Yu Chubei looked at the two small things on his legs, the smile on the corner of his mouth was soothing and peaceful, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the faces of the two little things: "Don't go, stay for a while." "I grew taller and grew up to be able to see it.

"Great, Mom, we're good at feeding the little fish."

Gu Che also hurriedly invited credit: "We also take good care of the flowers on the balcony." ”

"Really?"

Yu Chubei was pulled by two small things to 'appreciate' their 'masterpieces' during this time.

Aunt Wu and Bao Lanhui followed aside, telling Mrs. Gu interesting stories about the two young masters during this time.

Yu Chubei returned to the bedroom of the two again, although the bedroom was cleaned regularly, it was still the same as when she left, and even the book that Gu Junzhi did not close was opened and fastened on the bedside table like when he left.

Yu Chubei walked to the window, put his palm on the floor-to-ceiling window, smiled and looked at the sky not far away, and his voice was very soft: "Junzhi, I'm back to see you, although it's a little late." "Estimated...... I know that I only think of him now, and I am not happy.

Although I didn't think I missed him before.

However, now that he has returned to the place where he belongs, there is really an illusion that Gu Junzhi is in a tug-of-war with Yu Ying in his mind, just like who is the person she thinks most about in her mind at this time......

……

Today's dinner was very rich.

Gu Linzhen didn't shut up at the dinner table, the number of words he could say increased significantly, and he was a little broken, he liked to learn his tongue repeatedly on a question, and he didn't care if he said it clearly or clearly.

Yu Chubei has just come into contact with his new words, and many times he needs Bao Lanhui to translate in the middle.

But the three children did quickly fill the gap when Gu Junzhi didn't need her now.

She is not polite, she went to see Gu Junzhi in the morning, Gu Junzhi did not see him, or did not pay attention to people when she saw it, and she really had no position to disturb his life.

Intuition was certain, Yu Chubei felt that if she went too much, this Mr. Gu would be disgusted with him.

"Mom, after eating, let's go for a night run."

"Okay."

……

The old house on Chengnan Street is still very quiet, and the lanterns under the corridor emit an orange light even if they are equipped with modern Zhao Ming.

The people who maintain the operation of this old mansion start to live in this mansion again, as if they have learned to be invisible and silent.

The evening breeze caressed the courtyard, like a street after curfew, quiet except for the sound.

In the gazebo on the hill, Gu Junzhi was lying on the recliner with his eyes closed, as if the moonlight was the light here, shining on him alone.

Gu Junzhi is recuperating his spirits, and the associated body has been unstable since the last time, and several times he has reached the end, the river has a tendency to roll and impact.

He needed absolute silence to watch over the change.

As for the women outside, it has little to do with him.

On the turquoise grassland, the young man in white walked forward along the river again with the instinct of uneasiness in his heart.

The young man in black followed after a while.

The young man in white glanced at him.

The latter slowly followed.

The surroundings were as bright as day, except for the rushing river of blood and the whispers of the river of blood that seemed to grind against glass, there was no extra sound.

The young man in black walked through this river that was becoming more and more uneven, looking at the river water that was getting darker and darker, and the malice that almost turned into a substance and wanted to rush out and grab his ankle, he felt more and more that the lower flow here was different from the river, and it became eerie and cold.

Was it the influence of the upper body vibration last time, or the sea of consciousness didn't want to suppress it anymore, or did Chubei do something to loosen this territory.

The two walked for a long, long time. I don't know if night and day have alternated here, and the two stopped at the place where the river originated.

The black-clothed young man looked up at this unmeasurable height, stretching for thousands of miles, with no end to the mountains, and the eerie chill here almost penetrated the golden sand on the surface of his body to drill into his bones.

The young man in white showed a hint of worry under his unmoving expression, which seemed not to be due to mood swings, but the loosening of his body.

It was the relaxation of the main consciousness's self-consciousness and indifference that caused him to be ready to move, not that this fragmented 'self' had changed.

This...... It can be said that it is a good phenomenon, and it can also be said that it is ...... No.

If this mountain peak does not crack, the suppressed pain inside will always exist, but if it is opened...... It's not that this must be their world, not the world of the split body in the mountain that has confronted them for so many years.

The young man in white stood at the foot of this endless mountain, as small as a grass on the endless grassland, which could collapse with any subversion.

The young man in black also stood quietly, not the intervention of external reasons, but the internal peeling, none of them could do anything but wait for him to come out.

"The Lord Consciousness Thinks He Can Win......"

I'm too confident.

No one spoke, no one answered, and this sentence had no beginning, and naturally no end.

Facing the darkness is either collapsing or merging the consciousness in the body, just like all changes have a price, and hunting or facing this split is definitely not as simple as change.

The young man in black suddenly spoke: "Help me bring her a message." ”

The young man in white looked at him.

"This mountain is completely cracked, it should not be far away, and there is always a need for foreign help."

The young man in white thought of that woman, his heart was calm, and he didn't think that the other party could play a decisive role, after all, because of the other party last time, it also seemed to collapse, and it can be said that the number of five or five may not even be a good influence.

It wasn't necessarily all bad, the young man in black thought of what she might face...... Even she's bound to face it...... The surrounding golden sands were also faintly agitated, stirring not far away-

The young man in white looked at him instantly.

The golden sand around the black-clothed boy stopped in an instant, as if nothing had happened: "Tell her that no matter what happens, you have to endure it." ”

The young man in white looked away from him thoughtfully: "Hmm." ”

……

"What did he say?" Yu Chubei stood on the steps of the old mansion and looked at the familiar and strange people in front of him.

It's too strange, when he changes his personality and doesn't allow others to approach at all, Yu Chubei doesn't dare to say that she knows him. It seems that everyone is the dust crawling under his feet, and if he asks more, he must consider and consider not to desecrate his existence.