Chapter Fifty-Eight: Coldness
Yan Jiujiu only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, the heat on his body was sucked by the cold air, the flexible joints began to become wooden, the palms of his hands were slightly damp, and the silky soft satin brocade was cold and cold on his body, as if he had not carefully closed the balcony door when he had just taken a bath, the cold came, and the wet hair on her body was like a dead grass vine in the frost and snow along the soft and delicate texture of the skin.
Her scalp was numb, and the blood all over her body was flowing backwards to digest the chill at maximum speed, and her lips moved but she didn't know how to speak.
"You.... What are you doing here? Aren't you doing something shady again? Ignoring human life, shouldn't you be so ignorant of restraint in broad daylight? Didn't your caring sister tell you?"
Yan Jiujiu knew that her voice at the moment must be lacking in confidence, what was she afraid of? Afraid that the man in front of her, who had been with her for ten years, would see that she still couldn't suppress his concern all the time? Afraid that he would see through that she was following him up to the second floor?
She didn't know that even though Jing Shilang let her face the truth, she still subconsciously avoided the living facts in front of her!
His name is Gu Yibei! He's not her brother!
There is no Yan Changxu in the world......
"Again, I think you should pay attention to your wording.... You mean you're insisting that I'm doing something shady at this time, and you're sure you've seen me do the same thing before?"
Gu Yibei loosened the big golden doorknob, and the door that only opened one side slowly closed, making a dull closing sound, thinking that this door must be made of good firewood, but because the surface was carved with complicated patterns, the colored paint should be painted over and over again to cover the texture of the wood itself, but only listening to the sound and thinking that it was extremely dense wood, she was no longer entangled, and her eyes jumped to Gu Yibei again.
The lips can't help but overflow with a trace of bitterness, he has never worn a Westerner's suit, now the suit is a leather collar, twisted the braids, and used the fragrant hair oil to make the British shape, the whole person is not only vibrant, but also the lining of the suit shows a tall and strong figure, there is a half-meter-high blue and white entwined flower plum bottle on the brown wood shelf next to him, with a short neck and plump shoulders, and the appearance is extremely thoughtful, I don't know whether it is a bottle or a person, giving birth to a timeless charm.
He is in the Gu family, he should be extremely respected, it seems that the Gu family is extremely preferential to this lost young master, if he guesses well, he is probably immersed in the successor. The joy of the incense was hard to extricate herself, thinking of this, Yan Jiujiu's mind turned a thousand times, if it was completely impossible for the Gu family to have no idea about stepping out of the French Concession, but it was impossible to exert a big fist and kick, as far as she knew, Jing Shilang's secret pile was pervasive, which made the Gu family afraid and did not dare to try it easily, but a series of things that happened from her departure to her return made her feel unbelievable, and the Gu family's actions were too fast! That is to say, the Gu family's ship sailing in the ocean must have an extremely transparent light, if this Gu Xinci is the captain, then this Gu Yibei is undoubtedly the light! No one will be more suitable for this position than him, the eldest son of the Gu family, grew up in the main street of Los Angeles since he was a child......
There is no one who can reassure the Gu family more than him.....
So, he's doing well..... If the Gu family really cares, why didn't they come to look for this child early?
All of this is excusable......
Yan Jiujiu's blood-boiling heart gradually calmed down, and she suddenly didn't want to tell Gu Yibei all the speculations in her heart, and even those worries and concerns disappeared.
Since he chose to become Gu Yibei, he had to pay the corresponding price.
Yan Jiujiu moved his gaze to the floor where the sunlight was so hard that he couldn't see the patterns clearly, and said calmly: "Have you ever done it in your heart, your ears, and your eyes..... Every drop of blood in your bones knows that on the 15th of April, in the back alley of the patrol house in the French Concession, you grabbed me by the neck and wanted to kill me!"
She said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, like a story that has nothing to do with herself on a snowy night, the plump eyelashes are distinct in the bright light, Gu Yibei thought of a woman pulling a little girl that winter, followed by the work of pulling a new quilt, the little girl was holding three plants with clumps of red fruits in her hands, and the red fruits were clustered like ripe red cherries and were extremely prosperous, with verdant branches and leaves, and they were extremely pleasing from a distance.
"Brother, brother, the master who played cotton gave me three auspicious fruits in his house, do you think it looks good? I'll give you one?"
The little girl's purple grape eyes were deep in his memory.
"Okay...."He reached out to take it, but unexpectedly, he had just touched the green and red plant finger, but it was as if he had been bitten, and the pain in his heart was accompanied by small beads of blood, and he fixed his eyes to see that the plant had tiny soft thorns.
"Brother...."
As soon as the little girl said that her hand was loosened, the three auspicious fruits fell to the ground, but she didn't look down, only picked up his finger and sucked it slowly in her mouth.
At that time, his name was Yan Changxu, and he had a younger sister.
Gu Yibei felt a slight pain in the finger that had been pricked, like a rough thorn suddenly cone in, like a scorching flame that kept burning....
He subconsciously glanced at it, and there was nothing unusual.
The little girl with a small face in her memory who knows purple red but still has smart apricot eyes has already become a graceful woman, and her childish face has been opened, just like the breeze blowing away the clouds, and finally knows the true face of Lushan.
But they have nothing to do with it for a long time.
His thoughts were still wandering rapidly, and the nerves of that hand were like frogs at the bottom of a well trying to break through the shackles of a deep well, and in confusion, the hand was about to choke the neck of the woman in front of him.
"What?" his fingertips touched the mutton fat white jade neck, and the cold touch hit him instantly, his fingers trembled slightly, but his mouth was smiling, "Is it like this?"
Yan Jiujiu stepped back and gasped, "You ....."
"What am I?" The hand was still frozen on the board control, Gu Yibei narrowed his eyes, "If you can't forget the events of August 15th, I don't mind repeating the old things again, but it's hard to say whether you still have the good luck at that time....... Ms. Kim..... Or do you call you Yan Jiujiu?"
Yan Jiujiu's lips trembled, how could he.... How dare he!
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