Shocking! She Came Back with a Smaller Version of the Boss

Chapter 92 The Encounter with the Crazy Devil

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

　No one can resist the undivided gaze of a loved one.

 Gu Ci fell asleep, and Lu Zhiyuan also let go of his hand and gently brushed the hair from her cheek. After Gu Ci confessed his love, 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, and he didn't dare to cross it. When Gu Ci confessed that day, at that moment, he wanted to cross that line.

“I can reach for the stars and reach the moon for you, or I can smash my body to pieces for you, but I can’t cross the line.”

Gu Ci woke up with a high fever. Dr. Li from the medical team came up and gave her a fever-reducing injection and put her on water. Gu Ci's fever was still at 39°. Lu Zhiyuan looked unhappy, "Who made you sick? "

Gu Ci looked at him faintly, and Lu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, "He pushed you into the water and made you sick with a high fever. You still protected him?"

  She lowered her head and refused to speak.

Lu Zhiyuan felt a fire burning in his heart. Gu Ci hooked his finger and said, "I will take revenge."

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

She lay weakly, with a high fever and no appetite. Her taste buds had changed and everything she ate tasted unpalatable. Gu Ci did not force herself and slept all morning. She felt very energetic in the afternoon and could not 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 moment, and played a very classical violin tune. Western opera incorporates classical rhythms, which is different from the tunes of Butterfly Lovers. It is more solemn, more solemn, and less sad. , extremely sad, more like a battle-breaking song.

 Gu Ci clutched the sheets tightly and looked at Lu Zhiyuan in disbelief.

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

 Every time he played, it was at night.

 It’s Mr. San!

She raised her lips, and her guess was not wrong. They were not dual personalities. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Third Master to replace Lu Zhiyuan in racing, and Lu Zhiyuan would not be able to know Third Master's music.

 They are one person!

  But why?

They don't look like acting personalities. She searched all the mental illnesses but couldn't find an accurate term. Could it be that he suffered from the only mental illness in the world?

 After playing a piece of music, Gu Ci came back to her senses, clapped her hands, and smiled sincerely. As a violin student, she knew how high Lu Zhiyuan's level was. This was a palace-level level.

But Lu Zhiyuan was focused on racing and competing all day long. How could he have time to practice the violin?

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

"This is talent." Lu Zhiyuan was confident and arrogant, with a dazzling light. "What else do you want to hear? I allow you to request songs."

Gu Ci was not polite and ordered several pieces of music. Lu Zhiyuan also calmed down and played for her. Although Gu Ci was ill, she was in good spirits. Liu Yu and He Miaomiao were both concerned about her condition, so Gu Ci simply replied to them to say she was safe.

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

“Mom, why are you sick?” Gu Ziyu ran over and put a hand on her forehead, “Mom, you feel so hot.”

 Gu Ci, “…”

The music stopped suddenly, and Lu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes hesitantly, "Mom?"

Gu Ziyu turned his head stiffly and saw Lu Zhiyuan, with a rare look of confusion on his face. Why is dad here? He thought his mother was listening to music.

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

Gu Ziyu nodded solemnly, his face pink and innocent. Lu Zhiyuan smiled. He put down his violin and walked over slowly, looking down at Gu Ci and Gu Ziyu. Xiao Ziyu subconsciously stayed beside Gu Ci.

"Gu Ziyu, you do look a bit similar to Gu Ci..." Lu Zhiyuan really looked at Gu Ziyu's face for the first time. Except for a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very similar to his, the outline and mouth were particularly similar to Gu Ci's.

Gu Ci has smiling lips, her lips are very round, and so does Gu Ziyu.

"We are destined." Gu Ci felt that she was short of words and could not continue to make up. She coughed tactically, which made her heart and lungs hurt. Seeing this, Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly poured water for her, and Gu Ziyu helped her, " Sister, are you okay?"

 Gu Ci shook her head, took the water glass from Lu Zhiyuan, and drank the water, feeling much better.

 Lu Zhiyuan asked, "Little Naibao, you call her mother, why do you call me?"

Gu Ziyu called out tentatively, "Dad?"

 Lu Zhiyuan, “…”

The atmosphere became very subtle. Lu Zhiyuan actually felt a little soft-hearted. He looked at Gu Ziyu with a smile but not a smile. The more he looked, the more frightened he felt. Gu Ziyu really looked like his and Gu Ci's son.

If he and Gu Ci were ten years older.

 Gu Ci's face gradually became solemn when she saw him thinking deeply. Her heart was also hanging in the air and she was extremely nervous. Gu Ziyu was also a little nervous and held Gu Ci's hand.

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

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

Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Lu Zhiyuan was not suspicious. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain it.

 “The tea smells like tea.”

"You are lucky to have a genius son like me!" Gu Ziyu raised his head, very arrogantly, "You must be grateful and don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Lu Zhiyuan was led astray by Gu Ziyu, "Then I will definitely lose many years of my life."

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

Lu Zhiyuan accurately stepped on Gu Ziyu's landmine.

Gu Ziyu's face darkened. He could no longer pretend to be cute and cute. He was as gloomy as a little devil. "What do you mean? Am I going to kill you?"

Gu Ci hugged Gu Ziyu and said, "Ziyu, what did you have for lunch?"

Gu Ziyu didn't answer Gu Ci, and asked Lu Zhiyuan directly, his tone was not like a six-year-old child at all, "I'm asking you, Lu Zhiyuan."

Lu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes. He couldn't understand Gu Ci's nervousness, nor could he understand the madness in Gu Ziyu's eyes. He was just joking, why did Gu Ziyu become like this.

Gu Ci rubbed Xiao Zi Yu's back. She couldn't help it and felt sorry for Zi Yu. "Lu Zhiyuan, you go upstairs first."

"You're not allowed to leave!" Gu Ziyu's eyes were slightly red, "Tell me clearly, what do you mean? Am I going to kill you?"

“Little girl, I’m joking, what’s wrong with you?” Lu Zhiyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he actually felt a little sorry for Gu Ziyu.

 This was the first time he saw Gu Ziyu with such a lively expression.

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

 (End of this chapter)