Wearing it on the villain

People in this world are always going to die.

Sooner or later, or due to some accident, when Gudebai went to see Du Yutai alone, he had already thought about many consequences. He knew very well that the other party would never kill him.But if Du Yutai really suddenly took out a gun and killed him regardless of any consequences, Gudebai would not be surprised.

It was as if he had followed the rules and followed his own plan in his previous life, and was hit to death by an unreasonable car as before.

The plan is made by man, but the reason is given by God.

It's just that Gudebai didn't expect Wu Chizao to be so sad. From his conscience, this young man is really obedient. Even if he and Du Yutai are so unreasonable, he can't help but sigh for Wu Chizao's meekness.

Together with his outburst, it seemed silent.

This made Gudebai's conscience that had been dusty for many years seldom hurt once. He himself was ignorant, so of course he couldn't take care of Wu Chizao's feelings too much. Even if he knew that he might have done something wrong, he couldn't find a way out.

Gu Debai's dozens of spring and autumn years are not in vain. People come and go in the world, and with a pair of eyes blinking lightly, they can clearly see the emotions and desires.It’s just that seeing clearly is completely different from speaking clearly, thinking clearly, and living clearly. If we talk about these things separately, I’m afraid it will last three days, three nights, or even three lifetimes. Too lazy to say, but also have to spend some energy to think.

He doesn't hate Wu Chizao that much, and even likes it a little, so he has to work hard.

Life went on so casually, Liu Qing came here a few times, but she didn't have any real evidence, of course she couldn't do anything, and Du Yutai didn't fan the flames behind, these things were soon broken.

Wu Chizao didn't suffer any serious injuries. If I have to say it, it's just a skin wound on the face. After applying the medicine, I don't even need a bandage. It didn't take long for it to recover into a long and thin scar. How long, it will fade away.After he came back from the hospital, he was a different person. He was still well-behaved, but with a wordless silence, and he still went to class every now and then, but he would always disappear for a while.

Gudebai knew where he had gone. He went to visit the graves of Shui Hengzi and Yu Ya. After death, these two people lived in different places, and it took a day to go back and forth by taxi.

Yu Ya's funeral was held in a grand manner. After all, no one knew the cause of death. It rained heavily on the day of the funeral. Zhan Ya was holding a big black umbrella. She stood in the cold air, separated by a rain curtain as fine as spider silk Look at Goodbye.The guests who came were very sad, and someone held Gudebai's hand to comfort him. He lowered his head and looked at the expressionless Wu Chizao in the corner, thinking that the saddest person was there.

The funny thing is, when the funeral was over and the banquet was over, someone suddenly came over, with a full face, and said to Gudebai with concern: "Your new bodyguard is very dedicated, and he didn't respond at all during the whole process."

Everyone knows about Yu Ya's old friendship with the Gu family, this is a bit vicious, it made Gu Debai want to laugh when he heard it, he didn't shed a tear, this group of people think he is more sad than heart-dead; the one who is really sad , but was said to be conscientious.

After everything was over, Zhan Ya came to straighten Gudebai's collar. The umbrella was propped up, and the raindrops hit the fabric, making a puffy sound. , then don’t think about it, tell him to go at ease.”

Gudebai deeply sympathized with these words, but he thought that Wu Chizao in the corner would probably not accept such remarks.

As for the matter of Shui Hengzi, Gudebai was not very clear about it. Liu Qing only invited Wu Chizao to go there, but did not look for him.

But Wu Chizao thought that he didn't care, so he didn't mention a word.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with guessing, Gudebai really didn't care about Shui Hengzi at all, and what he wanted to know had nothing to do with those two people.

When the wet rainy days came, Yun Shanxi melted like snow in those cold days. There was no more news, but occasionally you can see the situation of the supernatural beings on the news. As for the situation of the radicals, we can only pass From time to time, Liu Qing came to speculate by borrowing the number of times Xiawu Chialao.

The buds planted in many winters are finally blooming at this moment. Wu Chizao is still entwined on the Gudebai tree, but his vine is wrapped around a section, and Liu Qing unhurriedly pulls it on another tightly Organized shelves form part of nature.

Liu Qing is a very resourceful woman, even in today's situation, Gudebai still has to praise her.

She even prepared a careful plan for Wu Chizao's chaotic life. Just by asking for help a few times, this young man who was unable to extricate himself from grief quickly got out to solve his driver's license and exam problems.

Gudebai is not good at these things. It is not a question of whether he can do it or not, but that he is not good at considering another person. If he is not good at something, he is not good at it. buffer time.

The matter of moving house was soon put on the schedule. Because of Yu Ya's accidental death, Zhan Ya stayed with him for a while, and he must be equipped with bodyguards when he travels. The walking room is like an airtight iron cage. Gude Bai simply didn't bother to go out, and nested in the mansion in the city center where the mold was moldy, just sitting and eating rice bugs waiting to die.

The disadvantages of rich people are really painful.

When Wu Chizao came back from his exam that day, he had already learned how to drive. The few cars in the garage were not used by anyone, almost all of them belonged to him, but he only drove Yu Ya's old car, coming and going, scrubbing diligently.After the exam, he went to the store to buy some potted flowers and tied them with plastic bags. When he got off the car, he was still a little wilted.

Wu Chizao sprayed it twice with a watering can, and their lives were no longer ups and downs as usual. More precisely, there was only Gudebai alone.

"Why didn't the boss ask me?" Wu Chizao said to the potted plants. He never dared to be arrogant to Gu Debai. The hospital seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Even if he argued, he only dared to do small things like bringing flowers and plants back. As if trying to obstruct someone's eyes.

It's a pity that Gudebai never looked at it, and was completely indifferent to whether those flowers were beautiful or not, and whether they were alive or not.

The car became Wu Chizao's only breathing space, and he lived the life of a married man ahead of schedule. It's not that he didn't want to face Gudebai, but he couldn't face it. People who know the pain after being beaten are always worried about the next pain. coming.

At first Wu Chizao thought that the torment was the moment when he felt the heartache, but now he realizes that waiting is the most tormenting.

The moment he closed the trunk, he suddenly heard Liu Qing's voice—not here and now, but the moment he was sitting in the base waiting for Lu Yu to come out of the office.

Sitting beside him, Liu Qing didn't smell anything, her deep purple eyes were like orchids in an empty valley: "Do you still want to stay by his side?"

Smart people can find clues from the clues. Wu Chizao placed the bug for several days, but it was destroyed after Gudebai came, which can already explain a lot of problems.Liu Qing's heart is probably better than Gan Yi's. Of course, she can see the clues of the past few days. She doesn't hate Gudebai, but just feels uncomfortable.

The near-empty void in the man's body devoured the surroundings bit by bit, forming an absolute safe zone, neither attacking nor retreating.

Wu Chizao wanted to rush in like crazy, but of course there would be no good results. He saw himself from Yu Ya, and he didn't dare to say a word, and he had nothing to say.

He is willing, and Yu Ya is also willing. There is a little bit of resentment, a little bit of hatred, but it is shallow, like clouds floating in the sky, and it will disappear after a while.

Liu Qing couldn't persuade him, so she sighed: "Chizao, there are no fairy tales in this world."

Wu Chizao expelled himself from the memory, dizzy as if soaked in water, with a wooden face, holding a flower pot to identify fingerprints, feeling awkward that he didn't fit in with the surroundings.

"There are lychees on the table, and cakes in the refrigerator, whichever you want to eat first." Goodbye leaned on the chair to read a book, his knuckle fingers flipped over a page, the white one could almost shine, and he carried A different kind of coldness came, "By the way, Mama Yang stewed soup in the pot, and said that this time is just right, so you go and close it."

As expected, the soup was simmering in the kitchen, and you could smell the aroma when you walked in. Wu Chizao couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He still couldn't get used to the feeling of being without someone around him. Sometimes when he saw the crystal ball sent by Yu Ya beside the bed, he still felt sore in his heart. , so often sleep well.

But the boss didn't seem to respond at all. He didn't look a little sad when he saw the car, the person, or even the photos.

After Wu Chizao brought out the soup and cake, Gudebai, who was basking in the sun, said, "You haven't slept well for the past few months, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wu Chizao didn't start eating right away, but arranged the bought flowers before he said tiredly, "It's just that every time I see the crystal ball, I miss Uncle Ya."

Gudebai couldn't help but want to say: Then why not throw it away?

Sometimes Gudebai really can't understand the contradictory emotions of human beings, but he knows that this is not what he should say. He knows that these things are not important to him, but they are quite important to Wu Chizao, so he thinks carefully for a moment, Finally he said: "He has already left, it is useless for you to think about him any more."

This was the first time they brought up the original incident in these days, Wu Chizao went to wash his hands, served the soup to Gudebai, and said in a low voice: "Do you always think like this?"

"There's nothing wrong with thinking like this, broken cups, broken bowls. No matter how hard you try, you can't put them back together." Gudebai brought the soup bowl over, and the book was pressed in his stomach, warmed by the sun, "I know you are very sad, and you will probably be sad for a few more days, but this kind of sadness is useless except to vent your emotions uncontrollably."

Wu Chizao couldn't even get angry, and what's even more amazing was that he could hear some consolation.

He thought he had lost his mind.

But no matter what, Wu Chizao is still very useful, probably because the time has indeed been long enough, he has fully understood what kind of person Gudebai is, and he can even convince himself to let this matter go so lightly.

So the two drank soup quietly under the sun.

When the bowl of soup was clean, Wu Chizao said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, what book are you reading?"

The paper rustled. Ever since Chen Yunyun's death, the Gu family and the Chen family were not in the same boat, and they seemed to be at odds with each other.

Du Yutai has always left his own hand in setting up bureaus, which is why Kant hangs in the name of Gu Sanshu. Without Salome's source of funds, there is a steady stream of new blood from the Gu family.If Gudebai hadn't gone to warn him, I'm afraid this good doctor would have eaten half a catty of his bones. From the perspective of the enemy, he still hoped that this doctor who almost caused a psychological shadow on him would go to the underworld as soon as possible. Staying in the world will harm people.

A truce is a truce, and there are still a lot of troubles to deal with.

Gudebai sighed: "Look at Shui Hengzi's last book, which was just published, do you want it?"

"Ah? But Brother Shui..."

Gudebai said lightly: "It's fine when you finish writing, it doesn't matter if you die."

Wu Chizao didn't understand this, so he could only respond, and heard Gudebai say quickly: "I won't be so free in the future, if I don't go out and walk around more, I'm afraid there will soon be rumors that Zhan Ya imprisoned her son in order to control Changsen Appeared, and there are still some remaining troubles to deal with.”

"The trouble left over?" Wu Chizao repeated again, "What is it?"

Gudebai actually told Wu Chizao very honestly: "Of course it's Liu Qing's trouble with the radicals."

Wu Chizao said dryly, "Miss Liu is a good person."

"I know she is a good person, and she is a very good person. If she dies, she will be a kind of good person who wastes social resources." Goodbye answered him plainly, "That's why I kindly helped clean up. Trouble, lest she go astray, find the wrong direction, and cause unnecessary problems."

Wu Chizao couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart when he heard that he had nothing to say, and asked bravely, "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

That voice sounded full of despair and hope.

Gudebai looked at him on the recliner, staggered, and suddenly laughed, his brown-black pupils fainted into a pool of intoxicating amber in the sun. The young man's heart was broken in his hand before, but now he just glued it together. I couldn't wait to send it up again, but it was also wobbly, almost dropping a few drops of scum.

He thought Wu Chizao was really not normal.

Fortunately, he is not very normal.

In fact, Wu Chizao really does not meet the criteria for his spouse. He is too soft-hearted, too young, and a bit paranoid and crazy. However, there is really no reason for such things as feelings. Deby's shriveled, cold, empty.

"Okay." Gudebai closed the book and put it on the side. He deliberately folded a corner so that he would not forget where to read it. Then he stretched out his finger and gently wiped Wu Chizao's eyes, "I want you not to read it." Cried."

There was still a little wetness on his fingertips.

Gudebai didn't dislike it, he said lightly: "I never thought you would be so sad."

This was what he was going to say today, the closest thing to an apology.

Wu Chizao couldn't believe it. He looked at the bright light outside and suspected that he hadn't woken up in a dream. Although the chicken soup he just drank was hot, the cake he ate was sweet, and the potted flowers he bought were fragrant, but suddenly there was an uneasy feeling everywhere in this world. real feeling.

However, at night, Wu Chizao had the most peaceful and sweet sleep in the past few months.

The fairy tales in this world have finally come true.

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