Chapter 164: Lyricism through play
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Gu Jiang looked at the uncle who came with a blank face, "Brother, are you finally home?"
Boxi's heart was about to jump to his throat, he looked at the fruit knife in Gu Jiang's hand in horror, and asked softly, "Gu Jiang, what are you doing with the knife?" for fear of irritating people.
"Huh?" Gu Jiang looked at the blade in his hand blankly, and subconsciously put on a smiling mask and explained, "I'm listening to my brother's words, being a person with a beginning and an end." ”
Gu Jiang's smile was extremely pale, and Uncle Xi listened to her tone even more wrong, trying to raise a kind smile and coaxing, "Since you want to listen to your brother, can you give the knife to your brother?" Gu Jiang is a good boy, right?"
Gu Jiang nodded and said like a child, "Yes, Xiaohua is a good child, and she listens to her brother the most." ”
Bo Xi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to pick up the fruit knife, and Gu Jiang's subject was suddenly reflected in his mind, Xiaohua?
"So, Xiaohua is so obedient, why doesn't my brother want me anymore?" Gu Jiang looked at Boxi with teary eyes, holding the fruit knife tightly in his hand, "Why did my brother abandon Xiaohua?" Obviously, you promised to be with me for the rest of your life, obviously the two of us are not brothers and sisters!
Why?" She asked heartbreakingly, dragging her crying, and looking at Boxi with those sharp and desperate eyes, "If you don't want me anymore, then what's the point of me living?"
Boxi immediately realized the current situation, Gu Jiang entered the play again, she was immersed in Xiaohua's psychological state before she died, it was very dangerous!
If you want to snatch the fruit knife in Gu Jiang's hand, you are afraid that it will hurt her, so you must be gentle and not hard.
"Xiaohua, do you know why I came back so late outside during this time? You don't know, because you only care about yourself, and you don't care about your brother's movements!"
Anti-guest-oriented, with a tone of grievance and hurt, lead the problem to her and relieve her of the state of a victim.
Sure enough, Gu Jiang fell into thought and began to reflect, "Did I do something wrong, brother, what are you doing outside?"
Boxi assumed the identity of Agen and recalled the plot, "Xiaohua, you are about to have a birthday, have you forgotten?"
You said you wanted to stand on the top and watch the fireworks, and I was running up and down every day to prepare for that. I rented the top floor of the World Trade Center and bought countless fireworks just to surprise you.
My brother never didn't want you, and my brother always kept you in his heart. ”
The night when Agan and Xiaohua entered the city for the first time, the fireworks were brilliant and beautiful.
Xiaohua made her first wish, hoping to see such beautiful fireworks on her birthday. It's just that after many years, it has never been realized.
Gu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually recovered, "Fireworks, brother, you worked so hard for me?"
She thought that her brother came back so late on purpose because he didn't want to see her, she thought that her brother didn't want him anymore, it turned out to be for the birthday fireworks, and it turned out that her brother had her in his heart all the time.
"Xiaohua, my brother never lied to you, and my brother will definitely do what he promises.
said that he would protect you and be with you for the rest of his life, and he would never leave you alone. Boxi's voice was extremely gentle, his eyes were stinky, he slowly approached Gu Jiang, and took the opportunity to remove the fruit knife.
"Xiaohua, my brother's favorite person has always been you, I am the root of the flower, Agen and Xiaohua will never be separated. ”