Gu Cici looked at him and was quiet for a long time before he made up his mind to speak: "Do you have 20,000 yuan in your bank card?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her as if she was about to stare through the card, as if he would leave without her turning his head.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to answer her question of not having an IQ, but thinking that this person could watch him drown and walk by himself, he reluctantly replied: "Yes." ”

The old rhetoric is relieved, there are a lot, then ...... "Do you still want to die?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak.

The old rhetoric waited for him to answer, and it had to be answered.

Lu Zhiyuan endured it: "It's not strong. ”

Gu Ci smiled: "I still have to think about it." "The old rhetoric tentatively went to get the card, and got it without any resistance.

People who don't have any hope for money? Still suicidal: "Let's go." ”

……

Gu Ci helped him rent a room opposite his rented house, and shared a room with two recent college graduates, his room was very good, Xiangyang, 1,002 a month, and the water and electricity bills were calculated separately.

Gu Ci would go to see him when he came back from work, he was quietly at home, and he would open the door for her, and then she found that he only ate boiled noodles, boiled rice, and boiled vegetables every night, and he wanted to be more or less bland: "Or, you eat with me?" After all, I took 2,000 yuan from him, and I was uneasy to see him like this.

Lu Zhiyuan was quiet.

Gu Ci found that most of the time he was empty and quiet, and if he still had a few changes of clothes, he would only wear the same clothes that day he jumped into the sea.

Gu Ci's gaze couldn't help but fall on him, and he found that he looked amazing even if he didn't change his clothes for a few days.

Lu Zhiyuan refused.

"Huh?!" She didn't hear it clearly, she only felt that the way he had just now was obedient and distressing.

"No need to ......" voice is ethereal.

……

Gu Ci soon discovered that when she got off work late, she would see him sitting quietly at the entrance of the community.

It was still the same dress, sitting there like a statue, like an idle person in society who had nothing to do, and the person who came home late would more or less glance at him, and once she even saw someone talking to him, and he didn't speak, and his eyes were empty as if he could jump into the sea the next moment.

So...... What the hell was he grieving about, he couldn't recover now.

What's more, if such a good-looking child is lost, parents should be in a hurry, right?

……

"Do you have an ID?"

Lu Zhiyuan ate the rice in front of him, his face was gentle, clean, and he didn't say a word.

Gu Ci asked him again.

Lu Zhiyuan was still eating the meal in front of him, empty as if it didn't exist.

Gu Ci has long been accustomed to it, consciously put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked over and rummaged through his pockets, and finally got his ID card in the shirt pocket inside, does he really have an address? The address looks a little familiar: "You are from the Imperial City?" As expected, no one answered her, and she had been with him for almost a month, and she knew him a little, so she didn't care: "It seems to be very close." ”

……

Gu Ci excused himself for a leave of absence to rest for half a day, took his ID card, and led Lu Zhiyuan to the address above, and suddenly confirmed it again in disbelief!

Exactly the same few words.

But this is a whole antique house, the grand step gate, two majestic lions with an interval of seven or eight meters wide, no matter what buildings are opposite, you don't dare to open a magnificent courtyard without looking at feng shui.

At this moment, the door was closed, and there was a solemnity.

The old rhetoric quickly calmed down, but the door was good-looking, and it must have been cut into many narrow rooms, where hundreds of families lived.

As a result, after entering, Gu Ci found that this was really an ancient mansion, with winding paths, small bridges and flowing water, and servants......

Everyone greeted the people beside her from afar, and then left silently.

The corners of Gu Ci's mouth twitched, and he let go of Lu Zhiyuan's arm.

Ten minutes later.

Sitting on a chair that requires a pedal log, the ancient dictator is as small as a dwarf who has entered the jungle, but the furniture here is magnificent and oppressive.

But the people around her, like any day in the past, are no different, which makes the old rhetoric more or less relaxed: "Hehe, your family is really big...... "will get lost."

The fruit tea came up quickly, and the people who served the tea left quickly.

Gu Ci looked at the surrounding furnishings, suspecting that every jade and pendant here was real, and the atmosphere was very weird, from the moment he entered the door to the present, the atmosphere was very weird, there were obviously people, but he didn't feel popular.

Gu Ci asked softly, "Are your parents not there?" ”

Didn't wait for an answer.

So the old rhetoric changed to a question: "Are your parents really gone?" ”

"Do you want to stay?" Just asking.

"Huh?"

“……”

The old dictum quickly determined that he was really the only one living in such a large place.

He had many servants, and a man his age who was as quiet as he was, and such a man was going to commit suicide.

Gu Ci suddenly felt that he could no longer feel his sadness.

She once read a book, the sorrow of poverty, the pursuit of material things can be satisfied, but beyond the sorrow of material, like a catastrophe, devouring souls and bones.

What is his grief? The death of a parent?

Gu Ci quit to live, close to the place where he works, saving rent, mainly because she is familiar with Lu Zhiyuan, although he doesn't care about her much many times, but he feels lonely.

Although I don't know why so many people are around, they still give him such an illusion.

But in the face of his empty eyes, she couldn't say Xiao Yuan's hypocritical words, because he was sad, and the richness almost flowed around him.

……

Gu Ci soon found out that Aunt Wang was a very talkative person, as long as Lu Zhiyuan was not there, she could talk to her a lot.

The old diction is also known, his parents are still there, but they have never seen him. Fortunately, this is not the courtyard of the Lu family and the Feng family, but belongs to him alone.

He even has his own company under his name, and the University has hired him as the first person in charge of the doctoral laboratory in the name of a student.

"How old do you think he is?" I forgot to count when I looked at his ID card.

"Nineteen."

Gu Ci didn't expect him to be so big, he looked thin and clean, not much older than she was a child, she always thought he was smaller than herself...... Four or five years old.

However, it is still smaller than itself. "And he only eats boiled water all the time?"

Aunt Wang sighed: "Most of the time, my husband is very unwell, he can't eat greasy food, and sometimes light food is not often eaten. Like this time, it is very rare to eat three meals a day on time: "Mr. seems to have a very serious old injury, when it is windy and rainy, there are more problems than my old arms and legs, the doctor told Mr. to maintain health, he does not drink medicine, you say that you are not in a hurry......" After speaking, he quietly looked at the little girl, hoping that she would help persuade her, in case it is useful.

Aunt Wang waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the little girl to ask what medicine? Why not eat it? Then he offered to help, but he could only say tactfully: "Mr. must like classmate Gu very much, with classmate Gu, Mr. eats on time every day." ”

Gu Ci didn't pay attention, thinking about it, with such a generous personal ability, why did he still appear on the beach that day?

Aunt Wang saw that the plan had failed, so she could only laugh with her: "Classmate Gu, what do you want to eat at night, the kitchen will show you a hand today, usually the kitchen doesn't show your skills at all." Of course, this sentence is a compliment, Mr. has high food requirements, and the kitchen is racking his brains and trying his best to prepare for Mr. every day.

……

Gu Ci would see him sitting in the gazebo on the road she passed by every day when she got off work, her eyes crossed the river, crossed the bamboo bushes, and looked at him in the sun, the sun was shining, and it was beautiful.

Gu Ci finally found out why she felt that the location at the entrance of the community was not suitable for him, some looks, naturally suitable for dignity.

Gu Ci paused, took out the paper and pen he had brought with him, and included him in the painting......

The next day, Gu Ci found that there were a lot of painting tools at home.

Gu Ci couldn't help but smile as he looked at the utensils that were stacked in her room and were about to pile up into a small mountain.

He is a very attentive person.

She also knew that his parents had their own families and their own children, but even then, why was such an excellent and warm child thrown here?

……

The sunset in the late summer evening is beautiful, the fiery red sunset sprinkles on the sparkling lake of the courtyard, the carp jumps out of the water, like a full bow, and the next moment it smashes on the lotus leaf, and the lotus flower is plated with a faint layer of gold.

In the plum blossom forest by the lake, some people are lying on the boulders that still have residual temperature, and the golden light is shining.

Gu Ci brought the easel, sat next to him, picked up the pen, and painted the sunset and the people in the sunset.

Her pen has traced waves of water, carp in the sunset, and wind in the bamboo forest, and she suddenly has no idea how to write when she is alone.

He slept quietly on the stone, the shadow of the plum tree fell on him, the golden light and the bamboo shadow were reflected aside, not stained with dust, not stained with vulgar things, the people on the stone were like elves in the bamboo forest, as if they would be frightened to stretch their wings and disappear into this dreamy mansion at the slightest touch.

But the ancient rhetoric still made the ghost walk over, with a devotion to beauty, slowly squatted down, looked at his long eyelashes, his heart crossed his beautiful nose, and his eyes fell on his lips.

She had actually touched it, and she had forgotten what it felt.

So she didn't hesitate to bow her head, put her lips back on his, and carefully traced each contour.

Lu Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Gu Ci reached out and blindfolded him......

Such a beautiful color is included in the painting, and it is also included in the arms......

……

"It's just the beginning of school, isn't there too much preparation." Gu Ci sat on the couch, and the new sneakers kicked the box again and again.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak, and when he didn't hear it, he added some clothes to her.

Gu Ci slanted at him, this person, most of the time when she spoke was air, and occasionally looked at her with the bottom of his eyes.

But what time she rests every day, what she eats, he knows clearly, every piece of clothing in the box is carefully selected by him, and the paint he uses now is made by him by grinding and processing himself, all of which makes his lofty arrogance unconvincing.

At least in the ancient ci here, she didn't pay much attention to the height of his gaze, anyway, no matter how high the drop point was, it was here for her: "Then I will prepare it for you too." ”

Five minutes later, Lu Zhiyuan's cloakroom was looked at by her, and all the accessories were dazzling.

Gu Ci felt that this one couldn't be worn, it was too good-looking, and that one couldn't be worn, it was too handsome, and this one couldn't be worn, and she wanted to hide him home when she saw it: "You don't have clothes that look good for nothing." ”

Lu Zhiyuan when she was sick and useless, she demonstrated.

"Forget it, you look good in a sack."

The tips of Lu Zhiyuan's ears were slightly red, how could she say such an unserious thing with confidence.

Gu Ci turned around and kissed his boyfriend: "It's so good-looking." ”

Lu Zhiyuan's face was red, and he turned his hand around her waist, not allowing her to retreat, and pressed her against the wardrobe......

……

The old rhetoric never tests human nature, she bought him three T-shirts for twenty-five dollars from a cheap mall, and as a result-

The old diction couldn't laugh anymore: "Forget it, I'll wear it myself, you can wear whatever you like, but I warn you, you have to dare to look at other people, I will make you look good!" ”

Lu Zhiyuan didn't bother to look at her.

Gu Ci jumped up and grabbed him by the neck: "Did you hear that?" Do you hear that? ”

Lu Zhiyuan held her waist, so as not to blame herself for falling, she was unreasonable, and she was perfect, and she would not say that she jumped up by herself at all.

"Classmate Gu, classmate Gu!"

Gu Ci immediately let go of Lu Zhiyuan, and stood up like a little lady, demure and lovely: "Aunt Wang, is there something wrong?" ”

Aunt Wang smiled: "I'm here to ask, tomorrow when you go to school, you and your husband will take one car, or two?" ”

"One." What has a Lord is to be tethered to oneself.

Aunt Wang smiled more kindly, the young man is energetic, and the gentleman is energetic: "Good, good." ”

Gu Ci watched Aunt Wang leave, lying softly on the back of Lu Zhiyuan, who was holding a fishing rod: "Am I the most beautiful?"

Lu Zhiyuan clearly felt it...... The ears were red and dripping blood, and he still coldly put her next to the mirror and took more photos.

Helps with sobriety.

(End of chapter)