In the afternoon, the helicopter landed on the island. This was the first time saw outsiders in so many days.

He can leave here in no time, but he doesn't feel much relieved.

Song Juhan's energy is unrelenting, he is not free wherever he goes, where can he hide, and why should he hide?

Sitting on the helicopter, Song Juhan took his hand: "Have you never been in a helicopter? It will be a little wobbly, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." He Gu was very calm.

Song Juhan didn't let go of his hand, instead, he wrapped his two hands and played with his fingers.

He Gu took a few times but didn't come back, and finally couldn't help it: "I want to go to the toilet."

Song Juhan chuckled: "Do you think there is a toilet here?"

Why is it habitually speaking, it is a little embarrassing at this time.

Song Juhan grabbed his hand and put it on his lips, kissed it gently, and looked at He Gu with a deep affection and longing that even he could not imagine.

Helicopter took them to Cannes, where they were transferred to civil aviation.

As soon as he got on the plane, He Gu discovered that Song Juhan had packed the entire first-class cabin. The thought of spending ten hours with Song Juhan in this unavoidable place gave him a headache.

The flight attendant pulled the curtain and isolated the two of them in a small cabin space.

Song Juhan crossed over the armrest and leaned on He Gu's shoulder.

Why did he ignore him and looked down at the book.

"What are you looking at?"

"Cop."

"Can I sing to you?"

"..." He Gu wanted to refuse, but he stopped talking. He had a special obsession with Song Juhan singing for him, as if it was a very precious thing, and he was reluctant to push it away.

Maybe it was because his first time started in the afternoon when Song Juhan sang to him. What he cared about was not the first time, but the sweet moment he thought he liked. Best memories.

Song Juhan gently sang a song in his ear, the song was still lazy and magnetic, and it was heart-wrenching.

He Gu looked at the book, and unconsciously became a little distracted, and was distracted by the song.

After singing the song, Song Juhan pressed his ear and said softly, "I want to sing to you every day."

He kept his head down and didn't speak.

Song Juhan kissed his neck: "Shall I chase you again? I'm serious this time. All the things I haven't given you in those seven years, I'll give you everything this time."

He Gu said quietly, "If you just can't stand being rejected, I can try to relieve you."

"It's not that I can't stand being rejected, I just can't stand that you're not by my side." I can't stand that you don't belong to me, and I can't stand your eyes looking at others.

"Okay, this kind of conversation has to be repeated eight times a day, aren't you tired?" He Gu closed the book, "Song Juhan, I said many times, I won't look back, don't waste your time on me, in the future I will I don't want to talk anymore, just do whatever you want."

Song Juhan grabbed his hand: "Okay, don't say it, I'll show it to you."

Why are you silent.

Song Juhan said, "I have started to participate in the commercial performance again recently. Although many people still scold me now, I have nothing to do. I just experienced this incident, and I found that red is not red. I didn't care for a long time. When I entered the performing arts circle, I just felt that I was singing so well and writing so awesome. Everyone should listen to it. Now I want to win the award. I have already stood, and what I want to do seems to be realized. The rest is just wanting to write better songs, but writing better songs does not need to be more red, and no one needs to like it. I."

He listened quietly, this is the first time he heard Song Juhan about his career about his career, which is really fresh.

Song Juhan squeezed his fingers gently, rubbing his full finger: "Because not everyone can understand my song, nor everyone loves to listen, not everyone, I want them to listen. I have been able to find the original one for a long time, and I simply want to sing the enthusiasm and impulse to listen to others. Any performance is just money. " Do you remember the afternoon when we just started dating? At that time, I really wanted to sing for you, your brain is so good, remember. "

Why was the heart tight and secretly held the lips secretly.

"You have been looking at me, your eyes are particularly bright, and you are intoxicated. After singing, I will let you give your opinion. Most people will also evaluate two sentences, but you are too honest. I am very happy. "Song Juhan's ears were murmured," Actually, I didn't plan to bring you on the bed so quickly, but I really wanted to turn you into mine that day ... "

Why stood up suddenly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Juhan held his hand, looked up at him, and his eyes were like a star: "For so many years, the person who made me want to sing to him is only you."

Why didn't he speak? He opened his hand and turned around and walked around.

In the lock bolt, why took a breath and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were deep.

Song Juhan's tone - love skills have been exercised from the age of ten and in countless people, and he must maintain twelve points of soberness.

Maybe Song Juhan really wanted to seriously treat him this time, at least now, but he could no longer believe this person.

With so long in the future, he will not take Song Juhan's rising for a while.

He can firmly pass his passion for seven years, and he can step away step by step from Song Juhan's life. As long as he bury his love of someone from a distance, and then live a free and relaxed life, it is enough. He will never get himself into the bottomless hole.

After adjusting the emotions, why returned to the cabin.

Song Juhan's eyes chased him all the way until he was sitting on his seat.

Why did you look at him and continue to pick up the book and read it.

Song Juhan's big hand was pressed on the pages: "Is this book better than me?"

"Good -looking." Why did you push his hand away, "The plane flew for so long, I always have to find something to do."

"Then chat with me."

"We ... there is nothing to talk about." The far background, life, and circle, there are not many common language between them, he is stuffy, and Song Juhan usually comes to him, not to chat.

"Of course, we have been together for seven years, how can we not talk about it."

"We have been together for seven years, and most of you just do it when you come to me - love." Why didn't you lift his head, "What about talking? Discuss the bed-technique."

Song Juhan's face was a little ugly: "I'm going to find you because I like to stay with you ..." The more he said, the smaller the voice.

"Well, I believe." Song Juhan should really like to sleep him, at least the two fit in this regard.

"But it doesn't mean that we don't have a common language, I know your business."

"for example?"

"Your family, your career, your communication circle."

Why did you laugh: "Really, what is the reason for my parents' disagreement? What is my position in Cadre? Who usually contacts who are in contact with?"

Song Juhan stayed.

Why did you shook his head: "I am qualified to say,‘ I know your business ’, but you have never been interested in my business, so you won't ask, even if I talk, you can't remember it."

Anxiety flashed in Song Juhan's eyes: "I will remember it. From now on, I will remember whatever you say."

"Why." He Gu turned his head to look at him, "You were not such a person, and now you are forcing yourself to accommodate and please me, and you are also forcing yourself not to sleep with others. Are you uncomfortable? Ju Han, I I know how painful it is to change yourself for others, because I have experienced it, so I advise you not to do it. Be yourself, and I will be myself, so that everyone is happy."

Song Juhan gritted his teeth: "Don't you fucking understand people's language? I want you, and everything else is secondary. Don't be serious about reasoning with me and let me give up. I, Song Juhan, have never flinched in my life. He's had enough of why he calmly and rationally analyzes the various things between them, as if his feelings can be quantified, measurable, and manipulable, and why he has become completely unlike himself out of his control. Feeling regretful, why do you have to advise him to "get back when you've lost your way"? What the fuck is this.

Why take him for what?

Why shrugged and stopped talking.

Song Juhan stared at He Ge for a long time, but finally lowered his head helplessly, his dull eyes full of sadness and disappointment.

Why is he so close to him, yet he can't hug him heartily.

He wondered why the one who smiled at him, was kind to him, and looked at him with a focus that seemed unique in the world. I'm thinking about it, I'm going crazy.

How could he lose something like that.

Back home, it was still broad daylight, so why did sleep on the plane, but was still tired.

After getting off the plane, he was directly stuffed into Song Juhan's car. He insisted on going home, but Song Juhan was reluctant, but apparently he had other things to do, so he couldn't take care of him for the time being, so he said, "You can go home, but The mobile phone needs to be unblocked 24 hours a day, don't forget that your documents are all with me, don't run around."

He Gu said coldly, "Song Juhan, I didn't break the law, why should I run away? Don't push people too hard."

"That's not what I meant." Song Juhan turned his head and kissed him gently, "I was so uncomfortable during the time you left, I'm afraid that you will leave silently again. Where do you want to go, at least let me know. , at least let me find it."

Why don't you look away.

Song Juhan's eyes darkened, pinching his chin, forcibly turning his head, and kissing his soft lips heavily.

He Gu pushed him hard: "Do you still want to be bitten again?"

Song Juhan used his fingertips to touch the still warm lips: "I will find you."

The driver sent He Gu downstairs. He Gu was glad that when he was kidnapped by Song Juhan, he took the key with him.

He went upstairs, opened the door, and returned to the home that he had been away from for three months.

What happened in the past three months has completely changed some things from his body. He dare not say that he has completely escaped the shadow of Song Juhan. After all, it was seven years of bloody footprints, but he could face it and he could resisted.

Next, it was time for him to think about his life after that.

He called his mother and said that he had returned to China and that he could go with Susu at that time. His mother was very happy and asked him how he was doing.

All he can say is good.

After hanging up, he called GuQingPei again.

He listened to the beeping nervously, and was very nervous the moment it was connected.

"Why, you have returned to China?" GuQingPei's voice sounded very calm.

He Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "President Gu, I'm back, how are you?"

"Oh, I changed to a friend's company, it's okay." GuQingPei obviously avoided the important points.

Why did he know that GuQingPei's situation would not be very good, after all, those photos were spread all over the business circle, and they offended Yuan Lijiang, so he hardly had a foothold in the capital, but GuQingPei was not so easy to defeat, I heard He seems to be fine now, and he is relieved a lot. He said, "That's good, when are you free to meet?"

GuQingPei paused: "It's fine tonight, I also want to chat with you."

"Okay, see you at night."

Why did he clean up and wrote an email to the housekeeper in Paris and asked him to send his luggage back, and then wrote a seal to Zhou He.

He apologized to Zhou He in the letter and thanked him for his companionship during this time. He deliberately made his words very polite, just to alienate the relationship between them.

这段时间，他常常会想起这个热情开朗的青年，以及那段时间带给自己的温暖和美好的体验，尽管这只是旅途中的一场艳遇，对他也有着特殊的意义，就像是、 It is like a symbol of his farewell to the past, and the era named "Song Juhan".

If he never met Song Juhan, he might like to live a simple and happy life last week, but he has consumed all the ability of love, and there is no extra one to be assigned to others.

After repairing it, why drove to Gu Qingpei.

The two of them were still going to the quiet bar. As soon as he entered the house, Gu Qingpei still sat in the sofa in the corner, as if everything had not changed, but Gu Qingpei obviously changed his eyebrows. a lot of.

Why was he sighed in his heart? He didn't know when he could see Gu Qingpei who was full of vigor. He admired, envied, and liked that like that.

"Why?" Gu Qingpei smiled at him.

"Mr. Gu, I haven't seen it for a long time." Why did you sit opposite him and said easily, "You look pretty good."

Gu Qingpei smiled: "Ah, there is no shortage of eating less, it's okay if you want to open it."

"It is indeed Mr. Gu." Why really admire him calm and calm.

"What about you? How do you play in Europe, but it's all dark."

Why laughed: "I ran a lot of countries, and I was too tired to play, so I came back."

"Go out for too long, you will find that you are good at home."

"Indeed." Why did you nod? "You said on the phone, do you go to a friend's company?"

"Well, Qingda Real Estate."

"Oh? Wang Jin's company." Qingda Real Estate is well -known in the industry. Why did he also make a talk? He was very happy for Gu Qingpei.

Gu Qingpei smiled faintly: "In fact, I wanted to start a business, but now the state is not right. It happens that Wang Jin needs some of my help, and I will go.

"This is the best." Why raised the glass, "Congratulations to Mr. Gu."

"Thank you." Gu Qingpei raised his toast, "I saw you new, so this glass of wine, respect us two."

"Respect two of us."

The two of them drank.

Why look at Gu Qingpei's tired eyes: "Mr. Gu is very busy, pay attention to his body."

"Rest assured, now the work intensity is greater, but I am working hard."

Why did you pause: "You and ... Haraki, how is it?"

Gu Qingpei stiffened, and then laughed without care, "divided."

He nodded: "Yes."

"A young master born with Jin Tangyu, where can you understand the hardships of others." Gu Qingpei shook his head, "There are too many Kanshi who can't be used in the past, but it is easy to share it."

"I understand." He couldn't understand it again.

"It's easy to divide..." GuQingPei murmured in a low voice, not knowing who he was talking to.

He Gu looked at Gu Qing Pei's dazed expression and felt very uncomfortable.

GuQingPei quickly returned to his normal appearance, he shook the glass lightly: "Why, what are your plans next?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but I plan to leave the capital." It was difficult for him to find a job he liked here, and he didn't want to be too close to Song Juhan.Especially after going out for a while, he found that he could overcome the fear of entering unfamiliar environments, so maybe it was time for him to try it.

"Leave?" GuQingPei looked directly at him, "Then, do you want to go to Singapore with me?"