On the Mortal Path of the Protagonist

Layers of bed curtains were lowered, making it difficult to see clearly. The incense in the stove was still burning, and white smoke was curling up, circling in circles.

There was a "dong dong" knock on the door, accompanied by the little girl's voice, "Miss, do you want lunch?"

Gu Yuesheng didn't make a sound or move, but leaned against the corner of the wall with his arms around his knees and the quilt, his eyes looked at the distance not far away, without focus.

"Miss, if you agree, knock twice, if you don't agree, knock once." The little girl suddenly thought of something, and said.

The little girl stood outside the door and listened carefully with her ears. There was no sound, and she called again worriedly: "Miss, miss, are you there?"

"The eldest lady said that the second lady is unwell and is resting. Are you making such a loud noise to wake the lady up?" A gentle and scolding voice sounded.

"No, miss, she..." The little girl hesitated and couldn't speak.

"The eldest lady is already preparing the meal for the second lady, come over later, let's go!"

"Eh!"

The little girl's voice was getting further and further away, she was still talking vaguely, but she couldn't hear clearly.

When Gu Yuesheng heard the eldest lady, her body couldn't stop shaking, and the silk quilt slipped off, revealing her white skin and bruises.

Qi Ming's fingertips seemed to be still touching the body, being treated gently enough, bringing up tiny fluff, and tiny electric currents swirled all over his body.Gu Yuesheng never thought that Huanai would feel like this, so she couldn't help but relax and hand over her body to the person in front of her, sinking together.

Afterwards, Gu Yuesheng squinted his eyes in a daze, and dimly saw Qi Ming tidying up his slightly messy clothes, standing up straight and saying, "It turns out that you are so slutty, I really didn't expect it."

Cold and mean, this word flashed in Gu Yuesheng's mind, unable to say anything or thinking about it, he opened his eyes wide and watched Qi Ming walk out slowly.

Afterwards, she sat on the corner of the bed, and the flash of grievance and helplessness made her bury her head tightly on her knees.

Countless thoughts lingered in my mind, and a large number of them made my head swollen and painful.

"Why can Qi Ming treat herself like this!"

"Never think that I have done anything wrong, what interest do I charge?"

"Heh, that's what I got when I came here to save her."

"Perhaps she should be left to fend for herself."

In the end, all the thoughts merged into one sentence, "I like Qi Ming."

Enough affirmative sentences, so that she can no longer refute her heart. She likes Qi Ming, the person who said that she likes herself inexplicably, the person who promised to go through life and life with her, and the person who can be made into a doll with herself. Years...Suddenly, Gu Yuesheng discovered that so many things had happened between them, enough to write a book.

But because of this, she was even more angry. What is loafing, even the person she likes can't trample on her dignity like this.

If you want to play, just play enough.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door again, and there was a creak from the back door. The light that suddenly leaked in made Gu Yuesheng feel a little dazzling, and the elongated shadow stuck to the chair.

"I asked the kitchen to make some light side dishes, come and try them!"

It was Qi Ming's voice, Gu Yuesheng still lowered his head and did not move.

Perhaps the surroundings are too quiet, the sound of footsteps is so clear, the sound of getting closer seems to be stepping on the heartbeat.

She is coming.

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