"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment. Please try again later. Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be........"
Gu Ximan curled up alone on the beige sofa in the living room, her delicate face flushed for a moment, then turned pale, her fingertips unconsciously twisting the lace of her pleated skirt.
From the moment the afternoon sun began to shine across the windowsill, she made dozens of calls to the name pinned to the top of her address book and repeatedly sent Fetion voice messages, but the receiver kept repeating that cold, robotic female voice.
Could there have been an accident?
Aren't we supposed to show off today?
Gu Ximan went home to look for the stinky Gu Luo because she really couldn't get through on the phone.
But not to mention Gu Luo, even the three sisters of the Luo family were not at home.
And none of the phone calls went through.
Something is wrong.
Something is so wrong.
The air was filled with an uneasy feeling. Gu Ximan felt her temples throbbing and the light in front of her eyes was a little blurry.
Did I really misunderstand?
Actually, now that I think about it carefully, it seems that Gu Luo didn't really say that he wanted to sue her. He just said that the three of them could live together in the future.
Living together... doesn't that just mean being together?
Isn't it because of the special relationship that you feel shy and don't say it out loud?
But the continued loss of contact at this moment was like a basin of ice water poured over his head - if that stinky Gu Luo really wanted to sue him, he would never leave him alone like this.
If that's the case, then who is the opponent that Gu Luo wants to express his feelings against today?
Gu Ximan stared blankly at her calves wrapped in delicate silk. The small milky-brown bag slung across her knees was still hung with the panda pendant that Gu Luo had given her in the past.
I don’t know whether I should be sad, angry, ashamed, or in pain.
Keep calling, you must ask clearly.
This is neither good nor bad.
Thinking of this, she pressed the dial button again, and the receiver rang out the cold female voice as expected:
"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment. Please try again later..."
The tail end of the English report was still vibrating in the air when Gu Ximan hung up the phone, her fingertips clenching vigorously.
If the accuser is one of the Luo sisters...
Who could that be?
Sister Ling was immediately excluded.
I don’t know if Sister He has come back, it’s unlikely.
Sister Ning....
Yes, the most likely person is Sister Ning.
The first time they met, it was a clichéd scene of a hero saving a damsel in distress. They had even held hands on the previous school anniversary stage and founded a pure music club together. In the past two months, they had been going to the vegetable market together every day, wearing the same aprons to cook, and had spent the most time together.
Sometimes when I get up in the morning and go to the bathroom, I can see Sister Ning smiling and squeezing toothpaste for the stinky Gu Luo.
The top combination of the first and second in grade, love at first sight plus love that grows over time... all of this connected together, it seems like the ending had already been written.
A few days ago, the stinky Gu Luo even chose to share an umbrella with Shu Ning in public.
If you think about it this way, it's hard for this couple to be together.
Gu Ximan had to admit that Luo Ning was indeed impeccable - gentle as a spring stream, and her every move and gesture exuded the elegance of a lady from a noble family.
Gentle, beautiful, intellectual and generous.
A rich and beautiful lady from a noble family.
Damn Gu Luo, she said she doted on me the most at the beginning, but after only two months she filed a lawsuit against me, Fumei...
He doesn't keep his word.
Big liar.
The more Gu Ximan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Her nose suddenly felt sore, and mist quickly filled her eyes.
Just as the first tear was about to fall, a "beep" sound of fingerprint unlocking came from outside the door.
She quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and turned around, expecting to see Gu Luo and Sister Ning holding hands, looking very happy.
But what he didn't expect was that what caught his eye was Sister He dressed like a princess and Gu Luo with a miserable look on his face.
Yes, he looks miserable.
This was the first time Gu Ximan had seen Gu Luo show this kind of expression in the more than ten years since they were children.
His eyes, which usually showed confidence, were now drooping, like a poor puppy that had been abandoned and drenched by heavy rain.
What is going on here?
When did Sister He come back?
Isn’t that stinky Gu Luo having an affair with Sister Ning?
Countless questions exploded in her mind, but Gu Ximan instinctively rushed forward and carefully supported Gu Luo's body. When her fingertips touched his slightly cold arm, her heart suddenly tightened:
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Luo's face was full of fatigue and complexity. He shook his head and said nothing.
"Okay, okay, let's sit on the sofa first."
Gu Ximan said this, and together with Luo Shuhe, she helped Gu Luo onto the sofa.
Then he hurriedly poured him a glass of water.
Feed it to your mouth with your own hands.
Gu Luo was like a mindless puppet, drinking water in small sips, but his face still showed an indescribable complexity.
It was obvious that he had suffered a severe blow.
Luo Shuhe kicked off her ten-centimeter stilettos and sat aside, habitually lifting her slender legs. She looked at Gu Ximan, who looked worried and anxious, and spoke in a calm tone as if she was talking about the weather:
"My brother and sister were cousins, but were rejected."
Hearing this, Gu Ximan paused, but still managed to calm herself down, gritted her teeth, and continued to feed water.
Sure enough, the person that the stinky Gu Luo was accusing today was Sister Ning.
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