Reader, you lie down!

Before reaching the first floor, Gu Ang felt an indescribable strangeness.After taking a closer look, I found that the ball light in the center of the ceiling had dimmed a lot.

...Speaking of which, Qi Yanke cared about this lamp on the first day he came here, right?Haven't figured out what it is until now.

Gu Ang couldn't help but cast a few extra glances.There are more and more blood-thread-like dark lines in the lamp, covering the entire interior of the ball lamp like a spider web.After staring at it for a long time, I couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

There were so many supernatural events happening here that he couldn't tell what was normal and what wasn't.Before, I always held the mentality of watching a movie one step at a time, but now I suddenly realized that this was just an escape.

Time to think hard about what's going on these days.

Subconsciously, he wanted to discuss with Qi Yanke again, and couldn't help mocking himself in his heart.

"Weisecond, what do you want to eat?" He forced himself to turn his attention back to his eyes.

"..." Weishou looked at the refrigerator, as if thinking about how to say that word.Gu Ang waited patiently. After a while, Wei Miao finally squeezed out two words, "... Dumplings."

Gu Ang was taken aback, and smiled, "The requirements are so low?... Well, I can't do anything else." He opened the refrigerator, and suddenly thought, maybe Wei Miao was thinking about this when he said he wanted to eat dumplings?

...Unknowingly, Wei Miao also learned to be considerate.

Gu Ang felt a parental sense of relief.He took out a plate of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, poured water into the pot to cover it, and sat down to wait for the water to boil.

Wei Miao was lying on the table, her small face was half buried in her arms, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, watching him quietly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ang asked in surprise.

Wei Miao was stunned, showing a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he uttered a very vague articulation: "...I miss you."

"Want to go home?" Gu Ang pitifully rubbed his hair.Wei Miao has never been away from her parents since she was a child. It is impossible to say that she does not miss her after being separated for such a long time.It's just that he couldn't speak before, so he couldn't express his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Wei Miao shook his head, as if he was also confused, but slowly uttered a word: "You."

Gu Ang was confused: "Me?"

Wei Miao frowned in embarrassment, opened his mouth several times, but still couldn't seem to find what he wanted to say.He just kept his mouth shut and fell on his arms in frustration.

Gu Ang couldn't understand what he meant either.Seeing that the water was about to boil, he got up to remove the cover.Wei Miao tilted her head to look at him, suddenly jumped off the chair, and quietly walked to his side.When Gu Ang turned around and almost bumped into him, he was startled.

"...Miss." Weishou tugged at the corner of his clothes, raised his face, and said seriously, word by word, in an almost pious voice, "Closer, you... miss... the feeling."

Gu Ang thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I smell like a mother?"

Speaking of the word mother, he couldn't help but think of Qi Yanke again, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

However, Weishou shook his head again, staring at him with watery eyes without blinking: "Light."

This time the pronunciation was very accurate, without any hesitation, as if I had practiced it countless times in my heart.Gu Ang looked at him in bewilderment, and suddenly turned pale with shock: "Damn it! I just realized that my name is 'light' when pronounced faster!"

"..." Wei Miao looked at him silently, then slowly shifted his gaze to the pot.Gu Ang looked back and saw that the foam in the pot was almost overflowing, so he was so frightened that he quickly turned off the fire.

The dumplings are out of the pan, and the hot steam rises on the face, making people feel hungry immediately.Wei Miao licked his lips, watching anxiously as Gu Ang rinsed the spoon and chopsticks under the faucet, Gu Ang was amused for a while, and always felt that Wei Miao was a cat licking small meat claws waiting for fish to eat.

"Don't worry, let it cool down first." Gu Ang just handed over the spoon, and Wei Miao couldn't wait to scoop up a dumpling, and wanted to drop it in one bite.Gu Ang hadn't finished speaking when he saw him being scalded by the dumplings, tears welled up in his eyes.

"...I told you not to worry." Gu Ang smiled helplessly, and blew on the bitten dumpling as if to make up for it.Wei Miao was obviously in pain, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and touched her lips, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.Gu Ang was amused and distressed when he saw it, so he went up to him and gave him a compliment.

Wei Miao looked at him aggrievedly, obediently sticking out the tip of her tongue.Gu Ang blew a few times, looking at the bright red tongue and pink lips, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

So cute, I really want to kiss her.

Gu Ang immediately felt ashamed of his thoughts, and Wei Miao's innocent and ignorant eyes made him even more guilty.He quickly retracted his body, scooped up the bitten dumpling again, and breathed silently.

Wei Miao looked at him in confusion, blinked, then slowly raised his hand to cover his left chest.

Gu Ang noticed his small movements and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." Wei Miao looked down at his chest, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then said in a more puzzled voice, "No more."

Gu Ang was a little worried, and reached out to touch his heart: "Where is the pain? Is it here?"

"..." Weishou suddenly grabbed his hand, as if he had discovered something, and showed a very surprised look, "Hmm! You..."

Gu Ang was stunned.

Wei Miao grabbed his hand and pressed it to her heart, the corners of her mouth were raised high, looking very happy.

"It's uncomfortable to be close to you. It's so comfortable... I miss you."

He pressed very hard, as if he wanted to press Gu Ang's hand into his chest.Gu Ang suddenly panicked, Wei Miao's blissful expression overwhelmed him, and for a moment... the child seemed to regard himself as a lover... feeling.

Really, the current posture of the two people seems to be an intimate interaction between lovers.

wrong!Weishou is just a child, how could he have such messy thoughts?

Gu Ang was so ashamed that he forced himself not to think about it, and forced a smile: "Okay, the dumplings are cold, eat quickly."

"Yeah." Wei Miao nodded obediently.This time I learned how to behave, knowing that I should blow the food to cool before biting down.

Looking at his cautious look, Gu Ang suddenly wondered, is it because the food was refrigerated before being served to him, so he didn't know how to distinguish between hot and cold?

Just like putting on clothes, I always help him fasten the buttons and smooth the corners of the clothes... It wasn't until he asked strongly that he suddenly realized, ah, in fact, he can do it himself.

Am I doing too much for him, so much that it will hinder his normal growth?

Am I treating him like a doll who can't take care of himself at all, but forgetting that he is also a child who can understand and grow up?

Gu Ang reflected on his behavior, and his eyes slowly fell on the remaining half of the dumplings on the plate.

...That guy must be hungry too.Although I don't know what's going on, but... try coaxing it?

Great writers can also get angry, just treat it as coquettish.

Gu Ang swallowed a few indiscriminately, and then took another small bowl to serve the dumplings.Weishou also finished eating, so he went upstairs with him.

"Qi Yanke, I ordered some dumplings, do you want some?" Gu Ang knocked on the door, but there was still no answer.He was a little disappointed, but he still tried his best to smile, put the bowl on the ground, and said loudly, "I put it outside. If you want... eat some."

Why is Qi Yanke unwilling to come out?He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't ask.As for Yi Qian, he was probably saddened by Uncle Cheese's death.This guy is autistic when he's sad.

The five of them were drinking together last night, overnight, the uncle committed suicide, Qi Yanke Yi Qian closed himself off, and there was only Wei Miao left by his side.

...Fortunately, there are still microseconds, otherwise he would definitely be even more flustered.

Gu Ang took a deep breath, took one last look at the door with the brain engraved on it, then took Weisiao's little hand and went back to his room.

the other side of the door.bathroom.

"Oh!..." Qi Yanke knelt in front of the toilet, clutching the toilet seat in pain.The corner of his mouth was covered with blood, and a large amount of red was splashed on the toilet wall.The water inside was completely stained red, and at this moment, blood was still overflowing from between his fingers covering his mouth.

The tremendous pain made him tremble and weep, and even breathing became difficult, but his eyes were firm and calm, trying to suppress the severe pain with willpower.

I don't want to act in my own script anymore.I don't want to fool that person with rhetoric anymore.

Yes, I love you.First I used beautiful words to tempt you, but after you tempted me, I also fell in love with you.

I love you, so I can't stand myself, I can't help but say affectionate and false words, sentences that are gorgeous enough to be included in a book.

all fake.

You and I are neither heroes.It's us, there shouldn't be any bullshit script.

We, are real.

False things should be thrown away without hesitation.

He let go of his hand, spitting out a mouth full of blood.With a smile in his eyes, his eyes slowly moved to the trash can on one side.

Seven little yellow ducks, stained red with blood, were piled messily in the trash can.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a small piece of meat buried in the little yellow duck at the bottom of the trash can.

That is, the tongue.

The author has something to say:

Gu Ang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Knife: ==Huh?

Gu Ang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !You made him bite his tongue off!I bit off my tongue ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! !

Knife: == Mmm...

Gu Ang: How will he talk in the future!

Knife: Stop talking.

Gu Ang: How will he eat in the future!

Knife: Let it go.

Gu Ang: From now on... how can he kiss me with tongue!

Knife: ### I'm almost done fucking and still thinking about xxoo!

Gu Ang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !It's too bloody! ! ! !You pervert! ! !

Knife: =..=Actually, I wanted him to break off the finger of his right hand, but after thinking about it, I find it inconvenient. If I break it off, I really can’t xxoo. . .

Gu Ang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 【Completely going crazy】

Knife: ╮(╯▽╰)╭You’re welcome.

Qi Yanke: =..=

Weishou: Guang...don't be sad, there's still me><[La Yijiao]

People: Why is it upside down now!Did Weishou's ability to speak come at the expense of Qi Yanke!

Daozi: Of course not, it was Wei Miao who spoke first before Qi Yanke bit his tongue.

Gu Ang: So you want him to bite his tongue for Mao! [Grabs the knife and shakes wildly]

Knife: [deep state] Because... I dreamed about this scene, and I feel very loving...

Gu Ang: . . . . . [Calm down suddenly] Well, I thought about it seriously...

Knife: == ah?

Gu Ang: [Snatch Qi Yanke's knife] You'd better go die! ! ! ! !

Player [Gu Ang] caused 999999999999999999 damage to GM [Deep Sea Scalpel]!

Knowing hit!Fatal blow!

GM [Deep Sea Scalpel] Death!

Knife: [Falling down without forgetting to raise Erlang’s legs] Cut~ It’s not the first time I’ve been hacked to death, I’m used to it~

Everyone: ... [each with a knife, quietly approaching]

Knife: =0=!What are you doing!Hey, I'm not alive yet!You can't flog corpses, hey! ! !

[The 3w words of bloody description are omitted below]

Cough cough, that's it... This article has started the dark process, officially tearing off the skin of the relaxed and warm little cute article.

Has anyone noticed the series this article belongs to?

It's a relaxed and warm little cute text~oh~~