Who took away my wealth

Song Qinian came at that time.

Carrying a huge piece of wood and looking closely at the exquisite textures carved on it, he walked towards Gu Yu's room.

Xu Hai stared at him and wanted to say something, but Yinfeng grabbed his wrist and shook his head.

He also turned to Xu Zhixing and said: "Don't wake the young master up in the evening. He will wake up naturally and come out to eat."

Xu Hai poked Yinfeng's muscular waist and narrowed his eyes: "Why, what did you plot with the young master again?"

Yinfeng hooked Xu Hai's neck and moved it towards the area in front of him. He pinched the soft flesh between his neck and rubbed it:

"you guess?"

Xu Hai shrank his neck. When Yinfeng showed this expression, he guessed what he was thinking, so he quickly turned around and laughed twice:

"Young master, whatever you do is right. I'll go settle the account first."

When Yinfeng saw his escaping figure, he laughed out loud, what a coward.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Zhixing looked at them with disgust.

"What are you looking at, kid? Do your job well, or else I'll send you back to get married."

Xu Zhixing imagined the burly woman his family asked him to marry, silently turned his eyes away, and quietly wiped away the ashes.

Song Qinian came every day, and he didn't say hello to anyone else. He took his things and went into Gu Yu's room, ignoring what was going on outside the window, and only focused on doing his own work.

Today is the final project.

Gu Yu hasn't come back yet.

Is he really not coming back and doesn't want him anymore?

Song Qinian regretted letting him go in the first place, or he should have followed him directly. To him, other things were not as important as the other party.

For more than three hundred days and nights, he has been thinking about him, and he doesn't know if the other party takes him to heart. I'm afraid he doesn't. If so, how could he bear to leave him here for more than a year, not even a single person? There is no news.

Besides, Gu Yu has a "criminal record". He likes beautiful women. He heard that there are many beauties in Jiangnan. Will he fall in love with one and then forget about himself?

The two of them stayed together and flew together. Who still remembers the existence of Song Qinian in the north?

It would be a lie to say that he was not depressed at all, and he even wanted to cry a little bit, but he had no choice but to wait for him where he was and see when this cruel man would remember that there was still someone waiting for him in Sumu day and night. Waiting for him to come back.

Song Qinian pursed his lips, feeling irritated, and knocked hard on the wood in his hand. The wood bent so much that it was almost overwhelmed. The raised part on it cut a gash on the side of Song Qinian's hand. He later found out Afterwards, I almost destroyed the decoration that had been carved for more than a month.

"It's so noisy, please be quiet!"

Song Qinian turned around suddenly.

Gu Yu's bed was in the corner of the room by the window. Song Qinian didn't look over there when he entered, nor did he notice the lump rising on the bed.

At this moment, he stared blankly at the person who had emerged from the quilt, with sleepy eyes and loose hair, looking at him lazily and seductively.

"Am I dreaming?"

It probably wasn't a dream, the pain in my hand was still there, and the cut on it was still bleeding.

"Huh? Who are you angry with?"

"I......"

The person he misses every day is right in front of him, but Song Qinian seems to be pinned down, his hands, feet, lips, and pupils are all trembling.

Suddenly I felt my nose was sore.

His eyes instantly turned red.

He was like a resentful woman who had been living in a boudoir for a long time. She was mute for a long time before complaining: "You still know how to come back?"

"Of course I'm coming back. I didn't bring much money with me and spent it all. Besides, the house is decorated so beautifully that I won't be able to see it if I don't come back. What, is this part of the betrothal gift?"

Song Qinian clenched his fingers and said nothing, almost like a stubborn child. He obviously wanted to rush over to hug the other person, press him into his arms, and kiss him to death, but he just stood there, not moving a step.

They faced each other to see who would give in first.

In the end, Gu Yu climbed up from the bed and walked over with his messy hair. His eyes did not fall on Song Qinian, but on the finely carved wooden carving in his hand.

Gu Yu leaned over and looked over, and couldn't help but admire: "Song Qinian, your craftsmanship is good. In the future, if you don't become a master and do carpentry or something, you won't starve to death."

The person next to him was silent for a while.

Gu Yu raised his head to look at him and saw that Song Qinian's eyes were red and his breathing was a little heavy. He was only temporarily maintaining a superficial calm.

This guy really can't hold it back.

"Why are not you talking?"

"What do you want me to say? Accusing you of throwing me away for more than a year?"

Hiss, why are you talking with a gun and a cannon? I don't like this.

"Are you wronged? Isn't this also a test of whether you are acting on a whim? As time goes by, people's hearts will be revealed."

Huh, how many years have they known each other? Gu and Yu would be crazy if they didn't know his sincerity. It's all an excuse for him to fool around outside!

"Then are you still leaving?"

"I just came back and the bed isn't even warm yet, why should I go?"

"Will you still leave after I tell you?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future, let's talk about it later."

Song Qinian's eyes darkened. If Gu Yu dared to leave again in the future, he would have to follow him no matter what. This man would go far away and his heart would be exhausted. If one day he brings a beauty back, it would be too late. .

Song Qinian had a cold face and a gloomy expression. He looked straight at Gu Yu with his eyes, afraid that the person in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Gu and Xiao Yingying pulled a piece of cloth and pressed the blood marks on each other's hands. After making sure that there was no more bleeding, they released their hands.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Qinian choked up and said nothing.

"Do you want me to blow it for you?"

Song Qinian trembled, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Yes."

So Gu Yu helped him blow it.

Gu Yu's hands were very soft, and he pinched Song Qinian's fingertips. The other person felt a current flowing into his body, and the blood all over his body boiled uncontrollably.

Even more aggrieved.

"Did you miss me?"

Gu Yu lowered his eyes, thick eyelashes hitting his eyes, reflecting a shadow.

Song Qinian stared at the side of his face and was in a daze for a moment. He originally wanted to ignore him, but in the end he said "hmm" spinelessly.

He really missed him so much that he couldn't pretend.

Gu Yu suddenly raised his eyes, and the man's shadow was reflected in his watery eyes. Song Qinian saw his mouth moving and asked word by word:

"Then do you want me to kiss you?"

A burst of fireworks exploded in his head. Song Qinian's mind was buzzing and noisy. He couldn't tell whether what he just heard was true or whether he was hallucinating.

Or maybe the appearance of Gu Yu itself is just a dream.

This time, before he could answer, Gu Yu leaned over and kissed him.