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"Brother, brother, brother?"

A vague and urgent cry sounded in Gu Mingzheng's ear, an inexplicable ache in his heart, a pain in his head, and then his consciousness returned to his body.

He opened his eyes, and saw Gu Mingxiu happily rushing over to hug him, with a crying voice, "Brother, you scared me to death!"

Gu Mingzheng raised his hand to push her away, sat up and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Qin Ji handed over a glass of water from the side, with deep tiredness on his brows.

Gu Mingzheng took it, moistened his throat, and then looked at the place where he was. The cold and familiar white color suddenly made a figure of a young man with cold eyes appear in his mind. He looked back, remained silent for a moment, and asked: "I Why are you in the hospital?"

"It's not just you. There was an accident in the hotel last night, and most of the people went to the hospital!" Qin Ji explained: "At that time, you happened to be standing under the chandelier, and you helped Mingxiu block it. On you. Mingxiu was also in a coma all night, and just woke up and wanted to see you."

After the clips were connected, Gu Mingzheng nodded, then put down his cup and looked at his watch—seven in the morning.

He still remembered the small world he entered at around nine o'clock last night, and stayed there for five years.

In the real world, the interval is only ten hours. That is to say, a year in the small world is only an hour, two hours here.

"You can still think about this when you come back, Mr. Gu, I have to admire your mental strength!" Little Wing floated on the bedside, and sighed: "After five years there, there is no confusion between virtual reality and reality! As expected of... "

It is indeed a king-level soul.

Bai Zerosan swallowed his indescribable admiration.

When Gu Mingzheng saw it, he ignored it for the time being, and turned his head to Gu Mingxiu and said, "Qin Ji has been on guard all night, so don't be self-willed, and accompany him to have a rest."

Gu Mingxiu glanced at Qin Ji, saw his blue eyes, felt distressed immediately, walked over to touch his forehead, kissed him on the cheek, "I'm sorry, you worked hard."

Qin Ji immediately showed a bright smile, hugged her and turned around, "It's not hard, Xiuxiu is so kind!"

Gu Mingzheng had a cold face: "...this is a hospital."

The water splashed by the married sister looked aggressive and broke up last night, but today she is showing her affection in front of her brother.

"Brother, you are too serious. If you are envious, find me a sister-in-law." Seeing that he is fine, Gu Mingxiu also relaxed, and said with a smile: "By the way, brother, Qin Ji explained to me, The previous incident was a misunderstanding. Didn’t their family have been looking for his cousin who had been missing for many years? He thought I was a bit of a male god, so he chased him and asked, but unfortunately, my male god ignored him at all! He went to the ward to visit earlier People, they were kicked out haha!"

Qin Ji coughed a few times, asking Gu Mingxiu to save him some face.

This matter of the Qin family is known in the circle. At that time, the wife of the Qin family had an extremely beautiful younger sister named Luo Qingzhu, who looked like a fairy. Many people wanted to die for her, but she just fell in love with a dude. That dandy is not good at anything, except that he is extremely handsome and has a good way of coaxing people. Luo Qingzhu was coaxed by sweet words into not marrying a king, but her family disagreed, so she broke off relations with the family directly.

It's a pity that it's destined to be a confidante, and within a few years, the dandy will sprout out of his old ways and gossip everywhere. Luo Qingzhu has a strong and decisive temperament, and can sever ties with his family, how can he bear this?With the last knife, he died with that dandy.

Only the four-year-old child was left alone and helpless.

Back then, this incident made a big fuss, and when Mrs. Qin went to pick up the poor nephew, she found that the child had disappeared.

Gu Mingzheng frowned when he thought of this, "Luo Fan?"

"I'm not sure if it's true," Qin Ji rubbed his nose, "My mother saw him on TV, insisting that he looked like my aunt, forcing me to ask, and not allowing me to scare people... I There is no other way."

Gu Mingzheng fell silent.

Qin Ji thought he was tired, so he said hello to him without saying anything more, and took Gu Mingxiu out first.

After they left, Little Wing couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Gu, your overall evaluation of this task has come out, and the degree of completion is 'good', and the score is 80. One point counts as 8 points, and you get The total points are [-], and the honor value is [-] points.Most of the deducted points are related to Xu Mo, and Gu Ruochu..."

At the mention of this name, Gu Mingzheng's expression changed slightly, and Little Wing's voice also paused.

Gu Mingzheng let out an emotionless "hmm".

"Mr. Gu, don't be too sad. For you humans, everything in the small world is just constructed by data and consciousness. The same is true for Gu Ruochu."

"Really?" Gu Mingzheng glanced at it with an unpredictable expression.

Little Wing's back felt chills from this look, coughed dryly and hid his figure, ready to let the host himself be quiet.

Gu Mingzheng sat quietly for a long time, the morning light came in through the window, he breathed a sigh of relief, put on his clothes, and walked out slowly.

Five years later, his younger brother, whom he had loved for five years, died sadly before his eyes.

How could such a vivid and beautiful figure be just a piece of data?

Gu Mingzheng couldn't tell what it was like now, but felt that his heart had been stabbed, and it was difficult to heal. The heavy soreness spread from his heart to his throat, and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Before he knew it, he came to the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed.

I saw a person standing on the balcony, with his back to him, tall and slender, his fingers stuck to the window were like jade, exquisite and inexplicable.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned around, looked up, his face was as bright as the moon, and as cold as snow.

Those extremely beautiful eyes were shaped like peach blossoms, affectionate and ruthless, they overlapped with a certain figure in an instant.

Gu Mingzheng suddenly walked over quickly and grabbed his hand.

Luo Fan looked at him in surprise, struggled to shake off his hand, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Gu Mingzheng's eyes were full of huge waves, and then subsided in an instant, he let go, stepped back a few steps, regained his usual composure, and nodded politely to him, "Sorry, you look a lot like an old friend of mine."

"I didn't expect Mr. Gu, who is well-known outside the world, to use this way to strike up a conversation." Luo Fan rubbed his pinched wrist and snorted softly.

Appearance, demeanor, tone.

Gu Mingzheng was already comparing and analyzing while speaking, but his face remained calm: "Do you recognize me?"

"People around me talk about you every day."

The starlets of the same company, no matter men or women, howled there every day with financial magazines, saying that Gu Mingzheng was simply the ideal type of financial backer in their minds, young and handsome, rich and powerful, polite to others, and clean and self-sufficient.

After boasting, he took out the benefactors he had followed and belittled them to nothing.

Luo Fan felt sick every time he heard it.

Seeing the change in his expression, Gu Mingzheng subconsciously spoke more gently, "It must not be a good word."

This attitude is too frank and calm.

Luo Fan swallowed back the sentence "You do have self-knowledge".

He didn't speak, but Gu Mingzheng kept chasing him, staring at him, and casually changed the subject: "I heard that you are good at acting?"

"..." Luo Fan's back was inexplicably cold, and goose bumps were about to pop out.

As expected of a person who took over the Gu family in his teens, his aura made him breathless every minute.

Luo Fan kept a cold face, looked at the scenery outside, and ignored him.

"Why are you nervous?" Gu Mingzheng walked up to him, "I'm just asking."

Luo Fan said expressionlessly: "Sorry, Mr. Gu's attitude makes me suspect that you have something wrong with me."

Gu Mingzheng was strangely silent for a moment, looked at his overly pretty face, and asked, "Are there many people who have such thoughts?"

Luo Fan: "...a lot."

"Mobile phone." Gu Mingzheng reached out to him.

Luo Fan turned around and left.

Gu Mingzheng grabbed him, took out a mobile phone from his coat pocket, quickly saved a number, glanced at it 'by the way', and wrote down the number of this mobile phone, "If you encounter this situation next time, you can Come find me."

Luo Fan looked at the mobile phone that was stuffed back by him, and was rarely stunned, and it took a long time for him to regain the ability to speak.

"Mr. Gu, do you feel that you are acting like a psychopath?"

Hearing this, Gu Mingzheng said calmly, "I don't think so." Seeing that Luo Fan was going to delete the number, he added another sentence: "Don't delete it."

Luo Fan stared.

This looks very much like Gu Ruochu when he was angry.

Gu Mingzheng raised his hand habitually and touched his head.

Luo Fan's face turned red all of a sudden, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed, and knocked off Gu Mingzheng's hand with a "slap", "Don't touch me."

Gu Mingzheng felt that he was like a kitten with fried fur, so he was not annoyed. He smiled slightly, and the boredom of returning to the real world dissipated before he knew it. He looked at Luo Fan and invited, "Would you like to go together?" Eat breakfast?"

"No." Luo Fan tilted his head, "I don't want to be on the headlines with you tomorrow."

Gu Mingzheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph." Luo Fan turned and left, rubbed his fingers against the phone, did not delete the number, and put it back in his pocket.

"Fanfan, Fanfan!" After returning to the ward, a villain whom no one could see suddenly appeared above him, with a pair of devil-like horns on his head and a small tail behind him, with his hands on his hips and his legs crossed, sitting On a black book, "Did he recognize you?"

Luo Fan didn't look sideways: "I have to ask you."

"Hmm... The person my idiot brother chose is unexpectedly inversely proportional to its IQ."

"Oh." Luo Fan said indifferently.

Who said at the beginning that there would only be one tasker in a small world, but you were slapped in the face in the blink of an eye. Your IQ is not much better than your idiot brother!

"It was an accident," the little devil saw what he was thinking, and although he was a little guilty, he still said confidently: "It must be my stupid brother who adjusted the data wrong, which caused you to be tied together now. But it doesn't matter , Fanfan, you are the best, definitely better than that Gu Mingzheng! This is a battle between kings and kings, you will definitely win!"

Secondary illness of mental retardation.

Luo Fan has every reason to believe that his idiot brother is a hundred times more reliable than him, at least he won't say everything without restraint.

But thinking of Gu Mingzheng, Luo Fan fell silent again.

The little devil floated down, squinted his eyes, shook his little finger and said, "Fanfan, you must not reveal your identity."

Luo Fan lay back on the bed irritatedly, covered his head with the quilt: "...get lost."

The author has something to say: There is a kind of taste and pampering called #我知道who you are, but I pretend not to know to play with you#

Fanfan: You are sick!

Mr. Gu: I don't think so.