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Xiahou Zhiyi's face was not reshaped, but his skin immediately tightened.
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Gu Junzhi woke up one night, as if he had a long, long nightmare, just had a little wheat-colored skin, sickly pale, green tendons protruding from his forehead, suppressing the pain around him.
Endless darkness enveloped him, and the mire of pain, fear, and inextricability exposed its sharp fangs to drag him into the invisible mire.
A pair of pale hands stretched out from the mire, revealing terrifying and hideous faces, and they floated out of the mire like willows in eighteen bends to gnaw at his legs and bite his neck......
He shouted for help, he shouted out his throat, but he couldn't make a sound, he obviously struggled so hard, he obviously used all his strength, he obviously admitted defeat and prayed, but he still watched himself bite his throat and be taken off the abyss, he became a ...... Rotting creatures that have become ...... Nasty look.
Gu Junzhi's body suddenly fell silent, trembling and dying a little bit......
In the silence, it turned into skin, brewed into rancid water, opened its bare eyes, and sank its consciousness little by little...... Sink...... Die...... Die......
"Jun Zhi...... Jun Zhi ......" Yu Chubei was suppressed by his 'mouth shen' voice, waking up, low as if the depression of dying was close to death, directly into her eardrums, making people tremble.
Yu Chubei turned on the bedside lamp and shook him anxiously and patiently: "Junzhi...... Gu Junzhi's ......"
Gu Junzhi faintly heard the voice, the distant shout was gentle and bright, but he was already dead, surrounded by thorns that could not be crossed, his skin was still floating in the rancid water, he was dead, his slender, weak, pale fingers touched in this stagnant water.
Look, how dirty he is...... So, who wants to see him like this, his appearance is ugly and dirty.
Gu Junzhi hugged his legs tightly, his eyes were blank like thousands of abandoned souls, everyone was crowded together side by side, ugly and dirty, and then looked at his skin emptyly.
Yes! Whose skin is going to be broken!
“…… Gu Junzhi! ……”
Gu Junzhi woke up blankly, like a fragile crystal with a new layer of skin, looking at the world in front of him blankly and incomprehensibly.
Yu Chubei was stunned for a moment, and the ecstasy was suppressed a little more rationally, tentatively, gently, and cautiously, as if he was treating a treasure of Wushang, and called him: "Win ......"
- 'I still have words, called Hui Ying' - the young man is simple and ignorant of the world, and his long eyelashes blink, as if there is starlight about to overflow.
Gu Junzhi saw the light in her eyes......
Yu Chubei smiled, stretched out his hands, hugged him gently, and his voice was more gentle and loving: "I had a nightmare...... It's okay...... It's good to wake up......"
Gu Junzhi's hand almost subconsciously clasped her shoulders from behind, his eyes on her shoulders were blood-red, his fingers were tight, greedy, and he couldn't restrain himself from trying to push his five fingers into her bones and blood, absorbing the power of this bone, and making his skin bulge.
Yu Chubei kissed his ear and slowly reassured: "It's okay...... It's okay......" and hugged him tightly, which was a happy thing, but her eyes couldn't help but be sour, she missed him...... I really want to ......
Gu Junzhi felt her approach, his fingers slowly loosened, and finally hung weakly on his side, his head resting on her shoulder, like a soulless rag doll, leaning quietly......
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The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, the Gu family villa was as quiet as a ghost house that had been dead for many years, with a dead silence that the sun could not penetrate!
The servants who have begun to be busy in the past are like a dream, dissipated and clean;
The usual laughter and laughter, as if they had never appeared, disappeared in the dream.
The branches and leaves that used to stretch and the flowers that unfolded are now as if no one has been tidying up for hundreds of years, with a desolate wantonness.
It's as quiet as time stands still, covered with moss.
Yu Chubei just woke up late, but a chill stretched out from the soles of her feet, which made her shiver.
Yu Chubei's heart moved his neck, looking at his eyes and sleeping face, Gu Junzhi, who was extremely docile and lovely.
It seems that after changing his personality, the wheat color on his face that he had finally sunned instantly withdrew, revealing a pitiful paleness and fragility.
Yu Chubei thinks that you are up, and you have to let Uncle Gu take the children away, otherwise it will be miserable, but fortunately, she woke up early and did not hear the children's voices.
Yu Chubei just wanted to get up.
Gu Junzhi suddenly opened a pair of pure and lifeless eyes, looked at her blankly and greedily, tugging at her sleeves and didn't want her to go.
Yu Chubei felt that he was more clingy, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, was Gu Cheng's matter scared him, or did he feel that he was in danger and didn't know it, and he was scared......
Yu Chubei lay down again, put his head, which seemed to be lighter for a moment, on his shoulder, and took his weight with a figure that could not be compared with the other party's scale.
It had been quiet outside, as if it had been quieter because of his wake-up.
Yu Chubei stroked his arm little by little, and listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear the children's voices, he didn't hear Aunt Wu's voice, thinking, could it be that the housekeeper Gu knew? They still have this advanced technology?
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Of course, the technology is not advanced, but it is practical, because of the experience of Gu Cheng last time, how can they make mistakes again.
They have been checking and monitoring, and when that pair of vicious, resentful, scared, and timid eyes opened, Xiahou Zhiyi's lazy spirit was instantly awakened by shock, and the sleepiness at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night could no longer be maintained, and his hands and feet trembled and immediately notified everyone.
All the people who served Mr. Gu as a whole were all ready to fight, and the external support was also tense in an instant.
The time stolen from those days disappeared in an instant.
Gu Che and Gu Linzhen had already been sent away, and they were all evacuated in the middle of the night for the manpower added by the previous Mr. Gu.
Steward Gu is now standing downstairs empty, looking at the door that has been locked, there is a fear that when the door opens, Mr. Gu will rush out and strangle him.
Mr. Gu, who had just woken up, was a vicious ghost with a strong spirit, and everything that bit people to death had happened......
Steward Gu quietly disappeared in the villa, no breakfast, no sound, no joy of the past, so lifeless and tense and dangerous.
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Yu Chubei leaned sideways, propped up his head, and looked at the trembling eyelashes with a smile, just the person who pretended to be asleep, and couldn't help but flick his head: "What time is it, I really can't get up." The voice is gentle to every end, holding a long pamper.
The sound passed through the sensor, amplified, and entered his ears, a shallow arc appeared at the corner of Gu Junzhi's mouth, he had forced his eyes, and his transparent palm almost disappeared stretched out from the thin quilt, touching her face in the invisible world.
Yu Chubei didn't move, letting his fingers run across her brows and the corners of her mouth, itching, with numb joy: "Okay, what time is it, are you addicted to bed?" Yu Chubei held his hand, the fingers that were strong and powerful a moment ago, at this moment, they seemed to be bones condensed by snow, beautiful and unreal.
Gu Junzhi didn't open his eyes, arched into her arms, and after a while, half of the quilt was arched by himself, leaking out his smooth and weak back.
Yu Chubei helped him pull up his pajamas, straightened the thin quilt by the way, and patted him: "I didn't eat breakfast......
Gu Junzhi shook his head willfully, burying himself in the darkness created by her and Bo, greedily absorbing the power of warmth.
"Okay, don't eat...... Let's continue to sleep, ......" is also Gu Junzhi will pick the time, if Yu Chubei is still able to die like this after a few months in front of his face, it is definitely not so easy to speak.
However, in the afternoon when the curtains have not yet been raised, Yu Chubei hugged his lover who was cold, and patiently let him be coquettish, as if every action he made, every unreasonable request, was so sweet and so obedient......
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"Are you still alive?"
Xiahou Zhiyi looked at Gao Chengchong who came over.
Both had been staring at each other for six hours, the latter having just returned from eating, and neither had recovered from his stiffness.
Xiahou Zhiyi: Do you dare to watch!? Watch the surveillance of Mr. Gu's bedroom when Mr. Gu's eyes are open! Please! What's polite.
Gao Chengchong just said: "It's been so long, and the two of them haven't been tired of ...... enough."
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