66: Moving
I told the landlord about the move. He quickly returned the deposit and enthusiastically helped me rent a pickup truck to move. 1
On the day I moved, Gu Yi also came to help. I originally didn't want him to participate because he did n' t collect the rent. If I asked him to help, I would feel bad.
"All of these, all of them." Gu Yi ordered the workers who were hired to help with the furniture, as if the brand-new furniture was like garbage.
"Why?" I asked doubtfully. The furniture was still very new and could be used any longer. I felt that it would be a waste to throw it away.
"I have everything at home. All you need to do is bring some daily necessities." Gu Yi smiled. Those things really didn't fit his taste and did n' t match his decoration style.
"But..." I looked at the furniture that I had just bought. It was the furniture that I bought when I was chased out by Zhang Shiyang. It wasn't long before it was discarded by Gu Yi. I felt very distressed.
After Gu Yi pick and choose, there were only small coffee tables and cabinets left. Very quickly, the workers loaded the furniture into a truck and sent it to my new home.
In the end, there were only some decorations and books left. I packed the small items and prepared to move them to the car. These items were all treasures that I had accumulated over the years, so I did not intend to throw them away.
"Let me help you with this." Gu Yi seeing how hard it was for me to carry those heavy objects, he was a man, so of course he didn't want me to carry such heavy objects.
"No need. I'll do it myself." Today Gu Yi had already helped me move a lot of things, so it was better for me to do it myself.
I picked up the books that I had just packed and walked down the stairs with trembling hands. I underestimated the weight of the books. Just as I was about to walk to the car, I fell to the ground.
The expected pain didn't come. I felt like I had fallen Gu Yi body. I leaned against his chest and heard his heart beating wildly. For some reason, my face turned red. I knew that I had a good impression of Gu Yi, but this close contact with him made my adrenaline surge. It felt like it had never been before.
Before, when I was in love with Zhang Shiyang, it was because of his sincerity and consideration. Later, it became guilt and responsibility. Actually, I had never really felt the feeling of being in love before. Now that I suddenly felt this feeling, I actually felt at a loss.
"Are you alright?" He looked at my flushed face and his heart couldn't help but beat faster. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of feeling. The last time he felt this kind of feeling was still in his ignorant high school years, but ever since he entered society, he had never felt this kind of feeling of little deer crashing into him.
"It's fine. Thank you." I quickly thanked him. I realized that Gu Yi had acted as a meat cushion under me and quickly got up from him. When I thought of my heart beating just now, my mood that I had just calmed down became a little restless. I had no idea what my current mood represented, but I simply thought it was caused by the shock just now.
"Then let's go." Gu Yi also got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. He tidied up the books that had just fallen to the ground and picked them up before leaving the apartment with me.
All of this was witnessed by the Han Anli who had just come to see me. He had seen us leave the apartment since we moved the furniture together. He had seen the shyness and freedom I had shown to Gu Yi.
He had wanted to stop me just now, but his body didn't listen to him. Looking at how close I was to another man, he seemed to understand everything.
He had always told himself that I didn't want to accept him because I was hurt by a previous relationship, but the things that I had just had with Gu Yi seemed to indicate that I was in love again. He knew all of my previous words, but he didn't want to hurt the friendship between me and him.
He took out his phone and opened the WeChat chat interface, but he couldn't think of how to ask me the truth. After all, he and I were just online friends. No matter how good their relationship was, he was n' t qualified to ask why I left the apartment with a man.
Looking at my previous battle, it was obvious that I wanted to move out of this apartment, so where would I move to? The answer was obvious. He was going to live with that man. He had completely misunderstood Gu Yi concern and thought that in just a few days, I had already given myself to Gu Yi.
"Why aren't you at home?"
He tried his best not to let me notice his mistake. However, the unwillingness in his heart continued to bewitch his heart like a demon. He really couldn't accept that the person he had been protecting for so long was being held in his arms by other men. Even by chance, he could n' t.
He was in a mood as if the flowers he had nurtured had finally bloomed, but they had been stolen by a thief called Gu Yi. How could he continue to wait calmly?
"I moved it out." Because of the rush to move, I actually forgot to say hello to Han Anli. I had already thought of how worried he was standing in front of my house and replied guiltily," Sorry, I forgot to tell you."
"Are you looking for me?" I sent another message. The last time he helped me prove the story of the novel, I hadn't thanked him properly. I planned to ask him out next time to thank him properly.
"No." Han Anli wanted to ask me for more information, but seeing how happy Gu Yi and I were, he decided to bury his doubts in his heart.
"Where are you going?" Han Anli wanted to confirm his guess and asked. He prayed that I would just move to his parents' house or go out to live alone, but his sixth sense told him that everything was bad.
"I want to move in with a friend." I deliberately concealed Gu Yi gender. I was afraid that I would let Han Anli know how much he wanted to think. But what I didn't expect was that he had already seen the entire process of my and Gu Yi moving, and had even broken his heart.
Han Anli deleted all the questions in the chat box and only one remained. My answer was undoubtedly to smear salt on the wound in his heart. The man I was talking about was obviously the person who had just hugged me. His fantasy was completely shattered.
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