"In your eyes, all my actions are insane?" Gu Xuanye mocked himself with a cold laugh, "Yes, that's right, I am going crazy, happy now?!"
Mo Qiansu: "..."
She had never seen Gu Xuanye like this before, his face full of hurt, as if she had shattered his heart.
And her own heart ached uncontrollably in response.
Unable to help herself, Mo Qiansu cradled his handsome face with both hands, her eyes filled with concern as she scrutinized him. When she spoke again, her voice had softened by several degrees, "What's really wrong with you? Can you first tell me what happened?"
She thought there might be some misunderstanding between them.
Gu Xuanye was fixated on her, his gaze dark and intense.
"I really want to rip open your heart and see if there is any…" His last "me" was stuck in his throat, impossible to utter.
Love, it had made him so pitifully humble…and tragic…