The atmosphere became very bad in an instant, or it never got better. This kind of undercurrent that had been hidden under the calm lake surface since the morning finally burst out at this very moment, in the airtight carriage.
Gu Bao seemed to be out of breath, his chest was heaving and his eyes were red, just like when he was pressed on the bed yesterday.
Pei Ting's neck was marked with red marks by Gu Bao, and his expression was still serious, as if he was more angry than Gu Bao.
Gu Bao didn't want to stay in the car anymore, he opened the door to get out of the car, and slammed the door hard.
He knew that his appearance was ugly, but the alcohol washed away his calmness, and now he didn't want to have any reason other than instinctual catharsis.
The sound of opening the door came from behind, as well as Pei Ting's words. Even if Gu Bao didn't want to hear it, he still followed the wind and sent it to his ear: "Gu Bao, come here." The
fool just passed by! Gu Bao is not a fool, but he still stopped without a spine, his eyes were even redder, and endless sadness poured out of his heart.
Maybe it's because he always looks like this and looks very provocative, so Pei Ting can treat him in bed after what happened last night and pretend it didn't happen the next day.
He regretted letting Pei Ting help him. If Pei Ting didn't help him, he wouldn't be short in front of Pei Ting, even if he was so sad that he was dying, but because of Pei Ting's words, he stopped.
Self-esteem has long since been shattered, and even so, there will still be grievances.
If Pei Ting didn't say that he liked him, Gu Bao would have no expectations.
He can accept that others treat him very badly, and even worse things have happened, but he can't adapt to the bad things after others treat him well.
It was because Pei Ting said that he liked him, he brought him out of the desperate situation, and he treated him gently, giving him endless hope. The current gap made him suffocate.
The most feared thing really happened, that is, after getting it, I felt that it was nothing more than that.
He stood where he was, without turning, as if this would preserve the last bit of decency.
Just got drunk and felt hot, so I took off my coat and landed on the car again. Now he is only wearing a thin shirt, and the night wind is against the texture of the fabric, seeping into his pores, making him feel an unbearable cold.
Then he was hugged, and Pei Ting held him from behind. The man had a high body temperature and ironed his vest, dispelling all the chills. He was obviously the one who called him cold, but gave him warmth at such a time.
Gu Bao felt that he was hypocritical. When we first met, he even thought about devotion, but now he can't bear the slightest neglect.
The mouth is not right, it is probably a person like him.
Pei Ting hugged him and asked him, "Do you regret it?"
His voice was indescribably low, as if Gu Bao said yes, he would do terrible things.
Pei Ting's hand was around Gu Bao's waist and belly, with his palm across the shirt, and pressed against Gu Bao's atrium, as if to touch Gu Bao's heartbeat through his hand, Pei Ting said, "It's useless to regret, I I won't let you go again."
Gu Bao didn't understand what Pei Ting was saying at first, but he quickly realized what Pei Ting was saying.
Pei Ting was asking him if he regretted what happened last night.
