After a passionate embrace, Su Hua was drenched in sweat.

Gu Beichen didn't take a shower like he used to. Instead, he hugged her from behind, holding her very tightly, as if he wanted to press her into his chest.

Su Hua was held so tightly that she felt like she was melting. She was inexplicably surprised, excited, and a little bit heartbroken.

This was the first time he had hugged her like this in three years of marriage.

I have a deep realization.

My heart was pounding like a deer in the headlights, gently turning over. I hugged him tightly, my face beaming with sweetness. It felt like I had held onto the whole world.

... they hugged for a long time.

Gu Beixuan let go, put on his clothes and sat up. He took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer, lit one, and inhaled deeply.

A haze of white smoke obscured his handsome features, blurring the lines of his face. His expression was unreadable, lost in thought. The embers between his fingers glowed dangerously close to burning him, yet he remained oblivious.

Suhua coughed lightly, "Aren't you supposed to have quit smoking already?"

Gu Beichen extinguished the cigarette, his eyes fixed on Su Shua with a deep gaze. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Su Shua, let's break up."

Like a bolt from the blue!

Su Hua froze. The burning heat in her heart suddenly cooled and instantly turned to ice!

Pale-faced and dazed, she looked at him, her voice trembling slightly, "What have I done wrong?"

No.

"Why separate then?"

"Lock lock is back, sorry."

Chu Suosuo is his former friend.

Su Huahua's heart was ripped apart. Three years, three full years of day and night together, sharing weal and woe, yet it couldn't withstand the return of that person!

He is wrong. That's the biggest mistake!

Loss, failure, and sadness overwhelmed her. Su Shu bit down, her whole body stiff.

His fingers trembled as he put on his robe, and was about to get out of bed.

Gu Beixian held onto his shoulders and asked softly, "Where are you going?"

Suhua desperately held back her tears, “Go make breakfast.”

"You always do it, today let me try. You sleep a little longer." His voice was low and warm.

Su Huahua hummed in response, lay down, and pulled the blanket over her eyes.

After he left, she got out of bed and ran into the bathroom. She couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

Tears are like beads on a broken string, they just won't stop.

Never knew, a person's heart could ache like this, aching as if a piece had been torn out from their chest.

Painful, couldn't stand steadily, leaning against the wall, crying until trembling.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Beixuan called for dinner downstairs.

Su Huahua responded and fetched some cool water, washing her eyes repeatedly.

But no matter how much I rinsed, my eyes remained red and bloodshot.

Descending the stairs, Gu Beichen stood in the restaurant waiting.

A bespoke tailored suit, the trousers long and straight, exudes an air of elegance and refinement. Just standing there, one emanates an aura of power and confidence.

Su Hua walked silently to the table and sat down.

Gu Bei Xuan leaned slightly forward, looking at the reddened eyes, his gaze exceptionally warm, "Did you cry?"

Su Hua raised her face and gave him a strained smile. "When I was washing my face, I accidentally got some soap in my eye. It will be fine in a while."

"Be more careful next time. Let's eat." Gu Beixuan sat down and picked up his chopsticks, offering them to her.

Su Hua took it, lowering her eyes to watch his handsome fingers rest on the chopsticks.

The rich breakfast aroma filled the air, yet neither of them reached for their chopsticks.

I have never had a meal as sad as this one.

Half an hour later, the food was still untouched.

Su Huà put down her chopsticks, supported herself on the table corner and stood up, saying softly, "I'm going to pack my things."

Gu Beixian's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, "No rush."

Su Huahua smiled wryly, "What's the point of this? Just leave quickly, don't you want to avoid being driven away?"

Go upstairs and throw your belongings one by one into the suitcase. After tidying up for half a day, finally, zip it up with a click and carry it downstairs.

Gu Beichen came forward, taking the suitcase. "Give it to me."

"No need for that." Su Huahua pulled up her suitcase and walked out, her back straight.

Crossing the courtyard, looking at the lush flowers and trees, I can't help but feel sad. Humans are not plants, who can be without feelings?

It's been three years. So-called "the more we are together, the closer we become" turns out to be just a one-sided thing.

So what good is it if he, with all his heart and soul, has both passion and intimacy?

Let go. Let go.

Two people walked to the front door, one after the other. The car was already waiting outside the gate.

Gu Bei Xuan handed over a check, “Thank you for your companionship these past three years.”

Su Hua stood stubbornly, not knowing whether she should accept.

Gu Beixian stuffed the check into his suitcase. "Take it, you'll need money for a lot of things in the future."

"Hmm."

Suhua simply replied with a nod, raising her head to greedily gaze at his handsome features, particularly his high nose and dashing eyebrows.

Recalling his memories in bed, he covered his eyes with his hands, and from then on, the stars were full of light, his heart was as if being cut by a knife, pain beyond words.

I think, one day in this life, I will be able to finally stop thinking about him.

Three years? Ten years?

It may take a lifetime.

The previous person seemed easy to forget, but it's difficult, very difficult.

Gu Beixian looked for a while, suddenly pulled him into his arms, his face was calm, but his eyes were surging, "In the future, it will be difficult for you to be alone. If you have any difficulties, just call me."

Tears welled up, then she swallowed them back. Su Shua said, "Okay."

"The past two years, I wasn't good. My temper was very bad, and I made you feel wronged."

"It's okay."

Take care of yourself.

"You too." Suhua slowly raised her hand and hugged him, holding onto him as if they had been separated by life and death.

Suddenly, he let go of him.

He shoved him, wiped his face quickly, grabbed his suitcase and walked away.

Taking a few steps forward, he suddenly heard Gu Bei Xian ask, “Who is A Yao?”

Her heart skipped a beat, and Su Hua gently lowered her lifted foot.

Buried memories came crashing down upon me.

Too sad for words.

Hearing Gu Beixian say again: “He must be very important to you, right? I'm sorry for occupying you for three years. Wishing you happiness.”

(Editor in charge：dracula novel)