I don't bear the blame of the previous life

That's right, Gu Lang has always had a vague cognition in his heart that he has no past life at all, and even this life he lives in a hurry, which is why he cherishes all the good things in his life.

When Chu Ruifeng led Si Chen to the door and said that Si Chen was his lover in the previous life, he felt as if he had received a fraudulent call, saying that his sister had an accident and asked him to send money quickly.

Gu Lang wasn't worried at all, but felt ridiculous because he didn't have a younger sister.

Until now, this idea in Gu Lang's mind has not wavered, but has become clearer.

In his opinion, the appearance of this gluttonous cauldron that inexplicably recognized him as the master, not only did not bring him a sense of fate, but instead made him smell the smell of conspiracy.

Gu Lang raised his eyebrows and asked Chu Ruifeng: "You and Si Chen have worked so hard to find me, no, why are you looking for Qingxuan's reincarnation? Really just to be friends again?"

His eyes stabbed straight at Chu Ruifeng: "Or do you want to find me to complete the reincarnation?"

There was a "click", the sound of the doorknob being unscrewed.

Si Chen came in with his lunch. He put the food on the mobile table on Gu Lang's bed, and picked up the thermometer on the table and stuffed it under Gu Lang's armpit.

After a while, he took out the thermometer and saw that the temperature had dropped to 37 degrees. Si Chen heaved a sigh of relief and said, "There is no need to take antipyretics at noon."

Gu Lang nodded, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a mouthful of food.He didn't eat much in the morning, he felt a little hungry in his stomach, but because of the fever, he had an inexplicable loss of appetite.

"Are you stupid?" Chu Ruifeng answered Gu Lang's question just now, "I have already said that reincarnation is not something that can be done by one person, why do you have to go to die?"

Si Chen turned his back to them, and the hand holding the thermometer was imperceptibly stiff.

What else did Gu Lang want to ask, but Chu Ruifeng had already stood up, touched his belly, and said, "Your chef is really good, I'll go grab a meal."

After speaking, he went out.

Gu Lang finished his meal silently, and lay down a little tired.To be honest, when Gu Lang first realized that he was sick, it felt quite novel, after all, it was the first time in 24 years.

But after a few hours, he understood why the friends around him were so envious and jealous of him before.

Damn, a cold is so bad.

Gu Lang took out two more pieces of paper and blew his nose, then drank some water to moisten his throat before he felt better.

Si Chen handed him the medicine and changed him to a glass of slightly warmer water.

Gu Lang took the medicine, pushed him away, and said in a nasal voice, "Stay away from me, don't infect you."

"No." Si Chen reached out to take the cup, pressed Gu Lang to lie down, and bent down to tuck him in the quilt.

"Don't cover it so tight, it's uncomfortable." Gu Lang struggled to stretch out his hand from the quilt, and rolled his eyes at him, "I just caught a cold, and all of you all seem to be dying of terminal illness like me."

Si Chen held the quilt tightly with his hands, and was stunned for a moment before continuing to cover Gu Lang with the quilt. He raised his eyes, looked at Gu Lang seriously, and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

When he raised his eyes and bumped into the black and white pupils of this man, the earnestness in them seemed to carry a sense of promise, Gu Lang coughed lightly, and looked away, but he was thinking in his heart, shit, this looks more like this.

Seeing that Gu Lang fell asleep after taking the medicine, Si Chen went out with the dishes.

As soon as the door was opened, both Chu Ruifeng and Gu Xu stood outside the door, and Gu Xu's expression was particularly gloomy.

He asked: "How is it?"

Si Chen walked forward and said, "It has already started."

Following Si Chen to the living room, Gu Xu sat on the sofa, pinching the center of his brows dejectedly.

Gu Lang will not live past the age of 25.

This was an order given by a celestial master 20 years ago. The Gu family didn't believe it at the time, but no one who heard the news could ignore it.

In the past 20 years, the Gu family has searched all over the country for strange people and strangers, and the results they got are the same as that of the celestial master, or even more serious.

Until the arrival of Si Chen this year, the Gu family thought there was hope, but they didn't expect it to be reversed...

"I said, what are you worried about?" Chu Ruifeng sat on the sofa with a heartless face, and ate a scone with Erlang's legs crossed.

"His body is declining now because ordinary people's bodies can't bear his special aura. When his body dies, wouldn't it be enough to just stuff his soul into his previous life's body? Anyway, the current reincarnation is not complete, cut off It's not a problem to keep everyone alone."

Gu Xu was silent, this method was proposed by Chu Ruifeng as early as the first time he came to Gu's house, but... so Gu Lang is still the current Gu Lang?

He subconsciously avoided this method.

After putting the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, Si Chen sat on the sofa, staring at the jade tripod he took out from Gu Lang's room in a daze, as if he had never heard what Chu Ruifeng said.

night.

Gu Lang slept very deeply, but he was obviously not feeling well, his brows were tightly frowned.

Si Chen didn't go back to his room, but sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and paid close attention to Gu Lang's physical condition.

In his eyes, Gu Lang's body is slowly transforming, and almost all the Qi in his body has spread out, which has caused an extremely strange change in his body. When this change reaches the end, that is, "Gu Lang "When this person disappeared.

At the same time, because of this change, Gu Lang was in pain every minute and every second.But just because Gu Lang had never been sick since he was a child, he didn't know that the pain he suffered from this cold was many times that of a normal cold.

Si Chen leaned forward and wiped the cold sweat off Gu Lang's head with his hand. He frowned and thought for a while, and a little embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head slowly, and moved closer to Gu Lang until Gu Lang's warm and short breath was blowing straight at the tip of his nose.Si Chen pursed his lips, and gently pressed Gu Lang's dry lips.

Intruded by the strange softness of his lips, Si Chen was obviously taken aback, his muscles tensed, and his whole body was in a state of stiffness.He stared at Gu Lang closely with his long and narrow eyes, and his heart became tense, for fear that Gu Lang would wake up suddenly, but he had an inexplicable expectation like masochistic.

The last time I just took off my clothes and ran away in a rage, if I found out that I was kissed, I don't know how I would react.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his beating heartbeat, stabilized his mind, pried open Gu Lang's teeth with erratic movements, and slowly inserted the tip of his tongue into Gu Lang's mouth.

This strange intimacy made Si Chen's ears turn red, but his eyes remained calm, he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, forcing out a trace of blood, clamped Gu Lang's jaw with his fingers, and gently drew a symbol on his roof with the tip of his tongue .

After the symbol was completed, Gu Lang suddenly slapped Si Chen on the cheek, and at the same time, bit down on Si Chen's tongue.

Si Chen hurriedly backed away, with a rare look of panic on his face.

I saw Gu Lang half asleep, rubbing his mouth in a daze, and muttering: "Damn, what is it? It's so disgusting!"

"..."

Si Chen wiped away the blood from his lips expressionlessly.

The next day, Gu Lang was unexpectedly well, as if he wasn't the one who caught a bad cold yesterday.

He happily packed up his things and ran to Gu Xu's room.

Gu Xu seemed to be on a video call with someone, but he didn't turn it off when he saw Gu Lang, he just nodded and signaled the person to continue.

Gu Lang sat aside and took a look, then raised his eyebrows in surprise, it turned out to be Lin Yu, the boss of the Lin family.

"They are safe, and I will assist you to return home as soon as possible."

Gu Xu said to that person, and then turned off the video.

"What's going on? When did you have contact with Lin Yu?" Gu Lang asked, and he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, when I was looking for Ding before, I saw Lin Zhenghe, but it was too chaotic at the time, so I didn't care about it." Get him."

"Heh." Gu Xu laughed mockingly, "He has abandoned his family."

Gu Lang was a little confused.

Gu Xu closed his notebook, went to other tasks, and explained to Gu Lang without raising his head: "In the hospital you mentioned, we found Mrs. Lin and Lin Xiang, and they didn't know anything about what Lin Zhenghe did. Lin Yu took the initiative to contact me, he discovered that Lin Zhenghe was doing some illegal activities as early as a year ago, and arrested some people and imprisoned them."

Gu Lang's eyes moved, and the people who had been bloodletted before rang out.

"Lin Yu wanted to stop him at the time, but Lin Zhenghe sent him abroad to put him under house arrest."

"Fuck, what is he trying to do? Ruin the Lin family?"

"No matter what, he will not end well." Gu Xu's voice was cold.

Gu Lang shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions. As soon as Gu Xu woke up, he felt a lot more relaxed. Now that the tripod was in his hands, Lin Zhenghe probably wouldn't be able to make any trouble.

"I am going home."

Hearing this, Gu Xu paused, and finally looked up from a pile of documents to look at Gu Lang: "What home are you going back to? This is your home."

"I mean, I'm going back to the apartment." Gu Lang threw himself on his bed and rolled over.

Gu Xu sighed, turned around, frowned and asked him, "I never understood why you insisted on moving out, it's obviously more convenient to live at home."

Gu Lang's jaw hit the pillow, but he couldn't explain why.

He just felt that it would be better for him to go out and live earlier, anyway...you have to get used to it.

"Hey, don't worry about me!" Gu Lang turned over and sat up, crossing his hands over his chest, "Anyway, I'm going back today, don't miss me!"

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I watched... collected... not increasing but losing, silently reflecting on myself