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"So, are we going out?" Yu Chusan looked at Yu Chusi.

Yu Chusi flinched a little: "I'...... I don't want to go out, maybe the second sister doesn't care...... But the gaze that falls on us will definitely not be friendly. ”

Yu Chusan knew, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the second sister in the hall, the second brother-in-law's family and the people around him were different, at least she and junior high school did not have the courage to accept the eyes from all directions.

Yu Chusan's mobile phone rang again, glanced at the call, and hung up again.

"Second sister?"

Yu Chusan nodded and told them to go down and play: "You told the second sister that there was something wrong with the school, so let's go first." ”

……

Outside the hotel suite.

Xiahou Zhiyi stood at the door buckle and found a big thing, he forgot to take the eldest young master out! The eldest young master is still in Mr. Gu's hands!

Xia Hou held his hand on the doorknob, and let it go hesitantly, he didn't know whether he should knock on the door, he forgot, Mr. Gu shouldn't forget, but Mr. Gu didn't take the initiative to mention it, let him take it out, does it mean that Mr. Gu didn't mean that?

But it doesn't seem to make sense, Mr. Gu, who is studying the documents, is it worth to study the eldest young master?

The eldest young master is indeed quite valuable.

These are not the point, the point is that Xiahou Zhiyi doesn't know whether Mr. Gu should have the opportunity to contact the eldest young master, what if Mr. Gu leaves the eldest young master still on the ground?

In the study, Gu Junzhi sat calmly on the rotating chair, did not look at the documents he sorted out, but made a space, carefully put Gu Che on the table and sat down, and slowly let go of his hands......

Gu Che insisted for not a second, and quickly fell to his side.

Gu Junzhi immediately supported him and straightened him up again.

Gu Che looked at the person in front of him blankly, and his body involuntarily fell to the side again.

Gu Junzhi supported him again, his big hand restrained his sitting posture, and he didn't let go again, just kept an arm's length and looked at him calmly.

Gu Che laboriously put his little hand into his mouth without looking at his father, and he didn't care about the death stare from above, and he was happy enough.

Gu Junzhi laid his body flat on the desk.

Gu Che didn't cry, just turned his head in the direction of someone, and continued to puff his hands, kicking and kicking the chubby gentleman's short legs, showing the absolute silence of the obedient baby.

Gu Junzhi slowly sank himself into the back of the chair, still staring intently at the people on the table.

He wasn't wearing any of the clothes he'd seen in the closet, and the little hat was new, now in the living room.

The person at the desk was unfamiliar to him, and even blurred his facial features and appearance because he had been looking at it for a long time.

Is it what he thinks he looks like?

It shouldn't be counted, but he once thought that maybe he would see the illusion of their birth and recognize their status in his heart, so the sense of presence of the people at the table was stronger, and even fluctuated to his emotions.

Gu Junzhi looked at him like this, without the slightest urge to go up and poke it, there is a distance between lives themselves, and there is no need to be too intimate.

So the woman carried him around in two and two pure redundant pieces, and this banquet did not have any meaning.

Gu Che blinked and looked at his father, because he was too serious, and tilted his little head, saliva flowed from the corners of his soft mouth: "Ah ......" The voice was delicate and weak.

Gu Junzhi still looked calmly, watching his saliva drip on the table, watching him turn his eyes on his hand again, and then unconsciously turned his head in the direction of someone.

Gu Junzhi looked at all this, but maintained his original posture, calm and waveless, his eyes were the same as before, and he couldn't arouse any emotions.

Gu Che ate boringly, looked at his father again with big eyes, and then stretched out his little head to look up.

Gu Junzhi probably knew what he looked like that woman, and raised his head.

Gu Che balanced back his little head and continued to eat his hands.

Outside.

Xiahou Zhiyi was waiting for the eldest young master to cry.

Inside.

Gu Junzhi was as old as ever, and remembered the endless space, the new neighbor next door to him, and the woman's look today.

In the waiting space, there is no doubt that they are not expected, even defective, because they are imperfect, so they have been reinventing, hoping to build a broken balance.

Only the new neighbor is not, he is complete, and even holds up a piece of the world alone, he has his parents, he has a complete chain of self-life, he even has a work and rest, he will go to school, he will laugh, and there will be ordinary you crying.

It also means that if that personality appears, it will be possible to realize the chaotic sea of consciousness, and the possibility of wanting the ontology to belong to the group and be widely recognized.

He can even go to all ordinary places like every ordinary person, go to school, go home, work, and maybe his intelligence is not very high.

But it's ordinary enough, because it's ordinary, it's plain and harmless, he will fall in love, he will get married, he will love his children, and he is an ordinary one under the sun.

Gu Junzhi's eyes were as bright as ever, as if there was no change, but the next moment, he suddenly picked up Gu Che and put him on the stall, his consciousness sinking into the endless vastness.

The whole person was tense and stern, standing beside the white-clothed young man by the river, and his voice was loud: "I ask to teach the No. 1 personality of the new students!" "The demeanor is solemn and loud!

The young man in white glanced at him, understated, like the wind and clouds, did not give any response, and looked back at the surface of the river that exuded a strange atmosphere.

The young man in black didn't have any emotions, he was just stating a fact, and he didn't believe that his analysis was wrong, and even his voice was calm: "When he goes out, he will fall in love normally, he will subconsciously like girls of the same age, and he will integrate into normal life......"

The young man in white didn't seem to hear it: "......" is silent, where is it so simple to strangle the personality, it will damage the sea of consciousness, and the recovery of the body will be far away.

A sarcastic smile leaked from the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, he wanted to return to normal, how could it be, no matter how disguised it was, it was just a personality, and the main personality would still wake up, so why take the risk: "Do you think that woman can stand it and not divorce him?" "I overestimate her. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.