Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1513: : Give your past self a hug (3)

—Do you know how much I hate you?

His facial features are immersed in the dark dark alley, and his expression is particularly gloomy.

Looks unapproachable.

I know.

I also know that in the years to come, the two of us will be endlessly entangled with each other until we are completely exhausted.

But now you don't know.

—You go!

The girl lowered her head, smelled of alcohol, and turned around to leave.

But before he can take a step, his arm has been grabbed.

The young man pursed his thin lips and tightened his big palms, but she was not allowed to leave.

—I, too, hate you.

she said.

It was dark and no one noticed.

As if no one knew, there were two people who were so close.

As the light dims, the scene in front of you changes again.

The gate of the palace's old house is closed.

Since Gong Chen's eyes were out of sight, he voluntarily exiled himself to come here.

The place that hasn't been taken care of is lifeless and decadent everywhere.

—who is there?

Gong Chen sat on the sofa with an expressionless face, his face that had lost his youthful look was sharp and cold.

No one speaks.

In his invisible perspective, Song Chenxi could see his nervous face.

——Master, it's Miss Zhiyun.

The old butler spoke at her cue.

He hates himself, but...

Don't hate Jiyoon.

Gong Chen didn't speak for a long time, I don't know how long it has been like this...

——They all said that I have no hope of returning to the Gong family to continue to be my heir...

—you'll be fine.

She tried to imitate Jiyoon's tone, interrupting before he could finish.

Take a deep breath, reach out and hold the opponent's big palm, guiding the landing on his shoulder.

—You put your hand on my shoulder and I'll take you away.

——I'm with you, you don't have to worry about anything.

——Even if people all over the world betray you, I will be by your side.

In this way, countless hard days and nights passed, and three years passed in a blink of an eye, until she heard her name from his mouth.

——Song Chenxi.

—I know it's you.

It's you from start to finish.

Frightened by these words, she covered her mouth and didn't dare to move. She didn't even dare to hold his outstretched hand as usual.

——You also... bully me can't you see?

Gong Chen, who couldn't get a response for a long time, turned his head in her direction looking for his voice, and laughed at himself.

—I've never hated you.

—I like you.

The light lingering on Song Chenxi's fingertips floated like a firefly, igniting everything in the spark, like an old photo burning, curling up in front of her eyes little by little.

With bullets and blood.

It all came to an abrupt end that day.

——Sister, since childhood, you have owned so much, please don't rob me, okay?

——Achen doesn't remember you anymore!

Song Chenxi will always remember that day.

She didn't understand why the world had become so unfamiliar when she woke up only half a month late.

The girl, who still had a bullet that couldn't be taken out in her head, stood quietly and alone outside the door of the ward all afternoon, watching her sister clasped her fingers with that person.

——Gong Chen, if one day you forget me, what should I do?

—Wait for me.

——Dawn, I will always come back to you.

He said he would always come back to her.

Good.

She waits.

Spring leaves and autumn comes, winter leaves the summer solstice.

She waited patiently.

On occasions when I feel sad and lonely, I always think of the three years in the palace's old house.

She strives to be the best version of herself.

Only for the sake of meeting.