Chapter 137 I love you, Gu Moyang
Jiang Jibai ran towards him like a madman.
She fell to the ground and struggled to lift the man, who was almost a head taller than her, off the cold concrete floor.
When the palms of my fingers touched his back, it was wet, sticky and cold.
She took out her cell phone tremblingly and called for help. Her hands were shaking and her voice was trembling too.
Gu Moyang leaned in her arms with his eyes closed.
Jiang Jibai slapped his face with his bloody hands.
"Gu Moyang, wake up! Don't sleep! I've called an ambulance, just hold on for a while."
Still no response.
Jiang Jibai hugged him tightly, his body was always warm.
It's never been this cold.
Jiang Jibai was extremely panicked. She cried out, "Gu Moyang! Wake up! If you dare to die, I will never forgive you!"
Feeling someone's presence beside him.
It was Jiang Jibai's voice, and her breath, and Gu Moyang's chaotic consciousness became a little clearer.
He struggled to open his eyes and saw the face that he would never forget in his life.
Gu Moyang's lips curled up, "You're here."
Unspeakable joy penetrated into his bones, and his sun finally shone on him.
Even at this dying moment.
God has been kind to him.
But he also felt sad when he saw her red eyes from crying.
He didn't want to see her sad, not even for himself.
Gu Moyang raised his hand hard, wanting to wipe the tears from her face and touch her face again.
"Don't be sad, Jiang Nuannuan."
The rough and cold palm touched her skin, and Jiang Jibai's hand rested on the back of his hand.
His hands are so cold.
She saw the color on Gu Moyang's lips disappearing little by little until it turned pale.
She held his hand tightly: "Hold on a little longer, the ambulance will be here soon."
"good."
Gu Moyang uttered a word weakly.
His lips moved: "The thing I regret most in my life is breaking up with you and telling you that you are not worth it."
Jiang Jibai held his hand tightly, and she shook her head frantically: "No, don't say this to me, Gu Moyang, don't."
Gu Moyang moved his fingertips and rubbed her face with his fingertips.
There are some things he must say, he is afraid that if he doesn't say it now, he will never have the chance again.
"Just listen to me, okay?"
"Don't doubt yourself. You deserve the best in this world and are someone I love with my life."
Jiang Ji's face turned pale as he pressed against his hand and sobbed.
Gu Moyang struggled to pull out a black leather wallet from his coat pocket, opened it and placed it in her hand.
"These cards contain all my personal liquid assets. The passwords on the cards are the date we first met. The money I've saved can give you enough confidence to do whatever you like."
But what Jiang Jibai noticed were not the cards.
But it was a photo placed in the transparent column of the wallet.
It was a photo of her, Youyou and Gu Moyang taken in the children's restaurant that day.
So that day he went to the waiter to ask for the photo.
Jiang Jibai held the wallet and looked at the photo.
She hadn't looked at the photo since it was taken that day.
In the photo, both she and Youyou smiled brightly at the camera.
Only Gu Moyang's eyes fell on her face, with an extremely soft curve at the corner of his mouth.
"A family of three." Gu Moyang said in a low voice with a smile.
This is his fantasy family of three.
He never had a home.
They could have had a happy and complete family, but he ruined it.
This photo embodies all his longing for home.
He spent many days and nights looking at this photo, blaming himself and feeling regretful.
Jiang Jibai understood what he meant.
Her tears fell in big drops.
Smash on that photo.
Jiang Jibai felt the hand covering her face slowly falling off.
And those beautiful peach blossom eyes are slowly losing focus.
Jiang Jibai shouted desperately: "Is anyone there?"
"Help me! Please!"
But after shouting for a long time, no one answered her.
She hugged Gu Moyang very tightly.
"Gu Moyang!" She shook his cold face, "Look at me, I want you to look at me!"
"Please don't die, okay? Don't leave me alone."
Slowly.
It seems that the wound area is not as painful anymore.
The face in front of me became blurry.
She was right in front of him, so why could he hardly remember what she looked like?
My hands also began to fall uncontrollably.
He felt his consciousness being pulled away bit by bit.
Gu Moyang used up his last bit of strength and forced his eyes open.
He was speechless and just looked at her.
Jiang Jibai held his face, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Do you still remember that truth or dare game? At that time, you asked me if I still loved you."
"Actually, I lied at that time."
"I love you, Gu Moyang."
"From the beginning to the end, I have only loved you. My love for you rises with the wind and has never stopped."
"It's just that I never wanted to admit it."
“And that time at the press conference, the host asked me where the inspiration for that painting came from.”
"I said a pair of eyes."
"I drew your eyes, Gu Moyang, the eyes of a lover."
"I told you that when I saw your eyes, my heart felt like it was on a bungee jump."
“No one else can make me paint such a picture except your eyes. You are my muse, the muse of inspiration.”
"And that time on my birthday in the car, I kissed you."
"You asked me if I knew who the person in front of me was, and I lied again."
"I knew it was you, so I couldn't control myself and kissed you."
She sobbed, "I love you, Gu Moyang."
The past events with Gu Moyang played in her mind like a movie.
She remembered Gu Moyang waiting for her under the elm tree on the streets of New York, which had experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter.
She remembered his burning gaze when she was drawing him on the stage.
I remember him tirelessly guarding my bedside.
I remember him looking at me and smiling.
She remembered him cooking for her and his warm hug.
She remembered him telling her time and again that she was worth it.
For her, nothing is more important than life and death.
So-called growth means constantly losing and then constantly gaining.
She had lost so much already, she didn't want to lose him again.
Gu Moyang loves Jiang Jibai more than his own life.
The last half of the thorn in my heart was pulled out.
"I forgive you, Gu Moyang, please don't leave me, okay?"
Jiang Jibai shed tears and kissed the mole under his right eyelash.
Gu Moyang's long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the warm touch penetrated from his skin into his heart on this winter night.
The warm touch was magnified infinitely, making his heart swell.
He suddenly didn't want to leave.
Today is his happiest day, but also his saddest day.
Suddenly snow began to fall from the sky.
This is the first snow in New York this year.
If he died, he would have lived a long life with her.
It seems that I have no regrets, but there are still many regrets.
The person in front of me became increasingly blurred in my vision.
The sound in my ears became smaller and smaller.
The world seemed to have returned to its original state.
Gu Moyang closed his eyes in the heavy snow.
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