MMB Chapter 611 He Doesn't Want To Torture Himself
Chapter 611 He Doesn't Want To Torture Himself
"I remember you used to listen to violin music." Munian said.
"Well, in fact, I used to listen to these songs too. The older shout Mai is not available on the Internet now, and I still have quite a few in my USB drive." Gu Yuheng smiled.
He likes these explosive songs very much, whether it is for the ears or the heart.
The more it exploded, the quieter it made him feel.
Unlike violin music, which sounds very quiet and elegant, in fact, it often hides murderous intent.
To Gu Yuheng, shouting Mai is an arrogant and bloodthirsty general, while the violin and piano are like military advisers who will win thousands of miles away.
People occasionally like to play chess with military advisers, and occasionally like to drink wildly with generals.
Life is supposed to be ever-changing.
Therefore, his taste is also ever-changing.
The car stopped at a teahouse.
"Let's go, get out of the car, and have something to eat. By the way, I'll tell you about the confession banquet."
Mu Nian followed Gu Yuheng into the teahouse.
There were not many people in the teahouse, there were no private rooms, only a few seats separated by small curtains, Mu Nian followed Gu Yuheng and sat down in one of the quaint cubicles.
Gu Yuheng is a frequent customer of this restaurant, the boss didn't even bring a menu, but he just stood by his side, and he mentioned a lot of dishes.
"So much for two people?" The boss raised his eyebrows.
"Is it not possible?" Gu Yuheng asked him back with a smile.
"Yes, our store supports take-out service." The boss smiled and left.
Gu Yuheng made a cup of tea and put it in front of Mu Nian: "The servings here are relatively small. I don't know how much you eat and how hungry you are, so let's order some first."
Mu Nian nodded.
She picked up her teacup and took a sip.
Warm tea, with a fragrance, not astringent in the mouth, but also very smooth, the taste is very good.
"At the confession banquet, He Qinglan and I have a plan. The drinks you drink and the people who pass by you will have medicine and incense that will temporarily damage the brain nerves when you meet."
Mu Nian's hand holding the teacup tightened.
Gu Yuheng leaned forward slightly: "The original plan was that I would go downstairs to pick you up, but I backed down."
"What do you mean?" Mu Nian raised her head.
"I sent a message to my subordinates and asked them to find a woman to pick you up. I don't know what happened afterwards."
In other words.
Gu Yuheng regretted treating her like that?
Mu Nian just thought it was funny: "But why did you do such a thing with He Qinglan?"
"Because at that time, I wanted you."
"Get me..." Mu Nian read out these three words, her smile became even more bitter, "Brother Yuheng, you are so scary."
Gu Yuheng remained silent.
He knows, he's scary.
He shouldn't have agreed to He Qinglan, but his possessiveness towards her was like a flood, he couldn't control himself, he just wanted to be with Mu Nian.
just last.
He still had a sliver of reason, which prevented him from making the worst decision.
At this time.
The boss came to serve the food. The food was indeed exquisite, but Mu Nian didn't seem to have any appetite. Her mind was full of what Gu Yuheng said just now.
i want you.
"Is it impossible for us to be friends again?"
"I also thought about being friends for life, but Mu Nian, I'm not reconciled."
"Not reconciled..."
"It's like if Fu Sinian wanted to marry someone else, even if you could let it go, would you be willing? What's more, you still have hatred with him, and you and I only have feelings."
Gu Yuheng smiled wryly.
He didn't want to torture himself like this.
But so what?