Chapter 8 Murong Jiaojiao

"Although a day ago, yes, it was when I was ordered by my grandmother not to withdraw from the marriage after I returned home after being beaten by you." Before Gu San could react, Murong Yuhua quickly plucked a hair from her head, cut her nails and put them in a small evidence bag, and sealed them and placed them in his desk, "I thought you were a perverted serial killer with a heavy brain blow and a big change in temperament. But now, at least I'm on the same page with you, you're cool, I'm great, we're in good shape in bed. You think other people are critics like me. ”

"I haven't judged anyone else."

"Then you agree with my first half, right?"

"I'm cool."

Murong Yuhua smiled and waited for the next three words for her.

Gu San: "But you're a weak chicken." ”

Murong Yuhua shouted: "My IQ is as high as two hundred, and I have a lot to do in areas you don't know." You have muscles, I have brains. Look, isn't that a great combination? ”

Gu San fell back to the bed and began to yawn: "You have a brain, do you mean the brain that was two hours between four and six o'clock?" ”

The other party just stared, but he didn't aggressively refute it after being poked in the foot like before. Gu San immediately realized that Murong Yuhua during this time period would not only speak faster, but also act more decisively, and even his personality would become relatively likable.

Murong Yuhua sighed in frustration and followed her back: "When you fought zombies, didn't anyone tell you that it was rude to expose people's shortcomings?" ”

"When you're faced with a life-and-death decision, some things don't matter that much."

"Hey, you don't want this to happen." Murong Yuhua raised his tone, "I don't want to do this either." ”

Gu San closed his eyes: "It seems that your brain with an IQ of up to two hundred can't think of a way not to make yourself look so stupid." ”

"These are my voluntary behaviors, and I can't control my voluntary behaviors before I realize the problem. Including love and hate, likes and dislikes. I admit that during the day I will find Ann Lian very cute and I like her. But now, I think you're more interesting. I like you. ”

"And I thank you?"

Murong Yuhua turned sideways, propped his hands on the pillow and looked at her: "Are you going to sleep?" It's not even five o'clock. ”

"It's five o'clock in the morning."

"But this is a rare time for me to talk to you in my true face, shouldn't you cherish it and ask me a few more questions?"

"Nope."

"I know a lot of secrets, including what my personality flaws are, what I am afraid of, and what I hate, I can tell you all. Maybe you can punch me in the face to sober me up so I don't have to be confined to these two hours! ”

"I'm not interested."

Murong Yuhua looked at her lack of interest and was silent for a while. Gu San thought that he would give up just yet, who would have thought that this guy would say crookedly again: "Gu San, why don't you tell me what you did before?" ”

"I'm sleepy."

"Can you just talk to me for a while? It's been a long time since I've spoken to anyone at this point. Is it good, Gu San? Murong Yuhua pitifully put his chin on her shoulder, Gu San's eyes were already closed, he stretched out his hand and shook it on her face, seeing that there was no response, he called her aggrievedly: "Wife? ”

Gu San turned over directly and slammed his chin on the bed board.

"Okay. On my first night of marriage, my wife first raped me, then ignored me and set me aside. Murong Yuhua sighed and wrapped the quilt, choked up, "What am I going to face next?" Cold violence in marriage? Experiencing a workplace crisis because of lack of strength? then divorced, litigated, and finally ended up leaving the house. Since you took most of my possessions, I have to be reduced to working on the streets? ”

Murong Yuhua's tone was very dramatic, and he also held his face and shouted: "Oh my God, and all this is just because the other me is too stupid to know how to enjoy the unexpected happiness in life. ”

Gu San closed his eyes and listened to him muttering endlessly, and directly reached out and pulled him into his arms: "I'm really sleepy, Murong Yuhua." If I had just known you were so annoying, I should have curled you up in the bed and suffocated. ”

Murong Yuhua smiled and said, "You won't bear it, at least looking at the previous situation, you still like me." ”

"I don't like you, it's just that you're the only guy I've met so far who doesn't smell bad at all, and he won't suddenly burst out and bite people in the future, let alone get shot in the head inexplicably."

"I'll bite too, and only where you like." Murong Yuhua laughed out loud at his self-made clever words, but unfortunately the other party was not infected by his humor. Murong Yuhua propped up his head in disinterest, "But your requirements for men are really unimaginably low. I mean, look at my face, if it weren't for the billions of dollars to inherit, I might have been a star. ”

Gu San decided to remain silent, with the degree of this guy's broken mouth, no matter what she said, he would probably continue to talk alone.

Murong Yuhua felt that the room was silent again, and tried to be a well-behaved baby to lie down in the bed, but unfortunately he didn't close his eyes and sleep for three seconds, and he suddenly bounced up again: "Wait! A key question! ”

Of course, he noticed that Gu San closed his eyes tightly and refused to pay attention to his attitude at all, so he had to shake her arm: "Don't sleep yet, it's very important, Gu San, wake up." ”

Gu San was already impatient: "Say." ”

"How old are you? I know Lan Zixi twenty-two, but since you are not her and have your own life, you must know your age. ”

"I'm Chinese New Year's Eve five." Gu San rubbed his hair, sat up with a gloomy face, and pulled Murong Yuhua to the pillow with both hands neatly, "Can you sleep now?" ”

Murong Yuhua's mouth opened slightly: "But ......"

Before Gu San opened his mouth to speak, he directly scooped up the towel and stuffed it into his mouth, and pressed his two hands: "Don't talk, sleep obediently." In addition, it was previously voluntary by you, and it is not called rape. If you reach a consensus, you wink. ”

Murong Yuhua blinked. Gu San let go of his hand and took the towel out of his mouth.

The eldest young master shrank into the depths of the quilt, watched Gu San lie in together, reached out and hooked her fingers and whispered, "That...... Why don't you let me volunteer again? I'm not shy at all at this time, I must be super proactive, and I won't be as ...... as before."

Gu San looked at the time displayed by the electronic clock on the bedside table, and finally turned around. Murong Yuhua looked at her with longing and excitement, his eyes closed and his mouth pursed, like a little cardinal seeking pleasure.

In the next second, the little cardinal was forced to put on an eye patch by holding his head, and was forced to fall asleep.

Gu San fell asleep extremely quickly most of the time. This is a habit developed in a long-term combat life, even if there are zombies outside smashing the wall wildly, she will quickly fall asleep when it is time to rest. After all, there is no way to maintain strong combat effectiveness during long-term mental tension, and sleep is the best medicine for recovery after injury.

But she doesn't dream often.

But this time, when she fell asleep, she suddenly heard a call floating in her ears.

"Sister Gu...... Sister Gu? ”

She was back in the car, and it was dark and silent outside the window, with children huddled behind her, curled up in the saddle. With an endless desert and a line of sky, the sky is full of bright stars, and her world has the most barren city-state and the most scarce hope, but it also has the most dazzling starlight.

There are no neon lights or the noise of people in the streets at night, only the roar of zombies and the howling of crows. And she sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, the wheels kicking up dust and sand in the night.

A child asked, "Sister Gu, where are we going?" ”

She looked at the starry sky in the distance: "Go to the fortress, I'll take you home." ”

Then her consciousness gradually blurred again, and as her body sank in the darkness, a girl seemed to whisper in her ear: "I have become much easier since you came." ”

The girl's voice was soft and clear. "I don't like it, but I can't get rid of them," she said. I was hesitant to leave. When I couldn't make up my mind, I couldn't make a decision, and you came. Life doesn't mean anything to me, but there's always a voice that wants me to believe that I'm wrong about everything. I don't want to live like this anymore. ”

"Gu San, continue to live for me."

"I want to find my own freedom. Maybe what I'm after isn't in this world at all. ”

A white light gradually lit up in the darkness, and in that white light, Gu San vaguely saw a long-haired girl in a shirt and jeans standing in the center of the light and waving to her.

In the end of the dream, only wakefulness remained, and even if she closed her eyes tightly during wakefulness, only a silent darkness remained in front of her.

When Gu San got up, she was the only one left on the bed, and Murong Yuhua didn't know where she went. She glanced at the time, it was past ten o'clock. After a brief wash, she went straight to the kitchen.

Almost everything here corresponds to the old civilization, with abundant supplies and comfortable life, and food is no longer canned, but has a thousand variations. Gu San didn't know what she needed to do to stay in this world for the time being, but her pleasure here had been confirmed.

What could be more interesting than the kitchen? There were knives and fire, flesh and blood – and the smell of all kinds of rancid food, which was the feeling of home.

Gu San has the name of "Mrs. Murong" in this house, and he has nothing to do in the kitchen all day, and it is quite wonderful to say it. Murong Yuhua heard Zhu Li say that this woman had been in the kitchen for a morning, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that she can cook a few dishes, she can ask for forgiveness from me." Let her die of this heart. ”

Zhu Li said very bluntly: "Boss, Mrs. is not cooking. She just likes to watch people cook, and has no intention of cooking for you. ”

"Juri, I've said it many times, and if there's anything you need, you don't have to tell me."

"Okay, boss."

"Continue to keep an eye on Gu San, and report any abnormalities she has in time."

"Yes, boss." Seeing that the conversation was coming to an end, Zhu Li looked through the list of today's visits and added, "Boss, Miss An said that she would come to the house to find you later, and by the way, I will visit Mrs. Visit." ”

"An Lian? What did she come to do? Murong Yuhua sat on the office chair, and when he heard this name, he was slightly stunned, and his originally cold expression was slightly relaxed, and he said gently, "Tell her that I will go home as soon as possible today and won't let her wait too long." You remember to make An Lian's favorite tea. ”

"Understood."