Chapter 101: What Did He Think?
"Young Master!"
When Xu Shu arrived, although he was already prepared, when he saw the live situation, the whole person was still shocked. The right hand holding the A4 paper was trembling a little.
The coffee table was slanted on the wall, the handrails were broken into two sections, the bookshelves in the center were all pushed up, and the books in the swirling wooden books embedded in the wall were also shaken down.
As far as the eye can see, nothing is good, as if it has been ransacked.
Gu Nancheng's slender body was curled up in the middle of the bookshelves, his peach blossom eyes were closed, and his forehead and hands were oozing blood gauze.
"Young Master"
Xu Shu stood in place and didn't dare to move, his feet covered with a pile of books.
Gu Nancheng seemed to have lost his strength, lying on his back on the floor sweating, and his breathing was a little short.
"Young master, this is the pen and paper found in that villa...... Second Miss Stuff...... You were in too much of a hurry......"
Xu Shu said something difficult, and his tone was difficult.
Gu Nancheng seemed to hear the words "Second Miss" in a daze, opened his eyes in a trance, and saw Xu Shu standing aside, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Xu Shu was stunned by Gu Nancheng's gaze, gently put a few pieces of white paper closer to Gu Nancheng, and slowly retreated.
Xu Shu withdrew for a long time, and Gu Nancheng's knuckled hands picked up the paper on the side as if he collapsed, and his eyes were scarlet.
"I don't eat it!"
"Let me go, let me go to see Gu Nancheng!"
"I'm going back to Cloud City, I'm going back to Gu Nancheng, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"Why can we be together?"
"I love him"
Gu Nancheng's fingertips holding the paper shook suddenly, and blood beads dripped down from the corners of his forehead, and there was a trace of disbelief in his peach blossom eyes.
Mixed with painful self-blame, he almost tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't rush out immediately and kneel at the feet of Elbe.
"Even though I noticed it a little late, and he loves me too, why can't we be together!"
"He won't, I won't allow you to say that about Gu Nancheng!"
"I'm going back to Cloud City, I'm going back to see him!"
"What did you bring me here for?"
"Do you want to take revenge on Gu Nancheng, or are you too lonely, because you have lived too long, and you want to find someone like you to talk to?"
"If it's the former, then you may have chosen the wrong direction, and the previous four years are a living example. If it's the latter, Luo Zijin, I can't make a single voice now, are you a little strong!"
Elbe's mood should be unstable, and he writes in a hurry, many of which occupy a piece of paper in one sentence, and there are conficit scraps drawn by a pen, which are slashed diagonally.
Gu Nancheng looked sad, Gu Shao, who had never been swayed by emotions, suddenly drew a bean-sized teardrop from the corner of his peach blossom eyes.
The throat whimpered and restrained, without making a sound.
"If you don't take me back to Cloud City for a day, I won't eat for a day, you don't want one more dead body in your villa, and you will be panicked in the future, so don't let me go back!"
"Just this environment, you can throw me away, it's sparsely populated here, no one will find out!"
Gu Nancheng smiled suddenly, and the tears in the corners of his laughing eyes were forced out in an instant.
The paper between the hands was blown away by the wind passing through the hall, and it was sparsely scattered aside.
"Do you really take me back to Cloud City, do you really take me to see Gu Nancheng?"
"Did you see my phone?"
"You shouldn't really say anything to Gu Nancheng, right? I've been faint for three days, and he's-"
"Gu Nancheng likes gardenias."
Gu Nancheng likes gardenias.
For a moment, a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up his throat, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
What did he think?