Cheng Zhihuan nodded thoughtfully, and said in a rare joking: "I didn't expect you to listen to your aunt so much." ”

"If Auntie is still alive, she must love you very much."

Gu Xingjing did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

His dark pupils reflected her figure, as if to carve her figure completely into the depths of his pupils.

"If she's still here, she'll love you."

No one will like her, she is so beautiful that it makes people happy.

Cheng Zhihuan pursed his lips lightly, with a shallow smile on his face.

"Of course."

She snorted lightly, "Auntie is so good, we will definitely like each other!" ”

"This is called sympathy."

Gu Xingjing: ......

"What about me?" He asked, "What is me and Zhihuan?" ”

"Hmm." Cheng Zhihuan pretended to think for a while, "The road is narrow? ”

Gu Xingjing frowned slightly.

Cheng Zhihuan patted Gu Xingjing's chest, "Okay, it's a happy relationship!" ”

Gu Xingjing's furrowed brows stretched.

Cheng Zhihuan couldn't help but snicker when he saw him so coaxing.

Gu Xingjing saw her smile, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

He held her hand, his thumb gently pinching her fingertips, his eyes gentle.

In the dead of night, everyone fell asleep.

I don't know if it's because of reading Gu's mother's diary, Cheng Zhihuan actually dreamed again.

She dreamed that she had walked in the darkness for a long time, until a little light appeared in front of her.

The darkness had eaten away at her sanity, so that little bit of light was even more precious.

She was inevitably attracted to that little bit of light and walked in the direction of the light.

It didn't take long for her to see a small figure.

The figure was very thin, so thin that it seemed to fall down when the wind blew.

But for some reason, she couldn't see the face of the figure, but some animal carcasses were piled up next to it.

There seemed to be a bloody smell in the nose, so strong that people almost wanted to vomit.

An emotion called "fear" rose in the bottom of his heart, and at this time, Cheng Zhihuan heard a soft female voice.

"Who are you?"

With childlike innocence and immaturity, it pierced straight into her heart.

Cheng Zhihuan faintly felt that this voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who this voice was.

She stared blankly ahead, watching the light dim until she was swallowed up by the darkness and fell into a deeper sleep.

At this time, Cheng Zhihuan didn't know that Gu Xingjing, who was sleeping next to her, also had the same dream as her.

But for Gu Xingjing, it was not so much a dream as a memory, a memory of the first time he and she met.

In this memory, Gu Xingjing entered Gu Cheng's research institute by accident, and it was very dark here, only a faint light flickered.

As a young man, he didn't know what the flashing red light next to him meant, but he felt terrifying and weird.

He wanted to escape, but there was only one way forward, so he kept going until a white light appeared in front of him.

That was the first time he saw Cheng Zhihuan, the young Cheng Zhihuan.

Cheng Zhihuan, who was wearing a white hospital gown, was thin and would float away when the wind blew, and she sat cross-legged on the laboratory table, flanked by dead beasts.

There are anacondas, there are tigers, and there are even lions.

When the birds of prey that usually only appear on the "Animal World" channel appear in front of him in front of him in an almost tragic death, they bring him only a strong shock and fear.

Fear prevailed, nearly overwhelming him, and he could even smell the strong smell of blood.

He couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the middle of the corpse, her face was pale, she looked small, thin, but there was no fear on her face.

"Who are you?"

The little girl's voice was small, still a little immature, and her beautiful eyes looked at him curiously, but they ignored the blood around her.

He was a little unconvinced in his heart, she was not afraid, how could he be afraid?

Boys are supposed to be braver than girls.

Later, the memories gradually became blurred, and the whole dream gradually became blurred, but the thought in his heart that wanted to hold his light into his arms became more and more determined.

Gu Xingjing woke up from his dream, and his big hand subconsciously hugged Cheng Zhihuan in his arms.

She slept soundly in his arms, and the sound of light breathing fell into his ears one after another, but it made him feel very reassured.

Gu Xingjing lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

The bottom of my heart is soft, and even the temperament on my body is a little softer.

His Xiao Zhihuan must not have known that she and him had known each other so early, and he had only remembered it until a long time later.

After all, until he saw his mother's diary, he had always thought it was a beautiful nightmare.

The dream was terrifying, but it also brought him a warm light.

The sky dawned, and before you knew it, it was dawning.

Cheng Zhihuan woke up from the dream, and the whole person was still a little ignorant.

She blinked, and it took a few minutes for her to come to her senses.

"Xingjing." She called out his name, "Where is Auntie's grave?" I want to go and pay tribute. ”

Gu Xingjing was stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head.

Cheng Zhihuan: ?

"What?" She asked subconsciously.

"I don't know." Gu Xingjing's eyes darkened, "Gu Cheng took away his mother's body, and he also handled the burial, I don't know where my mother is buried." ”

Otherwise, how could he not worship him after all these years?

What he said was really unexpected by Cheng Zhihuan, then Gu Cheng is not a good person, what if he didn't bury his aunt properly?

Gu Xingjing seemed to guess Cheng Zhihuan's doubts, and explained: "He won't do anything to his mother." ”

"Dead to him, there is no research value."

"He dealt with his mother's funeral just to pinch me."

It's a pity that he has never been so weak and affectionate, although he respects his mother, but Gu Cheng wants to rely on this to hold him, it is still too naïve.

It turns out that this is indeed the case, otherwise Gu Cheng would not have rolled out of Beijing City and promised not to come back.

When Cheng Zhihuan heard this, he frowned slightly, "That Gu Cheng is really annoying." ”

Using a deceased person to threaten one's own son is simply not something that a human being can do.

Cheng Zhihuan was only full of disgust for Gu Cheng, this person should be punished by the law, not like now, he is still at large, and he may even continue human experiments.

"Is there any way to send him to jail?" She muttered in a low voice, not knowing whether she was asking herself or Gu Xingjing.

Gu Xingjing rubbed Cheng Zhihuan's hair, and his tone was firm, "He will go to prison." ”

Swear by his life.