Chapter 600 Words on Banknotes (2)

"Sir?" The cashier, who happened to be going to get the money, lost his fingertips, raised his head in confusion, and looked at Gu Yusheng.

As if he didn't hear it, Gu Yusheng held the banknote in front of his eyes.

The banknotes are a bit old, presumably passed through the hands of many people, and the color of the handwriting has faded a bit, but it is enough for him to read the words written on it clearly.

The font is neat and neat. Compared with the present, the strokes are a little green, but Gu Yusheng just stared at it for a few seconds, and he was absolutely certain in his heart that it was his handwriting.

There are only six characters on the banknotes, very simple six characters.

But he focused on the words above, and silently read each word in his heart several times, over and over again, before he put the sentence together completely.

"Small do-love, I'm sorry."

Little do-love, I'm sorry...

Little Do-Love... From the letter A, we can learn that it was the nickname he gave her when he was in high school...

I'm sorry... Is he apologizing to her again?

If it was really like what Qin Zhi'ai and Wu Hao said, he didn't know her well in high school, then why should he apologize to her?

And... why didn't he apologize to her in front of her, why did he write it on the banknotes?

He knew this game of writing on paper money when he was very young, and it was his mother who told him.

My mother said, if you have something to say that you dare not say to the most important person in your life, then write it on the banknotes, and maybe one day, it can be transferred to that person's hands.

All these years, he never played that game.

Because he has never had anyone important in his life until he met Little Trouble. He thought it was the first time, and he also thought that the night he made Little Trouble happy was the first time he played this game. Thinking of... once, once he had played...

Gu Yusheng's fingers holding the banknotes began to tremble slightly, and subtle emotions began to float on his flat face.

The waiter quietly looked at him several times, seeing that he was staring at the money, as if frozen, and did not respond for a long time, so he stretched out his hand and knocked on the cashier: "Sir?"

Gu Yusheng shuddered all over, and raised his eyelids to look at her.

"Sir, you are one hundred yuan short." The waiter said.

Gu Yusheng immediately stretched out his hand, took another banknote from his pocket, and placed it on the cash register.

He took the cigarettes, rushed out the door, and left the store without even waiting for change.

He quickly ran to his car, stretched out his hand, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the old house of the Gu family.

Things are definitely not like what Qin Zhi'ai and Wu Hao said. In high school, he and her definitely had some intersection...

Otherwise he would not, write this sentence on the note.

It's just... eight years ago, what did he do to hurt her? Why is there no impression in his brain?

As Gu Yusheng thought about it, he stepped on the gas pedal harder.

Regardless of the red light or speeding, he just rushed to the Gu family's old house with all his might.

He was going to search for his high school stuff, maybe, maybe he could find some clues... He must have lost it, a very important, very important memory!

After driving the car to the gate of the Gu family's old house, Gu Yusheng didn't even turn off the car's ignition. He walked directly to the closed gate, stretched out his hand, and rang the doorbell vigorously.