Chapter 1515: Who can’t write sour poems?
Gu Hanye knew her too well.
He could detect anything unusual in her expression, movement, or tone of voice.
But the truth of the matter in the bookstore at that time was that the moment Gu Hanye appeared beside her, she indeed mistook him for Xiao Jun.
It’s not because she didn’t expect Gu Hanye to appear at all, but because the two of them did give her a similar feeling in some situations.
Everyone hopes that they are unique in the heart of their lover. Because of this, her illusion, even if it is very short-lived, must have made Gu Hanye sad.
The problem is, even if I made a mistake, it won’t change my attitude towards Xiao Jun, nor will it reduce my liking for you, the old fox!
After staying with Gu Hanye by the bed for a while, Su Jiuyao saw that he had fallen asleep and took the book from the bedside table.
It was still early, she wasn't sleepy, and had nothing else to do, so she simply continued reading...
The sound of turning pages made the whole room seem even quieter.
Gu Hanye opened his eyes and looked at her profile.
Jiuyao was reading very attentively, just like when she was in the bookstore just now. She didn't even notice that Xiao Jun had left, or that he was sitting next to her and looking at her for a long time.
Thinking of Jiuyao and Xiao Jun sitting together and reading quietly, Gu Hanye began to doubt.
Is it that the story is so interesting, or when you were with Xiao Jun, you were not as scared as you thought. Subconsciously, are you not afraid of him? Or can he even bring you the same sense of security as I do?
Otherwise, when I walked up to you and said something to you, you didn’t even recognize me...
She turned another page of the book, was stunned for a moment, and found the bookmark?
Sure enough, Jiuyao took out the bookmark from between the pages and read the words on it.
Just now in the bookstore, Gu Hanye saw the words on it.
It was a poem written in a dark blue pen, and there was a sentence addressed to Jiuyao.
The handwriting is elegant and graceful, and from that sentence, we can also confirm that the handwriting was definitely written by Xiao Jun.
Jiuyao is reading the poem now.
"Two free bubbles
Rising from the depths of the sea of dreams.
Hazy silver mist
Scattered in the breeze
I'm like a child
Holding on to you who is gradually blurring
In vain to make the bubble
Bring back the real land"
She sighed, turned the bookmark over again, and saw the words on the back: "Jiuyao, this is the best birthday I have ever had. —Jun"
She was slightly surprised and raised her eyebrows.
Gu Hanye felt sad. Yaoyao, don’t tell me that you are sympathizing with that boy.
If he copies a sour poem or writes a message, and you feel pity for him or even like him, then I can write it too!
I can also write an original song without having to copy others.
I will write to you: If you are a fish, I am the fisherman, and I will not leave until you take the bait!
As for birthdays, my birthday is coming soon. Will you give me the best birthday ever?
Perhaps Gu Hanye's gaze was too intense, she finally noticed it and looked up at Gu Hanye.
"You didn't sleep."
"You're not asleep yet," Gu Hanye glanced at the bookmark in her hand, "Did you see it?"
She looked confused: "Why didn't you throw it away?"
"Is that all you want to ask?"
She nodded.
"Yaoyao, don't you feel touched and sympathize with him?" Gu Hanye stared into her eyes.
What is it that is like a child, what is holding on to you that is gradually becoming blurred, and what is trying in vain to pull you back to reality... Aren't you moved when you read it?
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