I don't know when it's going to rain outside.

The sound in the room was somewhat noticeable.

Some of them resembled cats drenched in honey, their fur glued into wisps, shrunk into bedsheets and shivering pitifully.

The wolf sniffed and gnawed, and the saliva fangs rubbed against each place, and the cat that was held down shook every time.

Yun Shu buried her head in the quilt, and it took a few minutes before she raised her head and breathed heavily.

Then Lingding's shoulders and fragile neck were like chaos that could not support her head, and she buried her head again.

The quilt blocked part of the passage of air into her mouth and nose, forcing her to open her mouth and gasp for air when she needed a lot of oxygen urgently.

Such a voice reminded her of the dilapidated bellows she had seen when she went to the same school before.

The push and pull of the manpower allows the bellows to squeeze the air into the stove, blowing up a raging fire.

The voice was just like the way she was, and she was like the fire in the stove, as if it was about to burn.

The bellows puller continued his punishment, and the hot and wet breath crept up to her ears from behind, causing her to flinch and turn her head sideways to avoid it.

Gu Xing reached out and gently wiped her cheek: "Shed so many tears? Pathetic. Does it hurt? ”

Yun Shu couldn't speak, she could only whimper.

Gu Xingze: "I also hurt." Do you want to touch the good deeds you have done? The tooth marks are still there. ”

She didn't speak, her head was on the other side.

It was raining outside, and the sky was dark. There was no light in the room, the curtains were closed, and only the light in the bathroom could barely clear the tears on her face.

Gu Xing seemed to deliberately destroy her sanity, and he had to look at her face to face.

"Don't you like the scar? Look. His hand reached her calf, and the two scars were pressed together.

It still looks like each other, but the scars rub against each other, and she gradually loses sight of the similarities in the extreme cycle of climbing and falling.

For things that she has not experienced, it is difficult for Yun Shu to find the right words from her memory to describe the feeling at the moment.

Wrath? No.

Afraid? Neither is it.

Suffering? It seems to be slowly disappearing.

Happy? I can't seem to say it.

Her mind went blank, and she only felt as if she was shuttling through the humid and sweltering rainforest, struggling to breathe in the seawater, shivering in the heavy rain of winter nights, but in the end she could not escape sinking in the swamp, being swallowed up, and being occupied.

Then a voice asked, "Why are you so angry?" Because you care about me? ”

Yun Shu repeated not very soberly, why was she angry?

Without waiting for an answer, the voice asked, "Is it because you care?" Baby, it's a good habit to be honest. ”

The voice is sexy and low, and the tone is full of coaxing.

After several coaxes, she finally said one word: "Yes..."

The voice immediately hit the snake with the stick, and continued to ask, "Why do you care?" Is it because you like it? ”

The deliberately low volume and the deliberate act of speaking in her ear contradicted each other, and it was impossible to tell whether he was waiting gently or urging urgently.

Gu Xing repeated: "Do you like it?" ”

She really couldn't tell what she was asking, so she nodded blankly, and because she was lying on her back, she just rubbed her head on the pillow when she nodded.

“… Like..."

"Like whom?"

"Like..."

"You like Gu Xingzhi, don't you?"

"Yes......"

"That's good." He liked the way she looked distracted, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Gu Xing hugged her.

Yun Shu didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but found that he was carried to the cloakroom, where there were two large mirrors.

Now she really didn't wake up anymore.

The cold of the winter and rainy days is all blocked out of the glass windows, but people have temperatures, and the temperature is even higher when they are panting, and the corners of the glass windows are covered with a cobweb-like mist.

A moment of subsidence, a burst of reappearance.

She looked at it with a shaken of her eyes, suddenly regained some strength, and asked the person behind her softly, "You... You really... Like me? ”

Gu Xing didn't hear clearly, so he leaned in and asked, "What?" Ask again. ”

She refused to ask again, she was forced to be tight, and she had to omit the object before she could ask: "You really... Like... Is it? ”

Now Gu Xing heard it clearly, not sure if she was asking about the current thing or if she liked it else.

In order to make sure that he didn't make a mistake, he answered two things at the same time: "I like it very much." I like you, and I like to do this to you. ”

In the next second, Yun Shu really felt his liking.

Probably something wasn't right with the question, so he bred a strange excitement as she was dragged deep into the swamp again.

There is no end to tart.

…

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Aunt Qiu was waiting downstairs until she fell asleep.

The soup has been warm in the kitchen, and the fried dishes have cooled through, and there is still no waiting for people to eat.

She became worried again, wondering how anyone could be so tormented.

Yun Shu is still young.

After thinking about it, Aunt Qiu went to the kitchen to turn on the fire and stew desserts.

It may be that the sweet smell is attractive enough, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, someone finally came down upstairs.

Gu Xing put on his clothes and came down to look for food, looking calm, as if nothing had happened.

But the prodigal spirit of that body, anyone can see that something is wrong.

Seeing that Aunt Qiu also specially stewed tonic soup and desserts, he didn't react, and walked upstairs with his things.

Aunt Qiu stopped him: "She doesn't like to eat in the room, let her come down." ”

Gu Xingze's tone was light: "She can't get down." ”

Aunt Qiu: "......"

Iniquity.

Gu Xing brought the things up and coaxed people to eat, then took down the dishes and chopsticks, and went up again.

Then Aunt Qiu never saw the two of them again that day.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Yun Shu was carried downstairs.

One of them is still sleepy, and the other has never been so energetic, although their expressions are as usual, but the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are comfortable.

Gu Xing didn't let people go, hugged and fed the food, and the vegetables were fed to her mouth.

"Eat a little, it's the mushroom you like to eat."

Yun Shu closed her eyes and ate, thinking that she was sitting unsteadily, and moved a little into his arms.

This move touched Gu Xingze's chest, and he hissed, bowing slightly to avoid her elbow.

Yesterday he was bitten by a certain cat, mottled and swollen, and he could only wear a silk shirt when he woke up this morning.

Yun Shu opened one eye to see, closed her eyes and dozed off, thinking confusedly-

It's just a pain, it's something that everyone can have, she's been hurting since she was fifteen years old, and it's too late for him to come so late.

Gu Xing didn't know what she was thinking, and continued to feed.

Aunt Qiu had already prepared and made a convenient and Yun Shu's favorite rice, the meals were together, and she could eat enough with a spoon and closed her eyes.

Now that someone feeds her, it is more convenient, Yun Shu only needs to open her mouth, and she can eat other dishes.

Smelling something she didn't like, she frowned and pursed her lips, and buried her head in her shoulders towards Gu Xingze.

I don't say I don't want to eat, I just bury my head and don't open my mouth.

Gu Xing looked funny and changed her dishes again.

"Forget the worry grass, do you want to eat it?"

Yun Shu lazily lifted a slit of her eyelids, a little curious: "Forget the worries grass? ”

The voice sounds pitiful.

Aunt Qiu: "It's daylily." ”

"......" she closed her eyes again.