Tang Tiantian, the Zhu of crossing

As soon as the door was closed, Gu Xiaohu was pushed against the wall by Zhuang Zi, Zhuang Zi's hand was very strong, Gu Xiaohu glared at Zhuang Zi with pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Xiaohu asked, trying to break free from the shackles.

Zhuang Zi dragged on without mercy, and asked back: "It feels good to date Xiao Xianrou, doesn't it?"

"What little fresh meat?" Gu Xiaohu didn't understand.

"Don't play dumb with me, you add the 40 years in the game, and now you have a mental age of [-] years old, uncle, you are so shameless, you dare to provoke Xiao Xianrou! I am not afraid of killing you! "Zhuang Zi crackled and taught Gu Xiaohu a lesson.

Gu Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, he wasn't pretending to be stupid, he was really confused, and after blinking, Gu Xiaohu said confidently: "I never eat meat raw, how could it be fresh? And I don't like it either. eat seafood!"

After waiting for a while, Zhuang Zi was speechless in an instant after waiting for such an answer.Uncle is just uncle, I don't even know what "little fresh meat" means. It seems that I have been in the game for too long, and I can't keep up with the times.

Because of Gu Xiaohu's simple reaction, most of Zhuang Zi's anger disappeared immediately. With his elm head, the picture in the photo must not be what he thought.

Forget it, Zhuang Zi let go of Gu Xiaohu, and walked towards the chair beside him.

Gu Xiaohu, who was finally rescued, heaved a long sigh of relief, rubbed his pinched arm, deliberately kept a distance from Zhuang Zi, and retreated to another corner of the room.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang Zi sat down and looked up at Gu Xiaohu.

"This should be what I want to ask you, what are you doing here?" Gu Xiaohu asked back.

"Why are you so wordy, I'm asking you!" Zhuang Zi's anger gradually rose.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaohu thought he couldn't provoke him any more, so he quickly replied: "The company is fine, so let's come to Gucheng for a few days, and take a look at Zhang Xi's new home by the way."

"How many days?" Zhuang Zi asked again.

"Three or four days." Gu Xiaohu replied.

"You..." Zhuang Zi suddenly hesitated, "Are you still thinking about... thinking about..." He actually wanted to ask, Gu Xiaohu, do you still think about Zhang Xi? Now that Zhang Xi is alone, are you It's not that I want to protect him for the rest of my life.

However, Zhuang Zi couldn't ask the question for a long time, because he was afraid of hearing the answer, and afraid that he would have no excuse to approach Gu Xiaohu again.

Gu Xiaohu was puzzled, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about how to comfort Zhang Xi?" Gu Xiaohu finally said this.

Hearing this, Gu Xiaohu was taken aback, his face immediately darkened, and he said dejectedly: "I am really guilty about Zhang Peng's matter, I..."

Seeing this, Zhuang Zi quickly got up and rushed over, hugged Gu Xiaohu tightly into his arms, patted his back, and said softly, "Don't do this, it's not your fault."

Although everyone, including Zhang Xi, said so and said it was not his fault, Gu Xiaohu had a knot in his heart, a knot that would take a long time to get rid of.

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In the middle of the night, Leng Shaoen felt a little thirsty, so he went downstairs to the kitchen to find some water to drink.But he found that Zhang Xi's door was not closed, and there was a faint light shining from inside.

Walking lightly to the door of Zhang Xi's room, Leng Shaoen stretched out his hand and pushed the door wider, then walked in slowly.

After entering, Leng Shaoen was surprised to find that there was no one in Zhang Xi's room, and the quilt on the bed showed no sign of being covered, and was neatly folded at the head of the bed.

Can't help feeling a little worried, Leng Shaoen carefully guessed Zhang Xi's whereabouts, and then suddenly thought of the empty room next to him, holding a glimmer of hope, hurried over.

Also gently opened the door of the next room, and saw that the light was on in the room, Leng Shaoen probably confirmed his guess, and when he walked in, he found that Zhang Xi was really inside.

There was no sheet on the small single bed, but Zhang Xi curled up on the cold bed, fell asleep with something like a photo album in his arms.

Leng Shaoen's heart twitched, and he hurried forward to wake Zhang Xi up, but he stopped after seeing the things in his arms.

Gently pulling out the book, Leng Shaoen looked carefully.

It was a photobook, it was taken when the Wewn group first debuted, and the page that Zhang Xi turned while he was asleep was Zhang Peng's solo photo.

He missed his brother so much? !

Seeing the corners of Zhang Xi's mouth smiling from time to time, Leng Shaoen suddenly felt a little reluctant to wake him up, for fear of disturbing his meeting with his brother in his dream.

However, how could the body be able to bear it if he just slept on the bed for a whole night?Leng Shaoen began to think about what to do.

After thinking for a while, Leng Shaoen returned to Zhang Xi's room and brought his quilt and pillow.

Putting the pillow aside, Leng Shaoen first spread half of the quilt on Zhang Xi's side, then gently moved Zhang Xi's body, turned him onto the quilt, and then gently dragged the quilt, slowly Suddenly, Zhang Xi fell asleep on the quilt.Leng Shaoen covered Zhang Xi's stomach with the other half of the quilt, lifted his head slightly, and put the pillow away, and the photo album was placed beside the pillow.

After everything was done, Leng Shaoen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhang Xi was not woken up.But so far, Leng Shaoen was also sweating profusely.

After a short rest, Leng Shaoen began to look around the room.Various musical instruments, various music albums, and even a few old-fashioned films and tapes.

It seems that my brother really loves music, and in every photo in the room, he is smiling so brightly, just like his nickname "Little Sun", always exuding warmth. Warm positive energy glow.

My brother is still so young and active in life, why did God take his life away?Although Leng Shaoen didn't have any feelings for him, even a passer-by would feel heartbroken and regretful in the face of the loss of such a young life.

Brother, are you really leaving?Is it really good to leave someone who cares about you so much?Leng Shaoen looked at Zhang Xi quietly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.