When You’re Gone

December 25th is Christmas.

Apartment zero is decorated with small colored lights, and the living room is decorated with Christmas trees and elk ornaments.

Liang Shu took down the half cup of milk he had not finished. It happened that Qu an and two maids were decorating the Christmas tree. Liang Shu thought it was very interesting. He stood not far away and looked at them.

Then she came near and gave a cry.

Qu an didn't know whether she didn't concentrate or was too serious, so that the sound of Liang Shu frightened her. A round crimson ball in her hand slipped down and rolled down the smooth ground to the corner of the wall.

Before Liang Shu spoke, he saw Qu Eucalyptus looking at her, his hands looking like there was no place to put them, "madam, how did you get down?"

She lifted the cup in her hand and said, "come down and put a cup."

"At first, I heard that a photographer would come to take pictures at home, but I didn't know when. I was just thinking about how to decorate my home, and I was shocked."

It's not up to Liang Shu.

Since Gu Hansheng has decided, he must listen to him.

Liang Shu nodded, raised his hand and touched his neck. "It's OK when my husband is free. It's not urgent now. There's no need to decorate my home. It's very good now."

Liang Shu said that the shooting was not urgent.

Because she thought that Gu Hansheng had been busy with business in recent days, so she came back earlier this evening. During dinner, she called one after another.

During this period, she was a little upset. When he came back from the second call, she put down her mobile phone, laid down her chopsticks, glanced at the dishes on the table and complained in a low voice, "it's all cold."

She doesn't come from a famous family, but she knows table manners.

Gu Hansheng left because of something in the middle of the day. Liang Shu naturally didn't feel comfortable eating her food.

The man glanced at the bottom of her bowl. The weight of white rice in it was almost the same as that before he went out to answer the phone. The dishes on the table hardly moved, so he felt relieved.

He didn't eat, so did she.

So he recruited Qu eucalyptus, pointing to these already half cold dishes, "take them and heat them up before serving them."

She is not any affectation with spoiled people, can make do with, so the night she did not toss Qu Eucalyptus.

However, Gu Hansheng almost took a chopstick, and the phone next to him shook up again.

He is right. She has been restless recently, and people are easily impetuous. This voice will hook up the bad mood at the bottom of her heart.

Liang Shu rarely stares at him with a straight white face. Her pale pink lips are in a straight line. She puts down her chopsticks and says, "do you want people to eat at ease?"

Once this complaint is uttered, Liang Shu will regret it.

She embarrassed Gu Hansheng in public, in front of the servant of No.0 mansion.

Qu Eucalyptus in the side looked at, in the heart pinched a sweat, silently observed Gu Hansheng's expression.

And Qi Zhen, who was waiting far away, had a good look on his face.

When Gu Hansheng was treated like this, he was the only one who was angry, and no one was angry with him.

They usually know that Mr. Gu always dotes on his little wife, but no matter how much he dotes on her, there must be a degree.

Gu's tens of thousands of employees have to eat, the group has to operate, and it has been closed in recent years. Because of his busy business, as his wife, he not only can't share his troubles, but also has a bad temper with him.

Even ordinary people can't stand it.

The servants around are breathing less.

I'm afraid I'll get into a fire next time.

But Gu Hansheng is not an ordinary person. Instead of getting angry, he looks at his wife, whose facial expression is particularly vivid, and reaches out his hand to turn off his mobile phone.

Liang Shu looks at the extinguished screen of his mobile phone, wringing his eyebrows.

Then I lifted my eyes and found that the man sitting opposite had a shallow smile in his dark eyes, which surprised Liang Shu.

Is this a masochist?

Gu Hansheng's interest suddenly became better. He pointed to some dishes on the table and asked Qu Eucalyptus to order them to be taken to the kitchen to be heated and served again.

When the dishes came back, the man first served her half a bowl of soup, with a gentle voice, "drink some soup first to reduce the fire."

This made Liangshu embarrassed. She looked at the bowl of lotus root stewed spareribs soup in front of her and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to get angry. I know you are very busy every day, but your body is also very important. Your stomach is not very good. You should eat three meals in time."

Across the table, Gu Hansheng picked up chopsticks with his slender fingers and said, "I know."

He was pleasantly surprised. As for why he was pleasantly surprised, it was simply that he forced out a different kind of cool relief from the past, with vivid features and happy emotions.

In the eyes of the world, Gu Hansheng, who has seen countless women, has seen most of the women on earth.

Except as Mrs. Gu.

What about cool relief?

It's true that she was upset by being disturbed during the meal.

The advice to Gu Hansheng is also true.

The day before yesterday, I was still looking after my old house and chatting with Wen MINGTING. What else can I talk about between my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

Talking about daily life and Gu Hansheng.

Although the old lady really likes her, in the final analysis, she just loves her husband. That's why Gu Hansheng likes her.

Gu Han is busy in his daily life. She even hopes that Liang Shu, as his wife, can take care of him in his daily life without any help in his career.

Obviously, Gu Hansheng took care of her most of the time when she went to the old house for dinner or Wen MINGTING came to No. 0 residence.

Although Wen MINGTING didn't show it on the surface, his heart is mostly a bit of mustard.

This is what she told lengshu yesterday morning. She said: "Hansheng is busy on weekdays. He has been independent since childhood and doesn't live with us. Along the way, he doesn't seem to have unlimited scenery. He broke his stomach a few years ago. Now I'm separated from him by a layer. No matter how much advice he gives, he won't listen to it."

"But ah Shu, you are different. You have to help me watch him more. He cares about you. He will listen to you."

Liang Shu could only nod one by one.

But I know it in my heart.

What does Wen MINGTING not know if she can develop such a mind now?

Although Gu's house is a little far away from zero mansion, it is not difficult for her to know something about their daily life.

Maybe Gu Hansheng once came back from a late night dinner party. I don't know what happened. When he got home in the middle of the night, he got drunk, which caused stomach problems.

He certainly won't let people take the initiative to tell Wen MINGTING, but it's hard to guarantee that other people won't tell Wen MINGTING either.

It is also at this moment that Liang Shu feels that it is not easy to be a rich wife.

It's like this wedding photo.

She guessed that Gu Hansheng had no time in the near future, so she told Qu that it was not urgent.

But she didn't know that the photography team came in the morning of the third day.

Kill her by surprise.

On weekdays, Gu Hansheng sleeps with her. He sleeps with her in his arms. His clothes must be very cool.

This morning, Liang Shu just opened his eyes, but the shadow came down.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. Gu Hansheng had already sat up with her in his arms. He was putting a daily home jacket and a long sweater on her.

Liang Shu didn't understand. He asked, "what's the matter?"

The man only smiles but does not speak, the facial expression is rare peaceful and handsome.

When she raised her eyes, she caught him off guard.

I can't help but sigh in my heart that men are confused.

Soon afterwards, the door of the bedroom was pushed open and someone broke in. When Liang Shu heard the sound, he looked back. As if Gu Hansheng had expected, he just looked down at her.

There was a click.

This scene was recorded.

The first wedding photo that belonged to their daily life was very successful.

The woman still sitting on the bed holds the man's arm with her fingers. Her petite body is mostly blocked by his broad body, only exposing the parts below the head and neck.

She turned to look at the camera, because the photographer reacted too fast, so on the picture, Liang Shu's face still kept the expression trapped in the man's eyes.

Gu Hansheng looked down at her with perfect profile, like a masterpiece of God.

It's more like a painting. It's so beautiful that the hostess's slightly messy hair and the light radian of the male's mouth are just right.

Then the photographer and Qu and others quit.

Liang Shu finally reflected from the mess. She grabbed her long hair and her fingers at his soft home clothes. "Are you going to shoot today?"

He gathered up her clothes and straightened her hair, only to see the obvious scratch on her neck.

The man screwed up his brow and brushed his finger against the scabby wound on her white neck, but he thought that when the scar fell off, he had to stare at her every day and wipe the scar removing ointment.

Today's shooting must be covered with ornaments.

"I can just find time to come out today, so I'll shoot first. If I feel bad, we'll adjust later."

Liang Shu sighed, "then why didn't you tell me last night?"

He picked her up from the bed, collected her household slippers from the other side of the bed and put them under her feet. Then he said, "it's also a temporary notice in the morning. Don't be too deliberate. Just be natural."

Liang Shu put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom. After two steps, he looked back at him again. "Am I just natural?"

The man who was still sitting by the bed was staring at her below the clavicle, and her Adam's apple was rolling. "Don't you laugh naturally when you take wedding photos?"

On the contrary, Liang Shu laughed at that time, but he didn't.

It's a pity to think about it now.

Gu Hansheng came forward, stretched out his hand to her coat tightly, eyes down, do not have deep meaning, he laughed, "first to wash, and then go downstairs to eat, put on the clothes."

Liang Shu didn't understand this at first. Later, when she was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly realized that she didn't wear bra. Under her thin Nightgown, the trace was very obvious and it was easy to be seen.

But the man obviously knew that, so he deliberately blocked her body when taking photos.

This man

Liang Shu thought for a while, but didn't find any adjectives.

Downstairs, in the restaurant.

Liang Shu is having breakfast in the dining room. She stretches her neck and looks into the living room. Gu Hansheng is sitting on the sofa discussing some details with the photographer.

She is grinding time, so she eats very slowly.

But Gu Hansheng is not in a hurry this day. He was so busy two days ago that he almost made a phone call every other moment. It's so quiet today.

As everyone knows, yesterday afternoon in the company, Gu Hansheng rest midway will pour in.

The man sitting at the back of the big class table, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, took a mouthful to moisten his throat, and then said, "what's my plan for tomorrow?"

Time tilt put his schedule out, "nine in the morning is the morning meeting; There is a transoceanic video call at eleven o'clock; From two o'clock in the afternoon, the year-end work report and summary of the heads of the general departments of each branch, and you have a dinner party in the evening. "

The man put his slender finger on the table, beat, half closed his eyes, and said, "the morning meeting will be cancelled, the dinner will be pushed off, the video phone will be pushed to the day after tomorrow, or you will send the relevant information to my email before noon tomorrow, and the work report summary will be postponed. The time is to be determined."

I'll be at home with Liang Shu tomorrow. I should be able to spare an hour for a video conference at noon. For others, I'll cancel the one that can be cancelled.

But of course, I don't know about these comforts.

She spent time in the dining room. At last, Gu Hansheng came in, leaned slightly, and put one hand on the back of the chair behind her.

"Still eating? I'll ask qu'an to serve you some porridge and some appetizers. "

He was close to her, and his hot breath gushed to her ear. Liang Shu was so proud today. She could only eat half of her breakfast at most. Today, she had finished all of it. Now the plate in front of her is clean.

How can Gu Hansheng not know her careful thinking and deliberately cater to her instead of exposing her.

As for Liangshu, she is very full now, wiping her mouth with a napkin and waving her hand, "no, no more."

"I thought you were going to have breakfast all day."

He touched her long hair and said, "I'll go out and tell them something, and you'll come out as soon as you eat."

Then the photographer recorded another scene.

In the restaurant with bright light and modern style, the man is tall and walking out, while the woman one meter behind him sits on the dining table and looks at his back.

It's another picturesque photo.

In the living room, two photographers follow the servants to step on the ground floor to find the angle light.

It's about half past nine.

Gu Hansheng sat on the sofa and waved to Liang Shu. Liang Shu walked over and sat down. The man leaned over. Liang Shu looked around, reached out and pushed him slightly. "What are you doing?"

This sentence ending with some anxious panic tone, let Gu Hansheng funny.

He pressed her hand and lifted her long hair with the other hand. His expression was very focused.

Liang Shu saw his eyebrows wrinkled, and his voice came from his head, "this scar still has some influence, but everything in the world is not perfect. This group of photos has some small flaws, so we should strive for the next group of photos to be better."

As she said that, Gu Hansheng loosened her hair and looked down at Liang Shu. "I remember that it was matched with neck ornaments. Go and bring them to me to put them on for you, eh?"

"It's for qu'an."

So the man called in qu'an and said, "take my wife's accessories."

Qu Eucalyptus clasped his hands and lowered his head.

She didn't go immediately, but took a look at them, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

Half a minute later, a maid rushed over, "Sir, madam, qu'an fell down on the stairs."

They were surprised, and then stood up. Gu Hansheng caught lengshu, looked at the two photographers from far to near, and said to Liangshu, "I'll go and have a look. The photographer has something to talk with you. Wait for me here."

Qu eucalyptus has been helped up. She stands on the stairs and bends down to Gu Hansheng, who is walking up quickly. She is sorry in her voice, "Sir, I..."

Gu Hansheng gathered his emotion and said, "be careful, where did you fall?"

"I don't think so." Said Qu Eucalyptus to hold the railing toward the upstairs, "you go to accompany his wife, I'll get you something."

Gu Hansheng was in a good mood today, so he said to qu'an, "where are the things? I'll go

Qu Eucalyptus looked at him, then lowered his head and quietly looked at the tip of his shoes, "in the bedside table on his wife's side."

In the bedroom.

No surprise.

Gu Hansheng in addition to get the chain, he also saw a box of contraceptives.

The thin ribbon in the palm of his hand was clenched into a ball by him. The man was tall, so he stood in the same place, looking down at the box of long-acting contraceptives in the drawer.

long time.

The ribbon was then thrown on the ground by him. Now he was not flustered, and his face was emotional.

He doesn't smoke very often in his bedroom, but there is smoke here.

At this moment, he went around to the bedside table on the other side and picked out the cigarette and lighter. Then he went around to this side and lit the cigarette. He was not in a hurry to smoke, so he clamped it at his fingertips.

Blue and white smoke rose, blurring the lines of his handsome face.

He took a hard puff of the cigarette and was knocked out and thrown into the dustbin.

Then he took out the box of things in the drawer, and his eyes were foggy with layers of shadows.

A box of contraceptives is half empty.

Good.

Good.

Good.

He then put it in his trousers and turned to walk outside.

Just as she was going out, she met a maid. She took a look at Gu Hansheng and was about to open her mouth. Gu Hansheng went straight to the study and said, "go and ask your wife to come to the study."

……

Liang Shu doesn't know what's going on. She pushes the door of her study.

In such a short time, the first thing to greet her was the cold wind coming in from the window and the smell of smoke passing with the wind.

What about Gu Hansheng?

He was wearing a daily black sweater and a pair of dark gray trousers, which made him look tall and straight. His figure was comparable to the male model of a high fashion week.

At the moment, he was standing at the door of the open study window, with smoke between his fingertips. The wind scattered the wisps of smoke.

Liang Shu closed the door of his study and looked at him, "what's the matter?"

The man turns around and holds the light slightly. The wind behind him blows his sweater up. In the distance, there is a vast white snow scene in the villa area of No.0 residence.

The white reflective snow shook her eyes inexplicably, making lengshu feel unable to see any expression on his face.

She took two steps forward, holding the top of her desk in her left hand, and asked, "what's the matter with you? They're all waiting downstairs. "

Gu Hansheng holds the cigarette in one hand, and the other hand is in his trouser pocket. In his palm is something with sharp edges.

The woman standing a few meters in front of him is his wife, his wife.

At the moment, her face was calm, and she looked at him with beautiful eyes. Her long hair was braided on the side of her neck, and her neck was white.

When the cold wind came in, he blocked part of it, and another part of it came to her side, blowing the broken hair of her temples.

This graceful and indifferent woman is so innocent.

Like the elk in the deep forest suddenly seeing the hunter with a gun.

As the whirring wind swept over him and her, Gu Hansheng obviously saw her body shrunk.

Is it cold?

I also know it's cold.

In this boundless silence and gaze, Leng Shu's lips became tighter, and the fingers that had been placed on the side of the body slowly retracted back to the side of the body, and then clenched quietly.

Naturally, the man didn't ignore her action. He sneered at her.

The slender legs wrapped in loose household trousers came towards her, two steps in front of her.

The next second, he took it out of his pants pocket and threw it on the desk beside him. His cold voice rang out

"Look."

Liang Shu looked at the sound. On the clean dark wooden table, there was a box of contraceptives.

Clenched into a fist fingers slowly tightened, fingernails forced to poke the palm of the hand, bringing bursts of pain.

Gu Hansheng stares at her expression, and does not let go the slightest change on her face. However, Liang Shu has no response. She only hangs her eyes.

He gave a sneer from his throat, raised his hand and put the cigarette into his mouth. His teeth bit the part of the filter, and his long fingers flew in front of her. The medicine in it was shaken out by him.

But in terms of quantity, it is less than half.

Liang Shu stares at her tightly, even forgetting her breath. She lowers her eyebrows, her eyes flicker and clenches her teeth.

Gu Hansheng took the cigarette he was biting between his lips. The cigarette that was almost burning to the end was thrown into the ashtray by him. Before the fire was put out, the smoke rose and he looked at it calmly, like his anger of no mountain and no dew at the moment.

She pinched the palm of her hand with her fingers and looked up at him. The corners of the man's mouth spread a curve of sarcasm, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all sarcastic. "Do you want to explain it to me?"

He said it clearly in a calm tone, but Liangshu means that his eyelashes keep shaking, and the blood color on his face and lips is fading.

She took a deep breath and opened her lips, but still said nothing.

Gu Hansheng lit another cigarette in front of her. It seemed that only in this way could he suppress some tyrannical factors in his body. "There's nothing to explain, right? Playing with a man named Gu Hansheng, you have a great sense of achievement, eh? "

He took a puff of smoke, ignored her slightly shrunken body, and continued to sneer coldly, "what was in your mind when I mentioned the topic of 'children' to you, eh? Do you think I'm like a joke? "

In the last sentence, he leaned over, most of the smoke went into the cool breath, and his voice floated lightly in her ear, "is the contraceptive good?" Liang Shu bit his lower lip and raised his eyes slightly. Then he ran into his thick black eyes. It was like a deep ancient well pool, which could suck people in and drown them. She wanted to shake her head. She wanted to say that she didn't think of anything. No, I want to, but it's nothing to do with him. After a long time, Liang Shu said, "I didn't take you as a joke." The next moment, the man's fingers directly pinched her jaw. He even had a cigarette end in his hand. If he didn't pay attention, the cigarette end would burn her hair or scald her face. But his expression was cold. Through the curling smoke, Gu Hansheng suddenly laughed, "do you take" child "as a joke?"