Another day to try to feed my wife

The sky is clear and the weather is clear, and the rocky habitat is hidden in the mountains. A black Maybach with smooth lines is driving smoothly on the winding road around the mountain, and the car is passing through the green screen in the mountains.In the distance of the mountain road, several villas are hidden in a rich green.

The car slowly stopped in front of a villa, and a man in white got out of the car and quickly walked into the gate of the villa.

And all this was captured by the surveillance camera in the corner of the villa.

In a room in the villa, a slightly thin and fair-skinned man was lying quietly on the bed. His nose bridge was straight, his thin lips were slightly pursed and slightly pale, and his thick and long eyelashes were curled up, casting shadows under his eyes. A light shade, with light cyan eye sockets but even breathing.A thin black cashmere blanket covered his body, barely covering his calves, leaving a slender and slender ankle exposed.

From the moment the man at the door stepped into the gate of the villa, the electronic device on the bedside table kept beeping.

The sharp sound of Didi echoed in the quiet room. Gu Xizhi, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He frowned and pressed the center of his brows, clicked his tongue impatiently, and stretched out his hand to fish the electronic device from the bedside table.

He raised his light white fingertips and tapped the electronic screen, lifted his thin eyelids and glanced, and recognized the figure on the monitor who walked into the villa, threw the tablet aside, closed his eyelids and lay back on the soft bed .

The person who came in was Lin Chenqin, his friend for many years.

In order to prevent Lin Chenqin from babbling nonsense about going out more and getting more sun, Gu Xiezhi still picked up the remote control beside the bed and pressed it towards the window.

The originally unfolded curtains were slowly closed, and the sunlight from outside the window poured in, filling the entire room with warmth.

The sunlight reflected on Gu Xiezhi's face and body, making him look a little transparent.Because his skin is very white, which is a little sickly, and even small blue blood vessels can be seen.

Gu Xiezhi was not used to the sunlight at all, he frowned and raised his hand to pull the black blanket to cover his eyes.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Stop?" Lin Chenqin called out, motioning to open the door for him.

Gu Xiuzhi hummed, rolled over from the bed and walked over to open the door for Lin Chenqin. Before he could enter, Gu Xiuzhi turned back into the room and sat by the bed, and pulled the blanket over his body.

Because of his illness, he is a little cold and easily afraid of the cold, so he often covers him with a blanket.

Sure enough, after Lin Chenqin entered the room, he glanced at the window first. The sun was plentiful and the room was bright. Finally, it was no longer the gloomy feeling as usual, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Walking to Gu Xiuzhi's side, Lin Chenqin felt a little helpless: "Uncle Chen told me that you haven't been out of the house for three months."

"Well," Gu Xiuzhi nodded expressionlessly, "Thank you for telling me that our housekeeper has defected to the enemy."

"It's not been a day or two since you surrendered to the enemy." Lin Chenqin was indifferent to Gu Xiuzhi's words, and sighed: "Uncle Chen also told me that your diet is getting worse and worse. You should go out more. Otherwise, your body will only get worse."

Gu Xiezhi no longer refuted, and nodded while humming, absent-mindedly expressing that he was listening.

In the past, when he was free, he would occasionally force Gu Xiezhi to go out. Three months ago, he took a long trip for a personal matter. After no one could persuade Gu Xiezhi to go out, he really stayed at home for three whole months.

When Lin Chenqin left, Gu Xiezhi's condition was relatively stable, but Gu Xiezhi's condition began to deteriorate again during the past few months when he stayed behind closed doors.

This made Lin Chenqin feel a little anxious, because Gu Xiuzhi's condition was not just a simple depression, but accompanied by depression, he also had anorexia nervosa, and eating disorders would make his body worse.

Because anorexia will not only lead to thin body, weight loss and hypotension, but also seriously affect the psychological state, resulting in apathy, emotional instability and social withdrawal.

When Lin Chenqin saw Gu Xiuzhi for the first time just now, he was visibly thinner than three months ago.

Gu Xizhi has not been out of the house for three months, and staying at home for a long time without communicating with other people will only make his condition worse.And Gu Xiezhi does not have social phobia, he just closes himself and rejects communication, unwilling to contact people, not unable to communicate with others.

Lin Chenqin didn't understand, it's been a long time since that incident, why couldn't Gu Xiezhi get out?

Gu Xizhi has been choosing to escape, unwilling to actively receive treatment, and unwilling to take the initiative to confide in others.

But he couldn't fully empathize with Gu Xiezhi, he didn't know what kind of pain Gu Xiezhi was going through now.No matter how much he does as a friend, it will only have little effect on Gu Xiezhi. The key to whether all problems can be solved depends on Gu Xiezhi's willingness and ability to come out.

All he can do now is to take Gu Xiezhi out for a walk as much as possible.

"Can't you go out just for me?" Lin Chenqin looked at Gu Xiuzhi viciously.

"Going out may not be good," Gu Xiuzhi remained expressionless, and added after a moment of silence: "It should be possible to go out for a funeral."

If there is a 'Best Mean Award' in the world, then Lin Chenqin feels that since Gu Xiuzhi can speak, this award should belong to Gu Xizhi indefinitely, and it will not appear until he is buried with this trophy at an octogenarian age the next heir.

Lin Chenqin couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I suggest that you can speak as little as possible in the future. I think I can live a few more years."

"The proposal is rejected," Gu Xiuzhi said indifferently: "You can still throw it into the sea after you die, and increase the land area to contribute to the motherland."

"Alive..."

Gu Xiezhi paused and closed his mouth.

Lin Chenqin: "..."

After silently reciting my Buddha's mercy three times, Lin Chenqin calmed down his mood. After all, Gu Xiuzhi usually doesn't like to talk very much. Care about.

Gu Xiuzhi raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, a little impatient with Lin Chenqin's nonsense, staring at him: "You came here just to let me go out with you?"

"I'm not going to tell you that much," Lin Chenqin simply informed him, "I've reserved a table, and you will go out to dinner with me tomorrow."

Gu Xiuzhi immediately frowned, the meaning of resistance was self-evident.

"If you don't want to go, you have to go. I will pick you up tomorrow." Lin Chenqin was afraid that he would choke him again, so he left without saying a word.

In the empty room, Gu Xixi sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and remained silent for a while, his fine black soft hair covered his forehead, and then said slowly: "Oh."

"Then go out."

In the room where there was no one else but himself, he didn't know whether to say this sentence to Lin Chenqin, who had already left long ago, or to himself.

After staring at his hands for a while, Gu Xiuzhi lay back on the bed again, stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and closed his eyes until his eyes felt a little dry.

……

When he opened his eyes again, the setting sun was already hanging outside the window, he got up and picked up the glass beside the cabinet, Gu Xiezhi took a few sips of warm water to moisten his throat, his thoughts were a little chaotic after sleeping too long.

Stepping on the cold floor with bare feet, Gu Xiuzhi walked slowly to the window, lowered his eyelashes and watched the sunset gradually disappearing from the horizon, and the orange afterglow was still in the sky.

Lu Ye parked the Bentley firmly in the parking space of the community, raised his wrist to look at his watch, picked up the paper bag on the co-pilot, turned around, opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked to the small tin carport opposite the parking space with his long, healthy legs, bent slightly and got in, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a corner of the carport that was already crumbling. Hit people.

This neighborhood is quite old, old and dilapidated, there is not even a place to shelter cars from the wind and rain, only open-air parking spaces, so there was not even this small carport at first.

This community is full of elderly little old men and old ladies. Usually, their bicycles and battery cars are stored here, so when the old men and old ladies ask the property to build a small shed to protect the small cars from the wind and rain, the property management is too lazy. Tube.

Lu Ye couldn't see these cute little old ladies and old men making troubles, so he rolled up his sleeves and built a carport for the community.

Walking to the corner of the carport, Lu Ye squatted down and picked up the rice bowl on the ground to have a look, it was already empty.

He took out a pack of cat food from the paper bag he was carrying, tore it open and poured it into a bowl, filled a full bowl and put the bowl back in place.

After finishing all this, Lu Ye leaned close to the window on the first floor, and shouted into it: "Old lady--"

The window was pushed open with a bang, and a white-haired head poked out of it, waving a shovel, with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising: "I told you, don't call me old lady, whoever is responsible for getting old. "

Lu Ye jokingly said, "Your little old man must be in charge, maybe you still want to blackmail me."

"You're the one with poor mouth?" The little old lady glared at Lu Ye, her voice softened a lot: "Would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Am I going to eat, or am I going to cook?" Lu Ye smiled even more.

The old lady snorted, "I've already made the meal, so don't you come and drag it down."

Lu Ye just hooked his lower lip, but didn't speak. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a few stray cats slowly approaching the rice bowl. Lu Ye turned around and left the carport with the bag in his hand, ready to enter the building.

Walking to the aisle on the first floor, the old lady stood at the door waiting for Lu Ye as expected.

Today, Lu Ye is wearing a camouflage jacket, the cuffs are slightly rolled up to reveal his slender forearms, and a pure white T-shirt is worn inside, which makes him tall and tall with broad shoulders; a pair of black slacks reveals his slender legs, Stepping on a pair of Martin boots.

The old lady thought, if her son was so handsome, her daughter-in-law would have to queue up from the community to America.

"Where's your old man?" Lu Ye handed the bag in his hand to the old lady, "I changed another brand of cat food to give the poor little ones a different taste."

Lu Ye only came back once every half a month. Most of the time when he was away, the little old lady helped feed the cat, so he would buy some cat food and put it in the old lady's house, so that the old lady could feed the cat.

"The old man went to play chess, that..." The old lady took the bag with a cold snort. Although she already knew the answer, she couldn't help but ask, "You're all alone, why don't you come to my house for dinner?"

"No." Lu Ye shook his head, turned around and went upstairs.

His shoulders are broad, his figure is straight, his back looks extremely firm, and his footsteps are calm.When I went upstairs and turned the corner, I saw the old lady was still standing at the door looking at him, and smiled at the old lady again, "Go back quickly, I really don't want to go to your house for dinner."

The old lady looked at Lu Yeyuan's back, wanted to open her mouth to say something, but turned around and returned to her home.

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