Zhou Xiaolan: [Hmph! She can't]

The ancient words can't cry and laugh: [Okay, she can't be, sleep]

Zhou Xiaolan was anxious: [Don't you wonder what she did when she went down? 】

The ancient diction turned a page: [Even if you really have any ideas, with the extent that Lu Zhiyuan is infatuated with me, do you think I need to be afraid? 】

Zhou Xiaolan blamed herself for owing why she asked her: [You are crazy, bye-bye]

Gu Ci smiled, put the book on his chest, no matter how good the past was, the road ahead still has to go, and it can't be forced.

The ancient words pulled his thoughts back to Lu Zhiyuan, and the beauty was in her memory, tonight, she could feel it, he was not completely unfeeling, he was as eager as before, but he really didn't mean to take her out, it was really no plan, it wasn't that he didn't care if he didn't rush to open the gift after getting it.

So, he's avoiding it?

What to avoid?

When I think of the scars on his body, are they left by things that cannot be seen? Otherwise, why shy away? Even if it's a kidnapping, it's someone else's fault, and you won't blame yourself.

It can't always be ......

The old rhetoric frowned, but he quickly broke the speculation, and with the degree of 'toughness' he had on himself in the matter, he didn't look like someone who had been treated equally.

Even though she repeatedly gave him an ugly look in the process, he didn't hurt him too much, except for being a little heavier......

So this point can be ruled out......

What does he mind.

In the dark, Shi Sinian bit the horn of the quilt in shame, she went down, she pretended to meet him inadvertently, and asked him if he was looking for ancient words.

He didn't even lift his head, he didn't even look at her.

She thought he hadn't heard, so she asked again, she couldn't recall her nervous question, but she asked several times in a row, and he didn't respond!

Lu Zhiyuan ignored her, ignoring her without even basic politeness.

……

The cold wind swept down the weary leaves in the darkness.

In the high-end residential area closest to Imperial Gong University, in the hardcover room, Lu Zhiyuan installed all the closed levels, then turned off all the lights, closed all the windows, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Lu Zhiyuan was in the dark, from the entrance to the sofa, to the door of the master bedroom, the whole process, he couldn't see his five fingers, there was no trace of light, relying on artificial processing, blocking the instinctive ability of the eyes to see after adapting to the dark, only a vague and vague outline.

Lu Zhiyuan sat down on the brand new bed without any stumbles, and the whole person lay down slowly, he thought very much, more than she imagined, when she leaned over, when she smiled at him, when she wanted to kiss him casually...... Imprisoned her by his side, standing in every position he could reach, pinching whatever he wanted to become......

In the dark woods, she pressed him against the tree, wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned over a little with her breath......

Lu Zhiyuan was breathing slightly, not sure if he could suppress the bad thoughts in his heart, as long as he wanted, he could get more......

Or rather, he already wanted more, where he was ready, right here, and she wouldn't find anything.

The phone rings.

Lu Zhiyuan thought it was an ancient rhetoric, and instantly gathered his unclean thoughts and picked it up.

"Young master, this week, come back for a meal......" The voice on the other end was humble and careful.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't respond, he hung up directly, he got up, this phone call polluted the existence here.

He went downstairs, sat in the car he had been waiting for, and drove into the street where the lights were already cold: "Change houses." ”

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Trying to repair relationships? It's a waste of time, and a certain period of time is over.

……

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the brightly lit city has fallen silent, and it has rained quietly outside, freezing a batch of unsuspecting leaves on the trees.

In the Lu family's ancient mansion, the people on the bed had already slept, and the few sleeping pills left were quietly placed at the head of the bed.

I don't know what I dreamed of, the person on the bed suddenly arched his body, and there was a painful and suppressed hiss in his throat, as if he was about to be torn apart from the middle, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell little by little.

In the dream, there was an abandoned construction site, with no furnishings, only exposed bricks, compacted earth, a moldy basin and the only bed with wooden planks.

The cold wind blew in from all directions, and on the wooden plank, the young figure shrunk and curled, and his body was covered with dense wounds, many of which had aged and scabbed, and he was shackled on his neck and ankles.

He flattered everyone who came here, but no one would take him away.

He seemed to be hungry again.

The nanny who took care of him since he was a child repeatedly sold him to different people, and the pain in his body was no longer conscious, and he didn't know if he was hungry, and he forgot a lot of feelings.

- "Anyway, no one wants it, who remembers that there is such a child, as long as he dies, Lu Jiansen can't think of it at all, maybe he will be satisfied, and then you will give him a son......"

"Nasty."

- "What am I lying to you for, not the little master, you are willing to pay such a high price." ”

- "As long as he has an accident, the relationship between the Lu Feng family will break down, and the property of the Feng family will be my son's at that time, so he must die!" Painful death! ”

- "It's a good life, born rich, but it's a pity that who remembers this person." ”

- "It's getting more and more boring, and I can't make a sound. ”

"Why, I don't believe you're looking." The woman grabbed him by the neck—

Lu Zhiyuan opened his eyes suddenly, but his dark eyes were darker than the night with a dull tranquility, staring at the darkness.

After a long time, I sighed helplessly, it was many years ago, what is the point of breaking into a dream.

Lu Zhiyuan closed his eyes again without paying much attention.

After a long time, the person on the bed grabbed a steel thorn from under the pillow at random, and pierced his arm without hesitation, the pain reduced the brain's overly angry emotions, and the autonomous consciousness calmly drove the breathing, allowing the brain to fall asleep again.

He didn't use sleeping pills anymore, he didn't make himself dependent on anything, and drugs didn't work.

He also asked himself why he was alive when he was not needed.

But since you are alive, why ask why, how can there be so many meaningful people.

The phone lit up and then went off in the darkness.

Then it stubbornly lit up and went out.

It lit up again.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't plan to move, but there was only one person who went on and down like this, and she never sent messages one by one, but had to come again and again.

Lu Zhiyuan thought of something, touched it with another hand, and opened it.

Gu Porcelain: [I've woken up, it's raining outside again.] 】

Lu Zhiyuan just looked at it like this, and had no intention of replying.

[I don't know when it will stop, and I suddenly thought, it would be nice if I was by your side in such weather.] 】

What's so good? He didn't even know what was good.

[Leaning together to keep warm, like ducks on the school lake, warm and warm]

That's a swan.

[I might as well duck all the time]

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, the word was wrong. Suddenly, Yaxing put down his mobile phone, opened the medicine box, the room was as warm as spring, he skillfully bandaged his arms, lay on the soft bed, and closed his eyes again: [Freeze yourself! 】

【Lu Zhiyuan!! You wait for me! 】

[Forget it, don't worry about you, who made me love you, good night, my baby]

……