Gu Tingchen really was in an excellent temper this day. No matter how apathetic I was to him, he showed great tolerance.
I had answered him in an obviously ironic tone, but he just asked after a dazed moment: "Do you need me to find you the top doctors at home and abroad?"
Me: "……"
I was silent, and when he saw my silence, he stopped talking.
After a short while, he left.
He didn’t shamelessly ask to stay.
I got up and stood by the French window. Through the glass, I saw Gu Tingchen standing under the street lamp in front of the villa. In the light, his shadow was very long, and it seemed that he was a little lonely and sad.
How would Gu Tingchen give me a feeling that he was sad?
I leaned my forehead gently against the window. Looking at the man downstairs, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn’t know why I had refused Gu Lanzhi.