"I haven't seen each other for two years, can't even sit together and speak well?" Gu Xiuli looked at her back and his voice was quiet.

Lin Moxin's steps stumbled slightly, and he turned around and looked into his black eyes with clear eyes.

In his eyes, there was tenderness, the apology, regrets, and it seemed that there were some emotions that she felt strange.

But he no longer had a formal suit and no longer felt busy and tired when he was in the land bureau. All the feelings from Gu Xiuli from his eyes to his body seemed to have changed, but it seemed to have not changed.

Seeing her turn, Gu Xiuli smiled and reached out to signal her to sit down and have a drink together.

His gentlemanly and careful behavior reminded Lin Moxin that he was so careful in front of him, for fear that he would do something wrong, for fear that he would not tolerate any minor faults or shortcomings.

She didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

Sometimes there is no need to happen if you break up. For girls, it is always just love in details. You gradually become less patient and you are hung up faster and the fewer text messages you reply. They accumulate slowly. Finally, in a small detail you don’t care about, love is accumulated, and it is also true that you don’t love.

This is what Lin Moxin thought clearly before returning to the United States.

So at that time she was already very sober and knew more clearly that she would never stay again, so she would deliberately change flights to Shanghai and then take an international flight from Shanghai to leave. Even at that time she knew that Gu Xiuli would not chase her. If he really wanted to stop her, he would not let her walk out of the famous city of Shuiyuan.

For two years, she really thought she would never see her again in her life.

But now, the man stood in front of her, smiling, gentlemanly, calmly, and making an invitation.

She looked at him quietly for a while, then lowered her eyes, looked at the cup of Bailitian on the crystal coffee table, and said lightly: "Mr. Gu, not every story will end so casually. I don't like drinking Bailitian. I appreciate your affection."

As she was about to leave, Gu Xiuli stared at her cold and distant side face: "Mo Xin, I'm apologizing."

Lin Moxin stood there without moving, but he turned his back to him, and did not intend to look back at him, looking at the shaking dance floor in the distance with a faint look.

"Whether you accept it or not, I owe you two years to this apology." Gu Xiuli said softly: "I'm sorry, Mo Xin. Gu Xiuli is a bastard. He was too conceited, too stubborn, and even more stupid. He missed you. This glass of wine was borne by Gu Xiuli."

After saying that, he picked up a glass of wine, stared at her back, and drank it all in one go.

Lin Moxin listened, but still did not turn around, his face was not moved, but he was still looking in the distance silently.

"This glass of wine is a million words that Gu Xiuli can't express."

Once again, he drank all the wine in his glass.

Lin Moxin sighed softly, frowned, but did not turn around.

"This glass..." He held the wine glass, not sure if it was because he drank too much tonight or because the two finally met again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's Gu Xiuli's regret."

Looking at her indifferent figure, Gu Xiuli glanced at the wine in the glass and drank it slowly until she put down the cup and looked at her back.

However, Lin Moxin left directly and never looked back.

Gu Xiuli curled his lips. He didn't know how difficult it would be to come to the United States to find her.

It was almost impossible two years ago, but now it has been two years, which is even more difficult.

He stood there, and the waiter walked over and asked with great sincerity: "Sir, do you want a few more bottles of wine?"

Gu Xiuli said nothing, just looked at the cup of Bailitian on the coffee table, and was silent for a long time before taking it, took a sip, and then fell into silence again.

"Sir?" Seeing him frowning after drinking this glass of Bailey, waiter was a little nervous: "Is it not suitable for your taste? This kind of sweet wine is still suitable for women, and most men don't like this taste."

"Milk is milk, whiskey is whiskey, why bother with it?" Gu Xiuli put the sweet wine in his hand back on the coffee table: "It lost its original taste and destroyed the two simplest true colors."

The waiter naturally couldn't understand what he meant, so he could only nod his head: "Then how many bottles of whiskey will I bring to the sir?"

"No need." Gu Xiuli only knew that Lin Moxin would deliberately alienate him after discovering him, so she did not rush to approach him, so she drank two drinks in a nearby bar, without the intention of getting drunk.

Since Lin Moxin left, he had a stomach bleeding when he had drunk alcohol with Bai Biran. Lin Qicheng falsely took him to the hospital and said it was gastric lavage treatment. In fact, he was retaliated against all kinds of evil and vomited for three days. In the end, he was exhausted and could not get up and down. After being tossed by various treatment methods in the hospital for nearly a week, he never allowed himself to get drunk again.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Lin Qicheng came to see him off with a smile. Gu Xiuli was so amused that he could not help but accepted it.

When Lin Moxin appeared, she quietly and suddenly broke into his world. When she left, she still chose to leave quietly and resolutely, but the impact on him was much greater than expected. During the dire weeks in the hospital, Lin Qicheng often went to "condolences" him, but he never said a word about her.

Lying on the sick, thinking that Lin Moxin was in a coma and was sent to the hospital, he was lying here alone, looking forward to his appearance, his warmth and care.

However, what I waited for was disappointed again and again.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiuli chuckled and asked the waiter to bring a pot of lemonade. Then he changed the cup. While drinking water quietly, he occasionally looked at Lin Moxin, who was raising glasses and laughing with his good friends, while drinking water.

Lin Moxin just returned to the card bag directly. Xin Duo saw that there was nothing unusual about her, so he didn't ask much, and pulled her to continue chatting with the boys who were in the school.

"Are you Chinese or Chinese?" A Haval boy asked Lin Moxin with a glass of wine alone.

People who can enter Haval are basically top students with good knowledge, or rich children from very good families. They don’t have the slick smell and will not feel uncomfortable when chatting.

Lin Moxin once again integrated into the environment and picked up the sweet wine at hand with a smile: "I am Chinese, but there is no difference, they are all covered with Chinese blood."

"I am also Chinese. What kind of music is Miss Lin majoring in? Does it mean that you are majoring in piano or violin. Miss Lin's temperament is really something that makes people see it at a glance."

Lin Moxin touched him gently: "Thank you, I majored in piano, you have a good eye."

Not long after, the two of them became more and more enthusiastic. After a while, the boy sat next to her with a smile and continued drinking with her. He also drank a low-level sake and had a great conversation with her. He looked at her clothes and dressed blankly, and looked down at her shoes, as if he was studying her taste in her freshness.

Lin Moxin felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it. He felt a little uncomfortable when he sat here, but after all, he was Xin Duo's friend and he didn't do anything too much, so he was not too flirtatious.

Until the boy's hand suddenly wrapped around her shoulders, he lowered his head and leaned against her ear as soon as she froze, and said softly: "Miss Lin, I heard from Xin Duo that you don't have a boyfriend yet, and I don't have a girlfriend either. Why don't we try it?"

This boy is one year younger than Lin Moxin, but he is tall and thin, with long arms. The strength to hold her shoulders is not very heavy, but it is not very erotic and uncomfortable.

But Lin Moxin suddenly seemed to be covered with thorns, and quickly avoided it and moved away to the side, smiling awkwardly: "Sorry, this is too sudden. We just met, and..."

"Everyone is an adult, not a teenage middle school student. Since we can chat with each other and enjoy each other's eyes, we can speed up the progress. I think we can give it a try."

The boy's voice suddenly increased, as if he was deliberately telling it to other friends. Suddenly, several young people who liked to join in the fun laughed and said in a hurry: "Mo Xin, Dawei is a department of our finance department. You have to cherish it. He rarely confesses his love to others. He is usually a naughty man, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love at first sight!"

"Yes, Dawei is so enthusiastic, so he confessed directly. Student Lin, just accept it. This is a good man!"

"I really didn't expect Dawei to be so direct, haha!"

"Let's be together!"

"Yes, classmate Lin, just try it with him. He has been single for a long time. Try it! Let's be together!"

"Together! Together! Together..."

The young man became enthusiastic, and the degree of cheering was sometimes really scary. Lin Moxin smiled dryly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and the others in the kid bag stood up and clapped their hands and started cheering: "Dawei, hurry up, kiss, kiss it, it's yours! Student Lin is shy!"

"Hello, kiss!"

"Together! Kiss! Together! Kiss!"

The Haval boy named Dawei smiled and turned to look at her. After stretching out, he suddenly took her shoulder and lowered his head to kiss her. Lin Moxin was so scared that he wanted to hide, but Xin Duo also pushed her back with a thrust.

Lin Moxin was pushed by Xin Duo and could not dodge. He hit Dawei's arms. He hugged her directly, lowered his head and mouth and came over.

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