Chu Zhaoyang's expressionless face was extremely cold. When he heard Gu Nian calling him, his deep and cold black eyes revealed a deep sneer, and he turned around and walked to the parking lot without saying a word.
Gu Nian panicked, and quickly chased after him: "Chu Zhaoyang, I'm sorry!"
Chu Zhaoyang ignored her, his expression was cold, and he walked forward without squinting, as if he couldn't see her at all.
Only then did Gu Nian realized that Chu Zhaoyang seemed cold in the past, but his eyes were so warm when he looked at her.
But now, there was only a piece of ice left inside.
Gu Nian felt a dull pain in her heart. Looking at the back of Chu Zhaoyang striding forward, a voice in her heart told her that she couldn't just tell Chu Zhaoyang to leave, otherwise the two of them would never have another chance.
She chased after him, grabbed Chu Zhaoyang's left arm, and said anxiously: "Chu Zhaoyang, I'm sorry, please listen to my explanation."
Chu Zhaoyang finally stopped, and Gu Nian felt happy when she saw Chu Zhaoyang turning his head, the sarcasm in his eyes getting stronger, which made Gu Nian's original happy mood suddenly fall.
"No need." Chu Zhaoyang's eyes were sarcastic and cold, and he took his arm out of her palm.
Gu Nian was afraid that he would leave, so she tightened her grip. She had to use strength to do it. The injury on his shoulder was suddenly involved, and Chu Zhaoyang was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He gritted his teeth, endured it, and strode forward. No matter how painful the injury on his shoulder was, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart at this moment.
Hearing Gu Nian's "Yan Lui" just now, it felt as if he had been knocked off a cliff, and his body was shattered to pieces.
It turned out that she didn't like him as much as he thought, or she didn't like him at all, it was all his imagination.
From Yan Chuwei's few words, it could be heard how deep Gu Nian's affection for Yan Lui was. The two words of "Yan Lui" were a curse to Gu Nian, and it was also to him.
Chu Zhaoyang felt that he was ridiculous, how stupid was he, would he think that Gu Nian liked him?
In fact, Gu Nian never said this from beginning to end. Everything was just a misunderstanding!
Chu Zhaoyang hummed to himself as he strode to the black Bentley.
Gu Nian grabbed his arm: "Chu Zhaoyang, I didn't mean to leave you."
She didn't have that deep affection for Yan Lui now. After the precipitation of time, now the feelings for Yan Lui were more like reluctance to a friend.
If a good friend who had been dead for a long time suddenly found out that he was not dead but was still alive, could she not be excited and happy?
That's how she felt when she saw that person for the first time just now. If Yan Lui was really alive, she will be very happy and that's all.
But how would she explain these words to Chu Zhaoyang?
Chu Zhaoyang had never expressed his feelings for her clearly. He seemed to treat her differently, but there was always a feeling of indifference, which made her seemed unsure.
If she explain so much to him so pretentiously, will he misunderstand? Would he laugh at her for being overconfident and self-indulgent?
Therefore, Gu Nian hesitated, holding Chu Zhaoyang's arm, unable to speak for a long time.
At this moment, Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand suddenly and covered the back of her hand.
Gu Nian looked at Chu Zhaoyang in surprise, but saw that Chu Zhaoyang just slowly pulled her hand away from his arm, and said mockingly: "If you can't say it, don't say it."
Then, he got into the car directly and started the car without Gu Nian getting in the car.
Gu Nian didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly went around to the other side and got into the co-pilot.
Turning to Chu Zhaoyang's cold profile, she explained: "Chu Zhaoyang, I already have—"
At this time, she didn't care so much anymore.
Being misunderstood by him and being laughed at by him was better than now, seeing him cold and angry at her.
Moreover, it was indeed her fault.
She shouldn't have left him without saying anything.
"Get off!"