"How could my sister think that." The young man's good-looking pupils shook slightly, and his hands were a little tight.

Gu Jie couldn't bear to look at it, and held his hand: "I'm just guessing, it should be that I guessed wrong."

"Actually......" The young man opened his mouth again, and his voice was sandy: "I thought so too, especially when I was alone in a nightclub."

Gu Jie looked at his slightly drooping head, half-bent down, and hugged the person: "You have already come out, no one will force you to go to a place like a nightclub in the future, those relatives of yours will come again, I will deal with it."

"That's not my relative." The young man's voice was faint: "In their eyes, I am just a money-making tool."

When Gu Jie heard this, he couldn't wait to hold the child in his arms and coax him well.

The young man lowered his eyes: "My sister also thinks my dream is very strange, doesn't she?" ”

"Yes." Gu Jie looked at him, and his voice softened a lot: "It is said that dreams are the remnants of people's memories, according to reason, you shouldn't have the existence of characters like housekeepers when you were a child."

The young man's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and such a childish expression diluted the anger in his eyes: "I didn't understand what my sister meant."

"When you were a child, your family should have been very privileged." Gu Jie smoothed his hair: "What I said next is just my thoughts, is it possible that you were abducted and trafficked to your current home when you were a child, so there will be a situation where your memory and reality do not match."

The boy paused, then lowered his head again, still against her shoulder: "It turns out that when I was a kid watching TV, that feeling was right."

"Feelings?" Gu Jie wanted to ask more carefully.

The boy lowered his voice: "I don't fit in with my surroundings, just like the people who have been trafficked on TV."

"How could my sister think that." The young man's good-looking pupils shook slightly, and his hands were a little tight.

Gu Jie couldn't bear to look at it, and held his hand: "I'm just guessing, it should be that I guessed wrong."

"Actually......" The young man opened his mouth again, and his voice was sandy: "I thought so too, especially when I was alone in a nightclub."

Gu Jie looked at his slightly drooping head, half-bent down, and hugged the person: "You have already come out, no one will force you to go to a place like a nightclub in the future, those relatives of yours will come again, I will deal with it."

"That's not my relative." The young man's voice was faint: "In their eyes, I am just a money-making tool."

When Gu Jie heard this, he couldn't wait to hold the child in his arms and coax him well.

The young man lowered his eyes: "My sister also thinks my dream is very strange, doesn't she?" ”

"Yes." Gu Jie looked at him, and his voice softened a lot: "It is said that dreams are the remnants of people's memories, according to reason, you shouldn't have the existence of characters like housekeepers when you were a child."

The young man's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and such a childish expression diluted the anger in his eyes: "I didn't understand what my sister meant."

"When you were a child, your family should have been very privileged." Gu Jie smoothed his hair: "What I said next is just my thoughts, is it possible that you were abducted and trafficked to your current home when you were a child, so there will be a situation where your memory and reality do not match."

The boy paused, then lowered his head again, still against her shoulder: "It turns out that when I was a kid watching TV, that feeling was right."

"Feelings?" Gu Jie wanted to ask more carefully.

The boy lowered his voice: "I don't fit in with my surroundings, just like the people who have been trafficked on TV."