Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

The warm yellow light casts a warm color on everything. It seems that the owner of the house is trying his best to preserve the past, and he can't bear to slip away from here even with time.

On the cat climbing frame not far away, a black cat raised its ears and looked over when it heard the sound, then it meowed softly, and with a milky sound, it dexterously jumped down and burrowed under Gu Changze's feet. Drilling back and forth, there was a snoring sound in the throat.

Gu Changze knelt down and stroked its black, shiny and soft fur twice, and then stretched out his hand to scratch the kitten's chin. Then he looked up at Jiang Yuchu, wanting to see a smile on his face, but found that the other party was looking at Jiang Yuchu. Looking down at him, his eyes were as cold as a basin of ice water, pouring down his head and face.

Gu Changze withdrew his hand and stood up.

"I repacked it according to the previous photos. It may still be different. Don't you like it? I thought you would like this better than going to my place. If you don't like it, I have another set—"

"Need not."

Jiang Yuchu was prone to motion sickness, and the five or six hour drive made him want to vomit but couldn't vomit, and the suffocation brought by this room was sticky and sticky.

Really annoying.

He quietly looked at the brown fabric sofa in the living room, pointed at it with his finger, and said nonchalantly, "The first time was here, you were drunk."

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Send it to your door, it's not for nothing, isn't it? Or, you simply recognized the wrong person. It's a pity that I can't beat you. I lost my wife and lost my army. I'm unlucky."

Turning his gaze, he stopped in the bathroom, and tilted his head: "One slap, one tooth, I've had tinnitus for two days. Just because I said that Lu Shijiu was with someone else."

His tone was flat, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

A needle could be heard in the house, and the little milk cat sneaked up and meowed.

Jiang Yuchu looked at the dark little guy, raised his foot and gently pushed it away.

"The same species and the same color, it doesn't mean that the dead are alive. Jiang Xiaotian was thrown against the wall by his neck, half of his tongue stuck out, and he died without kicking his hind legs twice."

The kitten was lingering around his feet relentlessly, Jiang Yuchu sneezed, lost his patience, picked it up and locked it on the balcony.

He scratched his itchy neck calmly, and he knew it was a red bump without looking.

Allergies suck.

"You guys are so blatantly upside down in my house, you think I don't know anything? Even if I was the one who provoked you back then, and I was the one who chased after you, then I died as you wished What do you want?"

Gu Changze lowered his eyes, his expression was as calm as usual, he smashed his teeth and swallowed blood, no matter how tightly his fists were clenched, he didn't show any signs of it.

This kind of way of speaking that hurts one thousand self eight hundred is really more hurtful than direct sarcasm.

He wanted to say it wasn't what I wanted, I didn't want you to die, and I never wanted you to die.

But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.

Jiang Yuchu wouldn't believe it.

He would never trust himself with all his heart and without reservation again.

Gu Changze was silent for two seconds, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yuchu's wrist, feeling a little tight, and his heart twisted again.

I lost a lot of weight.

Under the light, his dark pupils couldn't see the bottom at a glance, as if they were swirling in a vortex, swallowing up all the paranoia and all-or-nothing.

"They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it."

He paused, as if caught in some memory, his eyes carefully traced the face of the person in front of him over and over again.

"You can't push me away."

Jiang Yuchu tried to struggle a couple of times but failed to break free. He pinched the center of his eyebrows with the other hand a little tiredly, and could only reply silently.

Gu Changze suddenly leaned forward, Jiang Yuchu retreated instinctively, but felt his waist tighten, and suddenly there was a whirlwind, and Gu Changze carried him on his shoulders, and he was shocked and angry at the same time.

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Yuchu was carried into the bedroom and thrown onto the bed. There was a big fire in his heart. He was about to stand up, but his ankle was tightly grasped. down.

The disparity in strength made him turn pale.

Gu Changze grabbed something from the bedside table with one hand.

A silver light flashed in his sight, Jiang Yuchu saw it clearly, and struggled even harder.

"Gu Changze, you are fucking sick!"

The bed was in a mess, and the night light hanging on the wall was smashed to pieces by the fish in the pond.

When he felt the weight on his body disappear, Jiang Yuchu panted heavily and turned his head to look, and then his face turned red and white, then turned green.

A pair of handcuffs tied him firmly to the head of the bed.

"Caught you."

Jiang Yuchu was so angry that his mind was buzzing. He stared at the back of Gu Changze who was escaping into the bathroom, and stopped struggling, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The sound of rushing water has a power to soothe the soul, and the exhaustion of body and spirit is overwhelming.

Half an hour later, Gu Changze came out wrapped in a towel and glanced into the bedroom.

On the bed, Jiang Yuchu curled up into a ball, the pillow covered half of her face, revealing her hairy head.

Tired of tossing.

Just as Gu Changze raised his foot to go there, someone knocked on the door. As soon as he opened the door, he met Gu Changan's bright smiling face, and immediately closed the door again, slapping the person outside.

"Brother! Brother, open the door! Hey, I'm here to deliver food!"

The door flung open.

Gu Changze leaned against the door, lightly touched his lips with his index finger, and made a shush gesture.

The water droplets on his black hair dripped, flowed down the neck to the elegant collarbone, and then meandered down from the smooth muscle lines, and got into the bath towel along the mermaid line.

But in Gu Changan's eyes, a beauty taking a bath is like a wild boar taking a bath. He stared at the bruise on Gu Changze's face, and got stuck for a while.

"Have you seen enough?"

Gu Changan shivered, and hurriedly handed over the large and small bags in his hand, and lowered his voice, his eyes were shining, with the clarity of seeing through everything.

"Brother, you two are quite exciting, you don't think you did something beastly... Hey, don't hit, don't hit, what, the hospital's greeting is ready, you can go anytime, brother, you like him, right?"

Gu Changze looked over, his pretty brows slightly frowned.

"How dare you say a word to your family..."

Gu Changan: "How could it be? You are such a precious little lover."

"He's not love—"

"Hey, I know, I've heard you say it eight hundred times."

Gu Changze blocked his view of the room with his body, showing displeasure on his face: "Have you finished speaking, get out of here quickly."

Someone was mercilessly slapped outside the door again.

The bag was full of spicy, greasy, and meaty things, but they were all things that Gu Changan never left his mouth.

Not only did Jiang Yuchu have a bad stomach, but he also suffered from motion sickness. Before getting out of the car, he vomited in the dark. He didn't say a word during the journey, but his face turned pale when he saw it. He didn't dare to let him eat these.

Gu Changze scratched his hair twice, went back to the bedroom lightly and covered Jiang Yuchu with a blanket, rubbed his fingers lightly on his face twice, wondering what he was thinking.

He got up and changed his clothes to go downstairs, but just as he stepped out, he couldn't help but looked back again.

I hope he doesn't.

The door closed quietly, and the person on the bed opened his eyes.