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Chapter 417 He Knows He Is Sick

Gu Juexi returned to the room, sat by the bed after taking a shower, and reached out to hold Ye Yuwei's photo. The photo album of the explosion box that Ye Yuwei had ruined, but he had already repaired it.

The photos inside were replaced by a group photo he had made himself.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

Come in. Gu Juexi reached out and placed the photo frame in his hand at the head of the bed, looking up at the person coming in, mom.

After Wen Jie entered the door, she closed the door with her backhand and walked over.

Gu Juexi stood up and sat down with Wen Jie, then pulled over the stool and sat down opposite Wen Jie.

I know the company's affairs, your father is getting more and more excessive now. Wen Jie said with displeasure.

Gu Juexi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He doesn't care.

The Gu Group has nothing to do with the Gu family, and whatever he does is his freedom. Gu Juexi said lightly: Gu family, I will never go back. Since six years ago, we, mother and son, have no relationship with the Gu family.

Wen Jie reached out and held her son's hand and looked at the photo on the table. Juexi, it has been so many years, but in fact, some things can be put down if they can be put down.

Mom, it’s getting late, so you can go and rest early. Gu Juexi interrupted Wen Jie and refused to let her continue.

Wen Jie swallowed all the words she didn't say, and after thinking about it, she just said: Just be happy, mom is going to rest.

After Wen Jie finished speaking, she stood up and walked out.

Although his son does not understand what love is, once he is taught, that person becomes his lifelong obsession. He has learned love, but he can only love one person.

It’s a pity that the person is no longer here.

Gu Juexi sent Wen Jie away, then closed the door, returned to the bed and picked up the photo again.

Ye Yuwei, look at the good things you did. Isn’t it you who feels most sorry for your mother? Now, because of you, your mother is the saddest, you really want to bear it? Gu Juexi said, with a heart-wrenching desolation in his eyes.

These words seemed to be blaming Ye Yuwei, but they were asking for something too much.

I hope she can still live well.

I hope she can come back.

No matter what he is asked to do, he can do it.

She hates her indifference, and he can learn to communicate with others for her.

She hates her vicious tongue, he can change it, he can learn how others say love words for her.

As long as she can come back.

Ye Yuwei, when it comes to bastards, it’s you, has taught me what love is, and what is the course of separation from life and death for free? Gu Juexi said self-deprecatingly, reaching out to touch Ye Yuwei’s face in the photo.

The glass in the photo frame is cold, and the fingertips fall on it, as if they fall on ice, and the cold air penetrates into the heart.

Gu Juexi placed the photo frame in his hand on the table, then got up and went to the dark room in the bedroom.

There was once a place where Ye Yuwei hid her love.

Now it has become a place to collect memories by oneself.

However, he clearly discovered that the memories between them were pitiful.

Sleeping up all night has become the norm for Gu Juexi in the past six years. He sat on the carpet in front of the sofa in the dark room, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the video discs Ye Yuwei collected before, but it seemed that he could still see Ye Yuwei sitting in the corner of the sofa watching the movie silently.

The movie always takes place for one night, and then he looks at the edge of the sofa for one night.

It's like you can still see the woman who is furious at any time but has no ability to resist.

He knew he was sick and had a serious mental illness, but he didn't want to get well.
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