Chapter 615: Word on banknotes (5)

Gu Yusheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples, so that the pain was slightly relieved. He closed the gift box of the necklace and then looked at the box.
The following are neatly arranged, all of which are high school textbooks and review materials.
Gu Yusheng, one after another, was thrown away in the back. When he dropped the English textbook for the second and third semester of high school, there was a yellow paper in it, which fluttered to his feet.
He glanced at him casually and found that the white paper was full of words, and the words "small do-love" slammed into his eyes.
When his brows moved slightly, he immediately dropped a book in his hand and grabbed the paper.
Mountain river dream? Little to do - love? Which one to choose?
With these nine words, in the mind of Gu Yusheng constantly flashing, his heart rate, suddenly missed a shot, deep in the heart, inexplicably called a sharp pain.
This pain, so familiar, once... once Lu Qicheng awakened him, let him realize that he likes to have trouble, because he is not married, he hesitates to love, or to give up, Have such pain...
No, when he had this pain, he felt that he used to experience similar pains in his own eyes... even in his mind, he still cried and said "I'm sorry".
With these thoughts, he cried and said that the picture that was sorry, once again into his brain.
Those pictures are much clearer than when he thought of it unintentionally.
Even this time, in those pictures, it’s not just that he is crying, there are scenes... it seems to be the bathroom... and the words in the mouth are not just the words
I’m sorry
... although the pictures in my mind are not special. Coherent, scattered, but he still from those intermittent pictures, reluctantly pieced together his suppression of emotions, when crying, said: "Little do - love ... sorry ... sorry ... I I miss you... little love..."
The head started to feel severe pain again.
He desperately reached out and pressed the temple, but the pain, no signs of relief, but more and more pain.
The picture in his mind began to change. He was no longer just crying and saying "I'm sorry", it became a picture of him riding a bicycle and sending a girl home... Who is that girl?
Gu Yusheng closed his eyes and desperately wanted to see it clearly, but his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, and he could not see clearly.
His head hurts, as if he would explode at any time.
He squinted his head and sat down on the ground regardless of his image.
Zhang Ma ran anxiously: "Little Master? What happened to you? Little Master? How is your face so ugly?"
Gu Yusheng did not have the strength to answer Zhang Ma’s words. The whole person with his brain hurts curled up on the ground. His mouth made a very low and boring noise. The pictures in his mind began to be complicated and began to overlap.
There is a picture of his crying, there is a picture of him sitting in the Internet cafe staring at a girl, there is a picture of him and a girl lying on the lawn, there is a picture of him looking at the back of a girl...
Those pictures, the speed of change is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, reaching his temples, the sudden start of the sudden jump, he can not help but reach out and start to force his own hair.