Forced to be a licking dog for a sick villain every day

No one knows how Gu Li got to Beichuan, and no one knows how long he stood under the eaves on a rainy night.

The buildings in the alleys are relatively old, and the eaves are not big. The summer rain was tilted by the wind, and the eaves quickly became wet.

Gu Li was already drenched when he ran in from the alley, and he didn't care about the raindrops that drifted in from time to time.

The alley was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. From time to time, you could hear a dog barking, and the sound of rain hitting plantains.

He didn't knock on the door.

He just stood there.

At the end of the stand, he might be tired, sitting on the ground, leaning against the rusty door, like a lost dog.

It's still raining.

Lightning swam like a silver snake in the dark sky, illuminating a pale face in an instant.

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Cheng Xiyu didn't sleep well these days, she woke up early.

There is not much food in the house, so she plans to go out and buy some breakfast, and buy some vegetables on the way back.

The door of this rental house is a little old, and it is easy to open by pressing the door hard. As soon as she unlocked the door, she felt a force pushing in.

It was as if something heavy was against the door.

She was puzzled, turned sideways, and took off the strength from her hands.

The door was flung open, and a tall figure fell into the room.

Cheng Xiyu was startled, looked intently, and said in surprise, "Baby Gu?!"

Gu Li wore a black peaked cap on his head, and he pressed down on the peaked cap so hard that Cheng Xiyu could only see a small part of his chin and his colorless thin lips.

He was lying on the ground completely soaked, the water from his clothes dripped on the ground, and the floor was soon wet.

Cheng Xiyu hurriedly squatted down: "Gu Baobao, how are you doing? Don't scare me!"

She pulled off Gu Li's hat, and touched his forehead and cheeks with her hands, the temperature of the tentacles was frighteningly high.

She anxiously wanted to help Gu Li up, but she didn't know whether it was because of her anxiety, or because of the weight of the sick person's body, it was fine if she didn't help him up, and she almost made Gu Li fall down again.

Fortunately, she quickly protected his head with her hands and eyes, otherwise she would knock him out.

In the current situation, Cheng Xiyu could only shake him awake first.

Gu Li slept soundly, but it was not peaceful. The dream was red, bloody, like the red flames of hell, devouring all vitality.

Waking up suddenly, I saw the face I was most dependent on when I was a child. For a while, reality and dreams alternated, and I couldn't tell what night it was.

Seems like he just had one long nightmare when he was five years old.

When I woke up, she was still there.

All the unhappiness didn't happen.

His eye sockets suddenly became moist.

He wants to raise his hand, he wants to hug.

He said, "Sister, am I...not good-looking."

Perhaps only in his dreams would he open up his heart so frankly.

The moisture in the eyes is getting more and more, the face is getting more and more blurred, like a dream, it is not real.

Just like the sweet dreams he has had all these years, they will be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Did I make you angry?" His voice was very low, suppressing great pain, "I didn't think you made you angry."

"I just want you to coax me, you coax me, I'll be fine."

He was afraid that it was a dream, and that it would break if he touched it. He didn't dare to move, but just looked at her. At this time, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak clearly, and his throat seemed to be choked: "I don't want you to coax me anymore."

"I'll be fine."

Tears fell silently, from the corners of the eyes to the temples.

"Sister, don't go... Please..."