Chapter 69: Don't Forget Me
The spiritual power that Zhou Yu transmitted into Ji Xiaoran's body was almost immediately consumed to the point that there was only a trace left, but fortunately, he can afford to consume it now, as long as there is something left, he can finally control the direction of the spiritual power in her body.
One, two, three, Zhou Yu didn't know how much spiritual power he had sent into Ji Xiaoran's body, so he finally took control of the dominance in her body and calmed down the turbulence.
The spiritual power that was controlled would bring great benefits to her body, but let Zhou Yu choose again, he would definitely not be so reckless. Isn't it good to try to force it out with the temperature difference little by little? I can't bear it, so it's a good choice to limit the movement of the vines, and wait for Ji to come to them.
After the lips of the two had been touching for so long, there was a slight adhesion due to drying. After moistening his lips with his tongue, Zhou Yu left the girl's lips.
The pair of amber eyes were still unfocused, and the whole person just knelt there in a daze. Although there was his own reflection in his eyes, Zhou Yu understood that Ji Xiaoran was not looking at him at all now.
Pulling out the dagger, Zhou Yu took the girl's right hand, and the sharp blade cut a deep wound on the side of the palm, and as the blood continued to drip on the ground, a small green ball rolled out.
The surface of the fallen seed shook for a moment, as if it wanted to seek nutrients but had nowhere to go, so it fell into a dormant state.
Zhou Yu didn't have the leisure to care about the seed of all evil. Although he was still a little happy, coming to Yanzhou gave him the opportunity to contact her like this. But is there anything more important than Ji Xiaoran's safety?
The constant flow of blood was stopped, leaving a hideous scar on the white and soft palm. Zhou Yu had no way to help her remove the traces, so she could only rely on her own repair ability.
Putting his hand back on her knees, Zhou Yu picked up the seed with the tip of the dagger, and then tried to take out a petal from the schoolbag to wrap the plant Gu. But at the moment of touching his fingertips, a sharp pain came from the depths of his soul, and he was caught off guard and almost shook the seed off the dagger.
Zhou Yu's head was sweating, and he slapped his head hard, "You can't wake up yet, the current situation is not something you can deal with......"
Zhou Xian didn't know how long he had been trapped in the basement, and when he came back from his slumber, he saw his mother's nervous expression.
The face he hadn't seen for a long time made his heart twitch for a while.
"Mom......"
The child's voice, which should have been immature and crisp, became hoarse due to crying, but this weak voice still made Gu Yuan's face ecstatic, "Xian'er! "Recommended Reading TV//
Zhou Xian was held in her arms, and her eyes saw the other people standing in the room through the gaps in her arms and body: Gu Yan with tears on her face, her aunt who was relieved, and her grandfather who finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.
Seeing that Gu Yuan finally let go of Zhou Xian, her aunt immediately pulled Gu Yan to the side of the bed, "Xian'er, you finally woke up, worried about your aunt and uncle." It's all because Gu Yan is ignorant, her aunt has already taught her a hard lesson. ”
Zhou Xian looked at the woman in front of him lightly. She was also thirty years old, but she was much better maintained than her mother, and her aunt looked five or six years younger than her mother when she was a little haggard for fear.
These words sounded no problem in the ears of Xiao Zhou Xian back then, but now Zhou Xian sounds all exculpable.
Yes, I'm young, I'm not sensible, and I've already been taught. So the young thing just made Gu Yan cry when he was scolded, but he suffered from claustrophobia.
"Apologize to my brother!" Aunt pushed Gu Yan hard again, and the little girl lowered her head and said sullenly, "I'm sorry." ”
But no matter how much he wanted to be sarcastic now, his young self still nodded obediently, "It's okay." ”
is young and sensible, but he has caused his biggest pain.
Did Gu Yan repent later? No, never.
Otherwise, how could Jiang Ai appear?
Zhou Xian suddenly wanted to make a big fuss. He knew that he was dreaming, so shouldn't dreaming come according to his own ideas?! He has endured everything like this, why should he obediently accept this sister's apology?!
There is also this aunt who has done enough superficial work. For so many years, Zhou Xian knew that his uncle did not hate his mother, but often hid from his aunt to come to see him. So where did Gu Yan's disgust for her vigilance come from at a young age?
Did she think he didn't know how she taught Gu Yan?
Your aunt has severed ties with the Gu family, and you are the rightful heir of the Gu family. Now your aunt regrets it, but she can't lose her face, so she sent Zhou Xian to the Gu family, to share the Gu family's property!
His mother is an excellent accountant, and his father is an excellent pianist, no matter what happened between the two of them, maybe his father is a child born in an ordinary family, or maybe their family is not as good as the Gu family, can they come back and divide the property?!
But after a roar in his heart, a trace of sadness appeared in Zhou Xian's heart: If it weren't for his mother's insistence on being with his father back then, would his mother have become his uncle's right-hand man?
In the end, the father caused the mother to leave......
Just because he's in school doesn't mean he doesn't know about his mother's physical condition. That's why he chose to face Zhou Chengyu with a cold face.
Zhou Xian was grateful to Ji Cheng, although he felt that his mother's sudden death was inseparable from him. But the last time he went back to see his father, those eyes full of love when he looked at his mother's picture couldn't be faked.
He seemed to have forgotten everything that was not good, and only left the best and sweetest memories with Gu Yuan.
This is also the reason why he is willing to enter the Shanhai Pavilion according to the suicide note left by his mother.
Lost in thought, Zhou Xian regained the initiative to his young self, he watched the well-behaved and sensible boy deal with the group of people in the ward, and watched his father push away the ward and hurriedly walked to his bedside. The man who has always cleaned himself up is now holding his wife and children with a stubbled beard, and tears are flowing.
Zhou Xian's emotions calmed down, and the stinging pain in Zhou Yu's mind was also relieved. He gasped and looked at the girl in front of him, whose breathing had returned to a steady level, but he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
So when Ji Xiaoran's eyes regained focus, he saw the person who fell to the ground with a painful face but still tried to smile at himself.
"What's wrong with you?!" Ji Xiaoran subconsciously wanted to lean over and help Zhou Yu up, but the long kneeling and sitting had already paralyzed her legs, not only could she not move, but also brought a piercing pain, making her want to roll on the ground.
"Don't move, straighten your legs, relax, and you'll be fine for a while." Although there was a strange smell on his body, Zhou Yu still hugged Ji Xiaoran into his arms, his nose against her hair, and greedily inhaled her taste.
Hair that hadn't been washed in a few days didn't smell good, but he didn't want to miss it either.
"I've forced the frozen green out of you, but I don't have the strength to put it away anymore. When the time comes, you place it on the lotus petals with a scarlet blade, and the spiritual power will suppress it and make it dormant. ”
"Your physical condition is not very good now, when Ji Cheng comes, let him help you take a look and recuperate."
"You don't want lotus seeds to be delicious, and you can give them all to Ji Ying."
"You can tell him about me, or you don't have to say it. But remember to tell him, 'I miss him so much, I've never complained about him.'" ”
Zhou Yu said sentence after sentence, as if explaining the aftermath. Ji Xiaoran was a little panicked and wanted to look up, but he pressed his head hard.
"Zhou Xian is about to wake up...... Please don't forget me. Zhou Yu's trembling lips fell on Ji Xiaoran's hair, "Even if it's a dream these days, please don't forget me." ”
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