Chapter 70 I owe you an apology
The man's words fell into her ears neither lightly nor heavily.
She was first shocked, then confused, and finally uncontrollable anger.
Because her emotions were so fluctuating, her hands tucked into her down jacket began to tremble uncontrollably.
He said it himself, just for fun -
"Don't you think what you said is ridiculous? You said it yourself, just for fun. Six years ago, you broke up with me without any warning, without any reason, without any excuse. And now, six years later, you're telling me to start over?"
Jiang Jibai's voice trembled slightly, his eyes reddened as he stared at him, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Am I funny? Why do you think I'm allowed to be toyed with by you again and again?!"
Gu Moyang's throat tightened, and all he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
At the negotiation table, he can easily identify the other party's weaknesses, understand the other party's demands, and calmly and decisively propose the most favorable conditions for the other party to convince the other party.
Facing Jiang Jibai, Gu Moyang was choked by her and couldn't say a word.
Because he himself couldn't find the qualifications to say this.
Gu Moyang lowered his head, his long straight eyelashes drooping, "I'm sorry, Jiang Nuannuan, I owe you an apology."
He owed an apology to Jiang Jibai, who was 21 years old six years ago, and he also owed an apology to her now.
But he owed her too much, and just saying sorry was far from enough.
Jiang Jibai remained unmoved. "If you're apologizing for playing with my feelings, then there's no need. I'll just pretend I'm blind! Also, please don't call me Jiang Nuannuan anymore. I don't want to hear those three words coming out of your mouth. It makes me sick."
Jiang Jibai turned around again in his sight. Gu Moyang's hands were frozen to the point of numbness, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"I never played with your feelings. The two years I spent with you were the happiest time of my life."
Jiang Jibai stopped and his heart paused for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
Her eyes swept across the busy streets and the sycamore trees whose leaves had fallen.
"Do you think I will still believe you?"
Gu Moyang took two steps forward, his eyes filled with melancholy. "Believe me, really. Think back to the time we were together. Do you think I was playing with your feelings?"
Jiang Jibai's mind flashed with the moments they had spent together in the past, and his eyes became warm.
It was indeed beautiful once.
It was so beautiful that she naively thought he would stay with her forever.
But since they once loved each other so much, he still broke up.
Whatever the reason, the result has been achieved.
It doesn’t matter anymore. None of it matters anymore.
It's too late to say anything now.
If he had told her these words when he just returned to China, Jiang Jibai might have been moved, forgiven him, and considered being with him again.
But now it's too late.
The little bit of hope she had initially had in her heart had been worn away bit by bit, and her heart had gradually dried up in the long wait.
Now, her heart is dead.
"Go away." She turned her back to Gu Moyang, her voice as calm as an outsider: "Let the past be the past, please don't follow me anymore."
Gu Moyang tried to stop her with a trembling voice: "I can't go."
Jiang Jibai didn't look back, "Then I hope you get there soon."
Gu Moyang staggered back half a step, his tall body swaying, and watched the white dot in front of him getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared at the end of the road.
Gu Moyang sat on a park bench, not knowing how long he had been sitting in the cold wind. The cold wind penetrated his clothes and almost soaked his body.
Wu Qian called him several times, but he stared at the lit screen of his phone without answering.
Just like six years ago, a huge sense of emptiness and void enveloped him, and it seemed that everything he did had lost its meaning.
Six years ago, he went abroad in order to quickly turn his life around. Now he has returned home in glory but has lost the person he loves most.
He regretted his decision.
I even laughed at myself for being so blinded by jealousy and hatred.
How sad.
He lowered his head, supported his face with his palms, and inserted his fingers into his black hair, causing a few strands of hair to hang down dejectedly.
"Uncle, what are you doing here?" A childish voice sounded in his ears.
Gu Moyang raised his head and realized that the boy in front of him was the little boy he had saved from the car accident before.
He seems to have grown a little taller after not seeing him for a few months.
He was dressed in a round outfit and wore a hat with bear ears on his head.
Gu Moyang raised his head and asked, "Why are you here alone?"
As soon as he finished asking the question, Zhao Lin hurried over from the roadside stall, speaking in a reproachful tone.
"What are you running around for, kid? I just bought some fruit and you disappeared in the blink of an eye."
After Zhao Lin finished speaking, she looked at the man sitting in front of her and her eyes lit up.
It was the group boss who had saved her and her son before. Later, she checked on the Internet and found that the Heguang Group was very powerful.
In her impression, those CEOs were all ruthless and decisive people who were so high and mighty that they simply disdained to deal with ordinary people like them. She didn't expect that Gu Moyang was different from ordinary CEOs.
Not only did he save her, but he also accompanied her to the hospital and bought her toys to take care of her son's emotions.
He must be a thoughtful and kind person.
This time the distance was closer than the time in the hospital. The man had thick eyebrows and deep eyes, cold fair skin, a high and straight nose with a slight hump, and thin light pink lips with a beautiful lip shape.
He sat on a park bench, his black coat half hanging down from the seat, a slender and bony hand resting on his thigh, his legs long and straight wrapped in black suit trousers, which hung down to reveal a small section of his ankle wrapped in socks, and his shiny leather shoes were spotless.
Those peach blossom eyes make people's hearts beat fast when they see them.
He is really good looking.
The little boy complained: "Mom, I came here because I saw the uncle who saved us before. Mom, don't you remember?"
Zhao Lin quickly smiled at Gu Moyang, sat down next to him naturally, and put down the fruit she bought.
"I remember, how could I not remember? Thank you so much, Mr. Gu, for what happened that day. I never had the chance to express my gratitude in person."
Gu Moyang looked ahead and said calmly, "No need. I just happened to see it that day and helped out."
After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.
The little boy was seen squatting and staring at the Brownie at his feet.
He bowed to the boy and said, "I can't finish this cake. Can you help me eat it?"
The little boy raised his face with a smile on his face: "Then I will help my uncle eat it!"
Zhao Lin: "That's not good, Mr. Gu. We have already received too much favor from you."
Gu Moyang: "It's okay, just think of it as him doing me a favor."
Zhao Lin was embarrassed, with a faint blush on her face. She remembered the fruit she had just bought, and quickly picked it up from the ground and handed it to Gu Moyang. "You see, we didn't prepare anything. Why don't you accept these fruits as a thank you from us?"
Seeing that Gu Moyang had no intention of taking it, Zhao Lin said, "Please accept it. Just consider it as a token of our appreciation. Please don't... despise it."
Gu Moyang's eyes became even more indifferent. It was not that he could not see what Zhao Lin was thinking.
"I helped you by chance that day, and meeting you today was also a coincidence, but these coincidences will not become inevitable."
"We are just strangers." Gu Moyang's eyes were distant and indifferent. "I think you should understand what I mean."
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