He covered her eyes, but he couldn't hide his softness, he couldn't resist Gu Ci's gaze, so affectionate, and so greedy, as if he was the only color of her in heaven and earth.

No one can resist the single-minded gaze of his sweetheart.

Gu Ci fell asleep, Lu Zhiyuan also let go of his hand, gently brushed the hair on her cheeks, and after Gu Ci confessed, he avoided Gu Ci.

"Gu Ci......" Lu Zhiyuan's voice was low and gentle, "I know you are Gu Ci." ”

But we can't be together!

There was always a line between him and her, he didn't dare to cross the line, and when Gu Ci confessed that day, at that moment, he wanted to cross that line.

"I can pick the stars and land on the moon for you, or I can break your bones for you, but I can't cross the line."

Gu Ci woke up, the high fever had not subsided, Dr. Li of the medical team came up, gave her a fever-reducing injection, and hung up the water, Gu Ci was still burning at 39 degrees, Lu Zhiyuan's face was displeased, "Who made you sick?" ”

Gu Ci looked at him faintly, Lu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, "He pressed you into the water, causing you to have a high fever and get sick, and you still protect him?" ”

She bowed her head, reluctant to speak.

Lu Zhiyuan's heart was on fire, and Gu Ci hooked his fingers, "I will take revenge." ”

She got up in a hurry and coughed again, Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly pressed her, "Lie down, don't move." ”

She lay weakly, with a high fever and no appetite, her taste buds changed, she felt unpalatable about anything she ate, Gu Ci didn't force herself, she slept all morning, she was in good spirits in the afternoon, she couldn't sleep, Gu Ci said, "Lu Zhiyuan, I want to hear you play the violin." ”

"Good!"

Lu Zhiyuan took Gu Ci's violin, sat in front of her, thought for a while, and played a very classical violin tune, Western opera blends classical rhythm, which is different from Liang Zhu's tune, more solemn, more solemn, less mournful, desolate, more like a golden iron horse's broken array song.

Gu Ci clutched the sheet tightly and looked at Lu Zhiyuan incredulously.

This is a tune that Lu Zhiyuan often played in his previous life.

Every time he plays, it's in the evening.

It's the third master!

She pursed her lips, guessing is not wrong, they are not a dual personality, otherwise, it would be impossible for the third master to replace Lu Zhiyuan in the car, and Lu Zhiyuan would not be able to play the third master's tune.

They're just one person!

But why?

They don't look like performing personalities, she searched all the mental illnesses, but she couldn't find an accurate term, could it be that he suffers from the only mental illness in the world?

After playing a song, Gu Ci came back to her senses, applauded, and smiled sincerely, she learned violin, and knew how high Lu Zhiyuan's level was, which was a palace-level level.

But Lu Zhiyuan, all his heart is on racing, racing all day, how can he have time to practice the violin.

"I've been practicing for more than ten years, but I'm not as good as you." Gu Ci said with a chuckle.

"That's talent." Lu Zhiyuan is confident and arrogant, with a dazzling light, "What else do you want to hear, you are allowed to order songs." ”

Gu Ci was also not polite, ordered several songs, Lu Zhiyuan also calmed down and played for her, although Gu Ci was sick, he was full of energy. Liu Yu and He Miaomiao were both concerned about her condition, and Gu Ci simply replied to them and reported that they were safe.

When Gu Ziyu came home, he heard the sound of the song, and when he came in, he saw Gu Ci lying on the bed, panicking.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Gu Ziyu ran over and put one hand on her forehead, "Mom, you're so hot." ”

Gu Ci, "......"

The song stopped abruptly, and Lu Zhiyuan squinted hesitantly, "Mom? ”

Gu Ziyu turned his head stiffly, and when he saw Lu Zhiyuan, his face was rare with a touch of child's confusion, why is Dad here? He thought his mother was listening to a song.

Gu Ci racked his brains to explain, "I...... I plan to raise my son as a son. ”

Gu Ziyu nodded solemnly, with a pink face, Tong Su was not bullied.

Lu Zhiyuan smiled, he put down the violin, walked over slowly, and looked at Gu Ci and Gu Ziyu condescendingly, and the boy was subconsciously tired of Gu Ci's side.

"Gu Ziyu, you look like Gu Ci...... There are indeed some similarities. For the first time, Lu Zhiyuan really looked at Gu Ziyu's face, except for a pair of peach blossom eyes that resembled him, and his contour and mouth were particularly similar to Gu Ci.

Gu Ci is smiling lips, the lip beads are very round, and so is Gu Ziyu.

"We have fate." Gu Ci felt that he was short of words, he couldn't make it up quickly, he coughed tactically, coughing so much that his heart and lungs hurt, Lu Zhiyuan saw this, and hurriedly poured water for her, Gu Ziyu gave her a smooth back, "Sister, are you okay?" ”

Gu Ci shook his head, took Lu Zhiyuan's water cup, and drank the water, making him much more comfortable.

Lu Zhiyuan asked, "Little milk bag, what do you call her mother, what do you call me?" ”

Gu Ziyu shouted tentatively, "Dad? ”

Lu Zhiyuan, "......"

The atmosphere became very subtle, Lu Zhiyuan was a little soft-hearted, he looked at Gu Ziyu with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, Gu Ziyu really looked like him and Gu Ci's son.

If she and Gu Ci are ten years older.

Seeing him pondering, Gu Ci's face gradually became solemn, her heart was also hanging, extremely nervous, Gu Ziyu was also a little nervous, holding Gu Ci's hand.

"My son must be well-behaved, cute and sensible." Lu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "You should still be a younger brother." ”

Gu Ziyu took a deep breath, smiled and asked, "Am I not well-behaved, not cute, and not sensible?" ”

Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Zhiyuan didn't doubt it, otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain.

"Tea in the tea."

"It's your blessing to have a genius son like me!" Gu Ziyu raised his head and was very arrogant, "You have to be grateful to Dade, don't know what to do." ”

Lu Zhiyuan was taken crooked by Gu Ziyu, "Then I will definitely live many years less." ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Ci and Gu Ziyu looked at him blankly.

Lu Zhiyuan accurately stepped on Gu Ziyu's mine.

Gu Ziyu's face sank, and he could no longer pretend to be well-behaved and cute, and he was as gloomy as a little devil, "What do you mean?" Am I the ones who killed you? ”

Gu Ci hugged Gu Ziyu, "Ziyu, what did you eat for lunch?" ”

Gu Ziyu didn't answer Gu Ci, and asked Lu Zhiyuan directly, his tone didn't look like a six-year-old child at all, "What about you, Lu Zhiyuan." ”

Lu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, he couldn't understand Gu Ci's nervousness, and he couldn't understand the madness in Gu Ziyu's eyes, he was just a joke, why did Gu Ziyu become like this.

Gu Ci rubbed the back of the boy Yu, he really couldn't help it, he felt sorry for Ziyu, "Lu Zhiyuan, you go upstairs first." ”

"Don't go!" Gu Ziyu's eyes were slightly red, "Tell me clearly, what do you mean?" Am I the ones who killed you? ”

"Little milk bag, I'm joking, what's wrong with you?" Lu Zhiyuan had a strange feeling in his heart that could not be concealed, and he also felt a little sorry for Gu Ziyu.

The first time he saw Gu Ziyu, he had such a vivid look.

"Did I kill you?" Gu Ziyu was a little crazy, and his mind was full of curses from the previous life, "Really? ”

(End of chapter)

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