Chapter 603: Words on Banknotes (5)

Gu Yusheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples, which relieved the pain a little. Then he closed the gift box of the necklace, and then looked inside the box.

Neatly arranged below are all high school textbooks and review materials.

Gu Yusheng randomly threw one after another behind him. When he threw out the English textbook for the second half of the third year of high school, a piece of yellowed paper fell lightly to his feet.

He glanced at it casually, and found that the white paper was densely filled with words, and words like "Little Do-Love" came into his eyes.

He moved his eyebrows slightly, and immediately dropped the book he was grabbing again, and picked up the piece of paper.

Mountain and river dream? Little do-love? Which one to choose?

As these nine words kept flashing through Gu Yusheng's mind, his heart rate suddenly missed a beat, and a sharp pain suddenly screamed out from the depths of his heart.

This pain is so familiar, once... once Lu Bancheng woke him up with one sentence, and made him realize that when he fell in love with little troubles, because he was unmarried, and he was hesitant to love or give up, there was through this pain...

No, when he had this pain, he felt that he had experienced similar pain before... Even in his mind, the picture of him crying and saying "I'm sorry" appeared.

Accompanied by these memories, the picture of him crying and saying sorry drilled into his brain again.

Those pictures were much clearer than when he thought of them unintentionally.

Even, this time, in those pictures, it is no longer just him crying, but also the scene... It seems to be the bathroom... And the words in his mouth are not just the three words "I'm sorry"... Although the picture in my mind is not special Coherent and scattered, but from those intermittent pictures, he managed to piece together what he said when he was suppressing his emotions and crying: "Little do-love...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I Miss you... little love..."

The head began to ache sharply again.

He desperately stretched out his hand to press on his temple, but the pain showed no sign of relief, and instead became more and more painful.

The picture in his mind began to change, it was no longer just him crying and saying "I'm sorry", it became the picture of him riding a bicycle and sending a girl home... Who is that girl?

Gu Yusheng closed his eyes, desperately trying to see clearly, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

His head was hurting, as if it was going to explode at any moment.

He covered his head and squatted on the ground regardless of his image.

Zhang Ma ran over anxiously: "Young master? What's wrong with you? Young master? Why do you look so ugly?"

Gu Yusheng didn't have the strength to answer Zhang Ma's words at all, he curled up on the ground with a brain ache, he let out a low muffled sound, and the images in his mind began to become complicated and overlapped.

There are pictures of him crying, there are pictures of him sitting in an Internet cafe staring at a girl, there are pictures of him lying on the lawn with a girl, there are pictures of him looking at the back of a girl...

Those images changed faster and faster, faster and faster, reaching his temples, and began to throb. He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and began to grab his hair vigorously.