything to her, she really wanted to slap him.
The meal wasn't very pleasant. Gu Yuan continued drinking with them, but he just couldn't get drunk, so they kept trying to get him drunk.
Finally, at nine o'clock in the evening, the dinner party ended. It was called a dinner party, but in reality, it was a way to put them down and deflate their arrogance. When I went outside, it had started snowing, not heavily, but not lightly either.
Snowflakes drifted down onto Fu Hange's shoulder, the white haze making her even more confused. Perhaps because she hadn't fully sobered up from the alcohol, she still couldn't tell which way was which and remained in a daze.
The secretary chased after them, seemingly feeling the cold as well. He rubbed his hands together and ran to Gu Yuan's side, saying, "President Tang said to take you two home."
Gu Yuan rubbed his temples and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your help."
Fu Hange got goosebumps all over. She never knew that Gu Yuan could be so polite, or to put it another way, so gentle and refined.
What could be more despairing than this: the person you love seeing you this way? The snow falls aimlessly outside the window, like piercing blades, slowly stabbing at your heart, a pain that cuts to the bone. When will this pain finally end?
Perhaps because Gu Yuan was drunk, he didn't hurt Fu Hange too much this time. Instead, when she was sober, she was confused and her mind was like mush, thinking about her past with Gu Yuan and all the things between them. When would they finally see a way out?
The next morning, Fu Hange woke up a little late, and Gu Yuan was no longer beside her. Gu Yuan always left afterward, and it was the same now. Did he really hate her that much?
She got up, found a blanket to wrap herself in, and then opened the suitcase. She searched the entire suitcase but couldn't find a single piece of clothing suitable; it was full of unsightly garments. Frustrated, she grabbed a random piece and haphazardly put it on.
As soon as she finished dressing, Gu Yuan opened the door and handed her a white undergarment. He tossed it to Fu Hange and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Fu Hange to hear, "Don't let these things appear in front of me again, or I'll tear them off every time I see them."
He left after saying that, and the door closed again. Fu Hange glanced at the undergarment; it was pure cotton, and the design was quite conservative. Surprisingly, it fit her perfectly when she put it on. Last night, Gu Yuan must have thought she was utterly pathetic, which was why he said those things.
Feeling tears welling up again, she tried to tell herself not to let Gu Yuan see them, and not to continue being weak.
She wiped away her tears and put on the coat she had taken off yesterday. Gu Yuan, who was waiting outside, was getting a little impatient. As soon as she came out, Gu Yuan frowned. Although he didn't say anything to her, it was clear that he was angry.
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