After nine o'clock, Yu Chubei picked up the water cup and got up, his cousin had a hard background, and if he didn't come, he wouldn't come, so he went to fetch water.

……

In the Gu family's villa, in a cold and damp cave in the back mountain.

Gu Junzhi was wearing yesterday's clothes, his hair was scattered irregularly on his forehead, he leaned against the stone wall in the corner, hugged his knees, but his eyes turned to his body, and he looked indifferently at the water droplets that slowly fell under the stone wall.

His gaze was too calm, like a frozen lake, without a ripple or reflection of light, and he was indifferent, his gaze fell on the cave without any emotional fluctuations.

But his body is like a sharp sword unsheathed but unconscious, hanging high in the air, quiet and sharp!

From last night to now, he has sat in this corner, the person has calmed down, and he has confronted himself last night until now, he knows and doesn't know what the meaning is, and feels that it is just a waste of time.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of water dripping for a long time and not dripping echoed in the empty cave.

Gu Junzhi's sudden cold smile was intertwined with the wet and green moss around him, looking eerie and terrifying.

But his heart is very calm, calm like a doctor who examines the patient, like every book he has ever read in black and white, like the iron frame on his arm when training an eagle; It's like a cold gun hole when you go out on a mission.

He was sick and had to treat himself every moment.

But, not this time, he shouldn't even be here, he just wants to share his emotions with others, not to the point of calming himself.

And he wasn't sick.

Mom loved him, but Mom died, right in front of him, in that explosion.

But it was a long time ago, and it was not enough to justify his illness.

So, all this is nothing but delusion, a fear that does not want to be shared, a fear that spreads to be cut off, a justification for the depravity and indulgence of all that is outward!

So, pointless.

Gu Junzhi's gaze was casually confrontational, no sadness, no joy, no anger and no entanglement, just like a doll carefully made by a paranoid master with a lifetime of blood, dark green blood jade may also be the eyes of a living person, looking extremely realistic, but it is a dead thing that cannot be fake, revealing eerie horror.

"He said he wasn't sick, and he laughed to death!" The girl's face was contorted, her face was painted with exaggerated red nails, and she was shrilling with a shrill smile.

There were twisted laughter one after another around, men, women, old people, and young people, surrounding Gu Junzhi's head, laughing wildly!

Gu Junzhi's eyes were still dead, as if he couldn't hear their laughter.

Gu Junzhi only vaguely remembered his father's crying that day, and he was alone in this matter, he admitted that what he did was a little inexplicable, and it was just inexplicable!

Dad soothed his emotions as usual that day, trying to give him some warmth, let him know that the explosion had passed, he didn't go to work, didn't handle official business, and was with his grandfather, day and night.

Dad said it was dangerous to stand on the balcony.

He knew, so he should be locked up, because he needed external objects to control his emotions that were no longer calm.

But Dad felt that he had been locked up for a long time, and untied the rope.

Gu Junzhi remembered that he was very angry at the time, why did he want to untie it, knowing that he couldn't untie it...... So it was a bit excessive!

"Listen, what is he talking about, is it too much to break his father's legs? He just felt a little too aggressive! Did you hear that, that level seemed to him to be excessive! ”

"Hey, his dad has both legs gone! Come and see, he's starting to say strange things again! ”

"Is he sick again, he's a demon!"

"He deserves to be blown up, burned to death!"

"He deserves to be blown up and burned to death......"

"Why wasn't he blown up and burned to death......"

Gu Junzhi blinked lightly, his voice disappeared, and he was still quiet.

The faint sunlight refracted through the crooked hole on him, as if a layer of golden light had been applied to the tranquil and sleeping Ancient Excalibur.

So he was sick and had to be cured.

"What's so good about that woman, old and ugly." The sharp sound pierces the eardrum and instantly pierces the nerve layer!

Gu Junzhi's ears were empty, he was not wearing hearing aids, and his eyes were quiet and unfocused.

"Ugly is not the point! The point is what you look at him! ”

"Are you focusing on those?" The tall and thin man with a twisted body bent his body strangely, and his voice was even sharper: "He wants to sleep with a woman!" Don't you think it's funny! ”

"He actually wants to sleep with a woman, hahaha!"

Laughter instantly erupted: "Does he know what it means to sleep?" ”

"Did you sleep? Do you deserve it?! ”

"What if it's exposed? Even if you don't expose it, you still have so many self-righteous 'excesses'! What if the other party is 'excessive'? ”

"Yes, yes, if you're not sick, what should you do if you're 'excessive'?"

The laughter around grew louder and louder.

"What if the other party doesn't sleep for him? After all, his father doesn't want him anymore, and the other party is even more unlikely to want him, so can he kill the other party? ”

"How hard it is to kill her, she is still in the back mountain - drying." The eerie voice sounded slowly, calmly, and lazily in the midst of the mockery.

The noise around them froze for a moment.

Suddenly, another gentle and quiet figure walked out of the light and shadow, he was dressed in fairy wind and bones, white clothes and white pants, and his eyes were as clear as beautiful jade.

Who is he?

Who is he?

He is like a lotus like the moon, and his temperament is like the light of the avenue that is not stained with dust, and he has just stepped down from the auspicious clouds, and he still has a trace of confusion about the turbid dust of the world.

It was quieter, and even the man in black who had just spoken stopped talking.

He walked off the altar, walked through the crowd of ants prostrate on the ground, walked through a hundred kinds of inner ugliness, passed by a thousand faces of hideous self, stepped through all kinds of extravagance and vanity, blended with arrogance, he was still just him!

The rest - jumping clowns!

------Off topic------

Abdicate:......

Gu Junzhi: ......

Yi Langyue: Birds let you communicate?

An hour later.

Abdicate:......

Gu Junzhi: ......

Yi Langyue: Let's bring back the presidents of each family.