Don't look at me, I'm not perfect

Let me pay more attention at home, I'll call you, who knows you won't answer. "

After the sound fell, Cheng Yu couldn't help but look at Ji Qinian standing behind him again. The baby-faced young man bent his mouth towards him, and Cheng Yu couldn't help but shiver all over. Damn, he looks too similar, right?Could this be Gu Yu's real heart and soul?Was it just because Yan An looked like him before that he cared about her repeatedly?They were together just now... That's why Gu Yu didn't answer his call?

52. Shura Field

Gu Yu and Cheng Yu played cats and dogs together since they were young. He knew what kind of fart the other party was going to fart when Cheng Yu lifted his butt. What? Not being a screenwriter really buried you."

Cheng Yu covered his head and said, "If I want to be a screenwriter, then I have to bury a genius in the financial world."

Gu Yu said, "Usually those who praise themselves like this are idiots."

At this moment, Zhang Fangzheng opened the door suddenly: "Having a good chat? Come in for me."

Gu Yu and Ji Qi Nian's spirits froze.

Cheng Yu also stood up and wanted to enter the door, but Zhang Fangzheng slapped the door shut again, with a bang, indicating that idlers are not allowed to enter.

Cheng Yu: "..."

Yan An's house had the curtains drawn, and Zhang Fangzheng didn't turn on the lights, so he asked them to stand still. When they got used to the dim light and could see things, they saw a person curled up not far from the entrance.

Gu Yu's face changed slightly, and he wanted to go there as soon as he moved his feet.

Zhang Fangzheng said: "Move him into the room, I really can't move the old man."

Because there are too many uncertain factors in the flowering period, in order to avoid being discovered by others, Zhang Fangzheng asked him to change back all the flowers and plants early in the morning, so that he couldn't drag the child alone at this time, let alone send him back to bed.

Gu Yu had already walked to Yan An's side in two or three steps, knelt down and carefully hugged him into his arms, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhang Fangzheng avoided answering, and only urged him to move faster.

Gu Yu had no choice but to carry the person into the master bedroom according to Zhang Fangzheng's instructions.

After gently putting the person on the bed, Gu Yu subconsciously wanted to turn on the light due to the dim light, but was stopped by Zhang Fangzheng who came in: "Don't turn on the light yet."

"what happened?"

Zhang Fangzheng remained silent again, as if hesitating for something.

Ji Qiannian said from the side: "I just saw that all the mirrors and things that can reflect portraits in this apartment have been covered, why?"

Seemingly annoyed by the question, the old man reprimanded angrily: "Why are there so many young people! Noisy! Haven't you heard that curiosity killed the cat?"

"But we are not cats." Ji Qiannian said.

"You, you, you have never learned to respect the old and love the young!"

Ji Qinian pursed his lips innocently, and said, "What I have learned is to get to the bottom of things and fight a tooth for a tooth."

Zhang Fangzheng: "..."

It seemed helpless and self-defeating. After a while, Zhang Fangzheng sighed and waved his hands: "Let's say yes first, because you have different meanings to Yangyang, I let you in. I have lived for so long, old man, and I don't know One day, I will go to see Yang Yang’s grandfather, and I am worried about leaving him a child. You must rot in your stomachs about what will happen next, and no one can say anything, or you will kill Yang Yang.”

Gu Yu and Ji Qi Nian held their breaths slightly, like believers waiting for the doomsday sentence, watched the old man walk to the window, stood holding the curtains for a long time, finally seemed to have made up their minds, and slammed the curtains open .

The sunlight instantly broke through the glass and poured in, illuminating the originally dark room extremely brightly.

The child curled up on the bed seemed to sense the warmth, moved slightly, and turned over to face the sun.

Gu Yu and Ji Qinian finally understood why Zhang Fangzheng kept silent about Yan An's so-called illness.

White and tender|The tender child frowned pitifully lying on the bed, shrouded in golden sunlight, curled up together, like a little prince who had left the rose planet.

But at this moment, there are coquettish red lines on his face, which seem to swallow him up.

"This…"

With his hands behind his back, the old man walked from the window to the bed, and raised his hand to touch the child's head.

"This is the secret that his grandfather and I have kept for more than [-] years."

Ji Qinian froze in place.

"Xiao Nian may not know what this is, but you should know it best, right?" Zhang Fangzheng looked at Gu Yu.

Gu Yu said, "Plant parasites are human beings."

"Yes, it is a plant parasite." The old man nodded: "But it is a little different, he is not like those low-level parasites in your laboratory, he has been at the top of the food chain of plant parasites since he was born, because in his genes, there are half of the plant's genes."

"How is it possible?!" Ji Qinian's eyes widened: "My parents are obviously human!"

"They are human beings." Zhang Fangzheng said, "But later, your mother also became a parasitic host."

"Cheat...you're lying..." Ji Qinian's eyes were red, and the always mischievous young man seemed a little at a loss at this moment: "My mother...she..."

Zhang Fangzheng said: "The person who saved your mother back then was Grandpa Yangyang. The person who kidnapped your mother was from a research institute specializing in human experiments. They were cautious and insane. Of course, you can't find them. Even after so many years, people from the Ministry of Science and Technology and the Ministry of Public Security have not been able to find out where the research institute is."

"Then why... why did my mother... die?"

"She is very strong." Zhang Fangzheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked out the window, as if recalling the time more than [-] years ago: "A woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong. She has been fighting against the parasites in her body, but at that time , Our technology has not yet developed to the point where the parasite and the host can be separated, so after giving birth to Yangyang, she has already stretched to the extreme, and was finally completely swallowed."

Zhang Fangzheng turned his head and looked at him again: "I have never seen the person who can resist the parasite for a whole year since her. It can be said that your mother has become a child because of maternal love." Miracle."

"Mother's love...but she doesn't even want me!" Ji Qinian seemed to have suddenly changed back to the child more than ten years ago, crying and calling for his mother every day.

The grievance that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out when she learned the truth about her mother's death. Her eyes were red from crying, but she still stubbornly wiped away the continuous tears: "She...she didn't even think about me..."

Gu Yu pursed his lips, stood aside and silently watched what happened in front of him.

The old man sighed: "Xiao Nian, your name was actually given to you by your mother back then. Maybe it was because of a mutual understanding between the husband and wife. They both thought of the same name. At that time, it was you that she often talked about."

Zhang Fangzheng always remembered that the stubbornness of that young woman was exactly the same as that of Ji Qinian and Yang Yang who occasionally showed their temper.

But she has always maintained her own elegance and gentleness, even when she is tortured by parasites, she will only lock herself in the room, and will not come out until she wins again.

Every time, it was a circle from the gate of hell.

No one knows what she experienced in the room.

Only after she died, when Zhang Fangzheng and old man Zhao came in to clean up the house, did they see the old and new bloodstains on the wall, which were scratched out by someone's fingers. The whole room looked like a Shura field.

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Ji Qinian wiped his eyes and ran out.

Gu Yu frowned worriedly, wanted to chase after him, but couldn't let go of Yan An.

Zhang Fangzheng said: "Don't worry, he is a clear kid, he won't say anything."

Gu Yudao: "But he's emotionally unstable."

Zhang Fangzheng sighed: "That child...is stronger than you think."

In the past six months, he checked Ji Qinian and kept probing, but the further he went, the more ruthless he became.

When he was only two months old, his mother disappeared, and his father had no intention of taking care of him, and he was immersed in the grief of losing his lover every day.

He was brought up by a nanny.

When he grows up a bit, it's time for him to go to school. The nanny and Ji's father mentioned this matter, and Ji's father went through the admission procedures for him.

But a child without a mother and without the attention of his father will inevitably be bullied at school, and if he is bullied, no one will stand out, so he will only be bullied more severely.

But when he was in third grade, everything changed.

No one dared to bully him anymore, and no one dared to say that he was a bastard with no parents. I heard that every parent of a child who bullied him was beaten and warned by someone, so those children returned home and were beaten by their parents After that, I started to be honest.

But he has since become a benchmark of loneliness.

No one dared to talk to him, let alone play with him.

Zhang Fangzheng couldn't find out who the person who stood up for him was. He only knew that the other party was powerful abroad, but he also knew that that person must not know how to protect children.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken such a simple and rude way to isolate him from everyone.

Ji Qinian walked aimlessly on the road, with his hat on and his head down, raising his hand to wipe his eyes from time to time.

Tired from walking, he just sat down on the side of the curb, huddled himself into a ball, and ignored the surrounding environment.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians passing by looked at him curiously, but then hurried to work.

"Ji Qinian." Someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes and meticulously ironed trousers.

"Look up." The man said.

Ji Qinian flinched suddenly, subconsciously tightened his clothes, and then raised his head hesitantly.

The man in front of him was tall, dressed in a straight suit, with long legs and broad shoulders, deep and three-dimensional features, and a cold expression that made him seem unapproachable.

"Why are you still sitting here? Embarrass me?" the man said