Nemesis became my cat [Rebirth]

After Gu Zi said this, he was hugged. He heard the man say sorry in a low voice in his ear, over and over again tirelessly. His scorching breath was on his neck, with a strong smell of alcohol.

Gu Ying was stunned for a while, and quickly stretched out her arms to resist Ji Hengyun's approach again, her movements were full of repulsion, "Ji Hengyun, let me go."

The azure eyes of the kitty next to him who had watched the whole process turned red, and he wanted to go up and give him a paw. Hearing the boy's words, it was like a signal.

Then, Gu Jing heard the man's low cry, mixed with pain, he tilted his head and saw that he was meeting the kitten's blue eyes, feeling inexplicably ashamed in his heart.

A few thin lines immediately appeared on the back of the hand that was pressing on Gu Qing's shoulder, and blood oozes from the inside to the outside. Taking advantage of Ji Hengyun's blunt few seconds, Gu Qing slipped out from under his arm.

Glancing at the man who was about to stand up, he picked up the hair ball on the table and ran out the door.

Hearing the shout of the man behind him, he couldn't help but run faster.

Ji Hengyun's head was dizzy, and when he raised his head, he felt weightless. His back of his hand was sore and itchy. He tried to stand up while holding on to the sofa, but his feet slipped, and he immediately fell on the sofa and passed out.

Gu Ying ran for a long distance in one breath, but didn't hear the sound of chasing after him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There were only a few stars twinkling in the night sky, and he could only hear the rustling wind passing by his ears, and the sound of heavy breathing.

And the sound of a heartbeat that is about to burst out of the chest.

He stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be an endless blackness in front of him, trying to swallow him up, and he couldn't see a ray of light.

The hairball in his arms struggled and yelled a few times, pulling Gu Ying back to his senses.He lowered his head, resting his chin on his furry head. After a long time, he sighed and said in a tired voice, "Thank you for saving me."

"Meow..."

Under the faint starlight, I walked under the holly tree by the side of the road, my legs were a little sore from running, and I was trembling all the time.The cold wind that kept blowing brushed against Luo's exposed skin, Gu Ying shivered, tightly hugged the only source of heat in her arms, and squatted down.

Looking at the distance with some blankness, he has no reason to stay in Ji's house now. Although he and Ji Hengyun are not as close as other uncles and nephews, they are also in peace. something like this.

After leaving Ji's house, he can only rely on himself in the future. He looked at the only cat he brought out and the pajamas he was wearing, and smiled wryly.

I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on the side of the road tonight.

The hair ball in his arms was hot and warm, one person and one cat absorbed the little warmth from each other, and it was actually a little warm in the cold night.

Thick tiredness invaded Gu Qing's brain, and his eyelids began to fight. He leaned against the tree, a gust of wind blew by, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arms, and the sleepiness was blown away.

The cat in his arms was very anxious. He was at war between heaven and man. He didn't want to expose his identity, nor did he want the young man to sleep on the street. But at this time, his self-proclaimed clever head couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Gu Qing was really sleepy.

Even with the cold wind blowing, I still want to sleep like this.

Jian Ting gritted his teeth, and jumped out of the boy's arms as if making up his mind. The heat source in his arms disappeared and turned into an empty wind. he comes.

"Gu Qing?" Jian Ting was very anxious when he saw the man who was already in a daze, and hated himself for struggling for so long.He helped the boy up, put his coat on him, and wrapped him tightly, "I'll take you to my house, don't sleep."

After walking a few steps, Gu Ying turned her head, saw the face of the person coming, and asked doubtfully, "Jian Ting?"

His brain was still a little confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality before him, because Jian Ting's appearance was too coincidental and too weird.

When he ran out, he didn't even bring his mobile phone with him, so there was no way to contact Jian Ting. Could it be that this was really a dream?

At this moment, his heart suddenly felt empty, and the cold wind was poured into him, making his whole body feel cold.

"it's me."

"Why are you here?"

Jian Ting brought the two of them closer, touched his hot forehead, and frowned, "Stop talking about this, I'll take you to the hospital, you seem to have a little fever."

Gu Jing glanced around and looked up at him, "Have you seen my cat?"

Jian Ting paused, and helped him to go forward, "No."

Gu Jing glanced at the direction behind her, did the kitten return to Ji's house?Another burst of disappointment hit his heart, and the boy lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Either way, staying by his side in the future might not even be enough to eat.

There were not many taxis willing to open at this time, so Jian Ting immediately took out his mobile phone and called Bo Qixuan.The phone rang three times tirelessly, and then Bo Qixuan answered the phone irritably, with a particularly aggressive tone, "Who is it, calling in the middle of the night and keeping people from sleeping."

"it's me."

"Huh?" A few seconds later, Bo Qixuan recognized who the owner of the voice was. He straightened up, leaned on the bed, looked at the time on the top of the phone, and lazily said, "It's so late, why did Young Master Jian call me?" Call?"

"Don't be poor, I have something to do with you." Jian Ting said.

"What's the matter?" Bo Qixuan yawned, almost unable to open his eyes due to sleepiness, "Hurry up, I still have to sleep."

"You come to the west intersection of XX Street."

Bo Qixuan closed his eyes and said, "Why did you ask me to go there in the middle of the night?"

"Come and pick us up."

Bo Qixuan immediately opened his eyes, he swallowed, and said expectantly, "Who else is there besides you?"

Jian Ting looked at the person who had fallen asleep on his shoulder, and sighed, "Gu Qing."

Bo Qixuan was a little disappointed but felt that it was expected, after all it was so late, Jian Ting really couldn't find a suitable person besides Gu Ying.

"What's up with him?"

"He has a fever, please drive over quickly and take us to the hospital."

Bo Qixuan muttered in bewilderment, "Why does he have a fever?"

The veins on Jian Ting's forehead throbbed.

The more Bo Qixuan thought about it, the weirder he became, he sat up straight away, feeling like he was in a mist, and asked, "I remember Ji's house is near XX Street, right? If you don't hand over Gu Yang to his uncle, what are you going to do?" Send someone to the hospital?"

For the first time, Jian Ting realized very clearly that Bo Qixuan had too many questions, and his whole head grew bigger after being asked a series of questions.

"Don't ask so many questions, come here quickly."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, Bo Qixuan's eyes widened when he heard the beeping sound, Jian Ting actually dared to hang up his phone, did he ask for help like this?

have a bad attitude!

Jian Ting supported Gu Ying and walked towards the intersection ahead, not long after, Bo Qixuan's car arrived.The car window lowered, revealing his darkened face, "Get in the car."

He was angry that Jian Ting hung up on his phone, but he was very principled and would not delay things on impulse, especially when it came to Gu Yang's matter, he would not narcissistically think that he was more important than Gu Yang.

When getting into the car, Gu Ying suddenly woke up, his eyes were bright, and he stubbornly refused to go to the hospital. As for the reason, he struggled for a while, but still kept his mouth shut.Bo Qixuan glanced at the normal-looking Jian Ting, and did not ask further questions tactfully.

Seeing his insistence, Jian Ting felt a little bored, but still told Bo Qixuan to turn around and drive towards his home.

Gu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling apprehensive in her heart.

He didn't sleep anymore, his cheek was pressed against the cold glass, the night outside the window was like thick ink, and the warm headlights shone ahead, illuminating a road.

The upper layers of the trees coming and going were painted black, which seemed to be darker than the color of the sky.

The farther the car went, the more familiar the road became. When he saw the villa area exactly as he remembered it, his eyelids twitched, he sat up straight, and his drowsy mind instantly became clearer.

The memory valve was opened, and Gu Ying looked at Jian Ting, who had closed his eyes beside her, feeling uncertain in her heart.

The villa area he just passed by was the Gu family where he had lived for more than ten years, and the road the car was taking now was the direction leading to You's family.

Travelers, travel bandits.

More than ten years ago, the development of City A was not bad. There were many buildings in this area, all of which lived in well-to-do wealthy families. The Gu family and You family were only separated by a street, and several children nearby often made appointments to play together.

The Bandit is not from City A, but his mother is.

After his mother passed away, he followed his father back to China to pay respects, and took care of his grandmother who was alone and in poor health.

When she was a child, Gu Xiu had a cold personality and didn't like to get close to others. She seemed quite proud of a young master, but he was famous in this area for "yelling when the road is injustice".

And the bandits were the ones he recruited when he saw injustice on the road.

Even though Gu Xiu put on a cold face and refused to let him approach, the bandit was still persistent and said persistently: Gu Xiu, I want to be friends with you.

Gu Jing looked at the person beside him who had woken up faintly, the inexplicable familiarity of that face made him startled, and the red mole, why did he feel that he had known each other before?

"When did you move here?" After the car stopped, Jian Ting had already opened his eyes. At this moment, Gu Qing stared at his profile and asked.

Jian Ting didn't seem to notice anything wrong with Gu Tong's eyes, he bent his eyes, stretched his arms, and opened the car door for him, "Are you referring to this place?"

The two were very close, breathing intertwined with each other, Gu Qing was burned by his eyes, and turned his head uncomfortably. After that summer vacation, he is no longer a person who doesn't understand anything.

Jian Ting smiled silently, his burning eyes fell on the young man's red ears, and he sat back in his seat, "Go in and talk, it's cold outside."

Like a frizzy child, Gu Jing pushed the door of the car in a panic and got out of the car. Jian Ting followed behind him. Bo Qixuan, who had been standing at the door for a long time, had a resentful expression on his face, "You guys are so slow."

Jian Ting was in a good mood and didn't argue with him, took out the key to open the door, turned to Bo Qixuan and said, "Call your family doctor over here."

Bo Qixuan: "..."

After entering the door, Jian Ting took Gu Ying upstairs to the bedroom first, let him rest for a while, then closed the door intimately, and went downstairs.

The room became quiet, and Gu Ying slowly walked to the bedside, touching the clean and soft fabric, feeling dry from the sun.

He lay on his back, his eyes closed involuntarily.

Because of the familiar street, he in the dream returned to his childhood.

More than half an hour later, Bo Qixuan's family doctor came.

When the doctor lifted the quilt and was about to touch Gu Qing's hand, Gu Jing woke up, maybe because he was in a new environment, he hadn't slept soundly just now, and a little movement could wake him up.

Seeing Jian Ting behind the doctor, Gu Ying felt inexplicably at ease, knowing that she needed to take her temperature, took the thermometer, and after 5 minutes, looked at the temperature on the thermometer, which was nearly 39 degrees.Gu Ying's originally fair complexion was now burning red, obviously it was just a simple fever, but Jian Ting was very worried.

The doctor gave Gu Qing some water, and it was almost here.

Bo Qixuan's eyes were black and black, and he kept yawning. After the doctor packed the medicine box, the two left together.

The whole villa fell into silence, as if no one had ever set foot there, Jian Ting walked to the window, closed the curtains, and put two pillows for Gu Qing to lean on.The cool infusion tube was attached to the back of her hand, Gu Ying didn't want to sleep, and in a daze, she couldn't help but think of the short dream just now.

He asked, "Jian Ting, is this your home?"

"En." Jian Ting was absent-minded, poured a cup of hot water and put it on the table.

"How old were you when you lived here?" Gu Qing raised her spirits and locked her eyes tightly on him.

Jian Ting was stunned for a moment, a little strange, the previous doubts rolled into his mind again, looking at Gu Ying's similar face, a terrible idea formed in his mind.

His face was surprisingly calm, and he asked tentatively: "You are curious about when I was a child, did we know each other?"

Gu Ying's ears were as red as his face, and he felt a little annoyed. He realized something was wrong in time, so he shook his head and said to ask casually.

Seeing that he wanted to shrink back into the shell, Jian Ting said calmly: "I have lived here since I was a child, and I went abroad when I was seven years old, and I only came back this year."

After finishing speaking, he quietly observed the change of his expression. He was not telling the truth. He lived abroad since he was a child. He only returned to China because he had to pay respects to his mother and take care of his grandmother. He had only known Gu Yang for a year.

But in this case, it is obvious that he can't tell the truth. He has nothing to do with Gu Xiu in the past, and he will be noticed if he talks about it.

If he wanted it, he hadn't figured it out yet, so how could he reveal his identity first?

Jian Ting didn't want to let go of this opportunity, last time he chose to escape because of his disturbed heart, but this time, he won't.

Upon hearing this, Gu Ying suddenly forgot her previous scruples, and said nervously, "You remember correctly, right?"

After asking, he looked for everything related to Jian Ting in his memory, but found that there was none, because there was no family named Jian in this land more than ten years ago.

"No." Jian Ting didn't hesitate, and Gu Ying didn't know if it was because of a fever, he found that his whole mind was confused.

Jian Ting has been paying attention to him, and found that his complexion is pale, and deliberately smiled: "What's wrong with you?" He asked, his hand naturally placed on the young man's pale and weak wrist, and found it very cold. The next second, he heard the young man ask Said: "Do you know bandits?"

There was anticipation in his eyes, but also panic.

Jian Ting's pupils shrank slightly, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on Gu Ying's hand, "Who is he to you?"

Gu Qing's wrist was painfully gripped, but he didn't break free, carefully observed Jian Ting's expression changes, and asked with a frown, "Do you know him?"

"know."

Gu Ying didn't expect such a reply, but he had to say that he was pleasantly surprised when he heard these two words.

"Where is he, do you know?"

Jian Ting asked, "Are you friends with him?"

Gu Ying was slightly embarrassed, remembering what happened when she was a child, and said, "That's right."

Jian Ting was short of breath for a few moments, his heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out.

He asked calmly, "Didn't you live in an orphanage before? How did you know him?"

Gu Ying lowered her eyes, and involuntarily clenched the quilt tightly, revealing a few wrinkles, and pulled her lips, "I met by accident, he helped me when I was young." After he finished speaking, he raised his head again, stared into Jian Ting's eyes, and asked expectantly Said: "Where is he?"

At this moment, Jian Ting was extremely sure that Gu Ying was Gu Xiu.

Because he was the one who lied to the young man with the name of Bandit, and because he first arrived in City A, he was unfamiliar with the place, and his name had been ridiculed before. He didn't want to be laughed at by Gu Xiu, whom he just met, so he changed his fake name.

The existence of this name, from beginning to end, was only known by the two of them.

"You rest first, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Not getting any news from the bandits, Gu Qing was a little disappointed, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that Jian Ting was unwilling to say more, he frowned and lay down again.

Seeing this, Jian Ting silently breathed a sigh of relief, helped him cover the quilt, and said in a low voice: "When you wake up, I will tell you where the bandit is, now rest first."

Even though Jian Ting might be deceiving himself, Gu Qing still had a glimmer of hope, he blinked and then closed his eyes.

Jian Ting stayed by his side, carefully tracing the young man's face, his eyes were a little red, afraid that he would not be able to bear it in the future, after all, the person he had longed for for more than ten years was by his side.

With a wry smile, he took the cigarette and went to the window.

The night outside was endless, and a few sporadic trees shed light through the clouds.

Gu Xiu, you are really back.

I'm glad you consider me a friend.

After the cigarette was burned out, and Gu Ying's water was also hung up, Jian Ting pulled out the needle lightly, trying not to wake up the sleeping boy.

The next day, when Gu Qing woke up, he didn't feel any discomfort anymore. He sat up, lifted the quilt to get out of bed, looked at his crumpled pajamas, and blushed.

Jian Ting slept for a short time, but woke up earlier than Gu Ying. He was carrying breakfast and knocked on the door, "Yangyou, are you awake?"

Gu Qing's first thought was:

Why did Jian Ting call me Glaze...?

The whole person was a little embarrassed, he put on Jian Ting's slippers, stood at the door for a few seconds, and then slowly opened the doorknob.

Seeing him, Jian Ting couldn't help showing a smile, "Wake up, let's have breakfast."

"I'll go downstairs to eat." Gu Ying said awkwardly again: "My clothes..."

Jian Ting raised her eyebrows, walked around him and put the breakfast on the table, the corner of her mouth curled up, "It was my negligence, you should wear my clothes."

Gu Ying relaxed for no reason, "Then I'll take a shower first." He looked at the breakfast on the table, "I'll eat it later."

Jian Ting asked: "Do you have a fever just enough to take a bath?"

"Yes, I'll just turn up the temperature a bit." Gu Ying looked at the pajamas on her body with distaste, and couldn't wait to change it out.

Jian Ting was still worried, took out his mobile phone and consulted with the doctor, and felt a little relieved after knowing that it could be washed.Then he gave some instructions to the young man, picked out some relatively small clothes from the closet and handed them to Gu Qing.

Gu Ying went to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, while Jian Ting sat on the bed and waited.

Jian Ting understands his current psychology, he liked Gu Xiu when he was young, and has liked him for ten years.Now in the process of probing, she was attracted by Gu Yang, and later found out that Gu Yang was Gu Xiu.

How can we not be surprised, not surprised?

More than half an hour later, Gu Qing came out of the bathroom wrapped in a layer of steam. Even Jian Ting's smallest clothes were still a bit too big for him. The trouser legs were rolled up to the ankles, and the sleeves were rolled up several layers.

Although it looked a little nondescript, but under Jian Ting's thick filter, he felt very cute. Seeing the boy wearing his own clothes, he felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, and his chest was boiling.

Gu Ying's hair was still dripping with water, and her twinkling peach eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of water mist, making her look alluring. Jian Ting picked up the hair dryer and waved to him, "Come here."

He still remembers the last time Gu Qing blow-dried the cat.

Gu Qing walked forward step by step, very close to Jian Ting, "Low your head."

The warm wind blew on the neck, and it was a little itchy. Gu Ying turned her head impatiently, and the base of her ears turned red.

Jian Ting's eyes became more and more gentle, and his big hands interspersed with the tips of the soft hair. The soft wind slowly dried the hair. Jian Ting picked up a wooden comb, combed the boy's messy hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

Gu Qing blinked, but said nothing.

Jian Ting straightened his collar again, picked up the cold food on the table, and said, "The food is already cold, wait until I warm it up for you before eating."

Originally walking out of the room with a smile on his face, Jian Ting's gentle expression cracked when he saw the two people below.

He had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of boredom, "Jian Ran, how did you come in?"

Jane said innocently: "It's the key my father gave me."

Jian Ting gouged out the quail-like Gu Sheng next to him, suppressed his anger and walked into the kitchen. He threw away the cold food, took out the vegetables he just bought in the morning and washed them, and prepared to make another breakfast for the boy.

"Brother, haven't you eaten yet?" Jian Ran stood at the door of the kitchen and asked with her head.

Jian Ting ignored it, cut the vegetables neatly with his hands and feet, and started to heat up the oil.

Jian Ran bit her lower lip, glanced at the surrounding decorations, she looked very deserted, remembered the two vacant seats in the back of the classroom, and asked, "Brother, are you feeling sick because you asked for leave today?"

"Jian Ran, if you talk so much nonsense, get the hell out of here." Jian Ting said coldly.

"Brother, my father let me live here." Jian Ran said.

Jian Ting sneered, with a slight chill in his tone, "You don't need to use him to suppress me. If you don't have a place to live, I can find you one, but it's definitely not here."

"Also." Jian Ting turned around, looked at Gu Sheng in the living room, "Take him away together."

"Gu Sheng is my friend." Jian Ran's tone softened, "Brother, I just came to City A and I'm not familiar with the place, so I just asked him to take me for a stroll in City A."

Just as Jian Ting was about to say something, Gu Sheng's surprised voice suddenly came from the living room, "Gu Ying, why are you here?"

Jian Ran's expression froze, she took a complicated look at Jian Ting, then turned around and immediately went to the living room, ready to take a closer look.

Gu Qing's icy face came into view, followed by his loose clothes.

Jian Ran almost couldn't maintain her expression, he recognized at a glance that Gu Zi was wearing his brother's clothes.

A terrible guess kept bombarding the brain.

Could it be that the two of them already...

Jian Ting came out of the kitchen and saw Gu Qing go downstairs, with a distressed expression on his face, "Why don't you take a good rest upstairs, are you hungry?"

With a dull expression on her face, Jian Ran murmured: "Brother, you really have deep affection for Gu Xiu."

Otherwise, how could he be so good to a double.

The author has something to say: Everyone can almost guess what happened to Brother Ting and Glaze when they were young. Do you still write about it? [dog head]

Also, in the next chapter, both the attacker and the receiver will fall off the horse.

I have to confess! ! !

By the way, ask the cuties, is this rhythm okay?Will it be too fast?