bullets and roses

The first thing Luo Muxiao did when he woke up the next day was to find Gu Zhubai, feeling a kind of belated happiness.

Last night, I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open, and I fell asleep before I could be happy. Only now did I suddenly feel the warmth of the quilt covering my body.

As a result, Gu Zhubai was no longer at home.

He didn't know what he was busy with during this time, and he often ran to the company.

When Gu Zhubai's leg started to have problems, he didn't even go out.

Luo Muxiao often came to look for Gu Zhubai at that time, but in the first few days he was not even seen, Gu Zhubai locked himself in the room and no one was seen.At that time, his parents had passed away, and he was almost in a state of complete blockade, leaving himself in another space.

It wasn't until the doctor said that if he went on like this that his mental problems might be bigger than his body, then Luo Muxiao picked the door lock regardless, and broke in directly.

Gu Zhubai would not be so sloppy and gloomy that he would lie on the bed regardless of his image, but even if he didn't, the Gu Zhubai that Luo Muxiao saw at that moment still made him feel distressed for a long time.

In Luo Muxiao's heart, Gu Zhubai has always been a very powerful person.

He maintains his good external image anytime and anywhere, his tie is properly tied without any mistakes, and every button of his shirt is completely tied, and he occasionally sprays some elegant perfume, standing there with a straight back Straight, like a proud bamboo.

That was the first time Luo Muxiao saw his dejected appearance.

The red eyes are dark, the dark circles under the eyes are terrible, the hair is a bit messy, obviously not taken care of, the beard has not been shaved for a long time, and even the shirt on his body has unbuttoned two or three buttons , crumpled.

Gu Zhubai who heard the movement raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "Get out."

Luo Mu Xiaojin came in, and he was ready to be hated by the other party, so he didn't care about his thoughts, and went straight in from the left ear to the right ear.

He grabbed Gu Zhubai's wrist and said, "Why don't you even open the curtains."

Gu Zhubai closed his eyes and did not speak.

In the next second, Gu Zhubai felt a hand gently touch his chin, he froze all over, and subconsciously opened his eyes.

Luo Muxiao didn't seem to have much other meanings, but simply thought that his beard should be shaved: "It's so long, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Without waiting for Gu Zhubai's answer, he went to the bathroom on his own, studied Gu Zhubai's toiletries for a while, and then took the automatic razor and shaving foam.

Gu Zhubai sat by the bed, suppressed the impatience in his heart and said, "I'll say it one last time, get out of here."

Luo Muxiao completely ignored Gu Zhubai's words, and opened the curtains with a "swish", the sun was rising outside, the sun was scorching hot, the sun shone through the glass window, and cast a dancing light and shadow on the ground. The dust drifted away, finally dispelling the darkness in this room and lighting it up.

Gu Zhubai frowned slightly and closed his eyes because he was not used to it.

Luo Muxiao pinched his chin with one hand, wet his chin with a towel, and stained it with shaving foam.

With a sound of "pa", Gu Zhubai suddenly opened Luo Muxiao's hand.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Gu Zhubai opened his eyes all of a sudden, glared at Luo Muxiao angrily, and said word by word, "Get lost!"

But the moment he opened his eyes, what he came into contact with was Luo Muxiao's suddenly red eyes.

He squeezed his red hand with some grievances, and said, "It hurts so much."

"..." Gu Zhubai was speechless for a while.

"How can you be like this?" Luo Muxiao raised the back of his hand as a criminal evidence, and said, "I'll help you, you just let me get out of here, and even touch me, do you know it hurts of."

Gu Zhubai inexplicably felt a little guilty, probably because Luo Muxiao's expression with tears in his eyes was a little too pitiful, which made him feel as if he had done something wrong.

Gu Zhubai clenched his teeth, paused before saying, "I didn't ask you to help me."

"If I didn't like you, I wouldn't be bothered to help you!" After Luo Muxiao finished speaking, he snorted, held back his tears, grabbed Gu Zhubai's neck, and pushed him back, letting him Gu Zhubai lay on the bed with his entire upper body.

"you--"

"Lie down and don't move!" Luo Muxiao simply rode on him, completely suppressed someone, and said, "Be careful that I will plot against you, I will kill you while you are sick."

Gu Zhubai was speechless for a moment.

Luo Muxiao seriously wiped the shaving foam on his chin, circled around and around, and finally laughed: "You look like Santa Claus."

Gu Zhubai had no time to make any jokes with anyone, but for some reason, at this moment, because of Luo Muxiao's joke, the depression in his heart relaxed a lot.

Luo Muxiao turned on the electric razor, placed it gently on Gu Zhubai's face, and then shaved off his long beard bit by bit.

The afternoon sun shone on his face, and there were fine floating dust flying in the air, some of which stuck to his face, as if an elf stayed there and couldn't bear to leave.

Luo Muxiao finished the last shave very seriously, with a satisfied expression on his face: "I didn't get any scratches the first time I shave!" His face was full of pride, "Every time I shave myself, I always It hurt a little, this time I really gave my life."

Gu Zhubai said: "You can go down."

"No." Luo Muxiao insisted on clinging to him, and gently touched his earlobe, saying, "Gu Zhubai, look, how handsome you are."

Gu Zhubai's body froze slightly, and at that moment he didn't know what to say.

"Marry me." Luo Muxiao said, "I will take care of you in the future."

He looked at him seriously, as if he held the whole world in his hands, and handed it to Gu Zhubai together with his own heart.

Luo Muxiao didn't say hello to Gu Zhubai, and came directly to the company.

He thought very simply, anyway, he came here once yesterday, and Gu Zhubai obviously didn't mind him coming, so he just came here directly.

The young lady at the front desk saw his eyes lit up, and quickly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo is here again."

"En." Luo Muxiao nodded, looked left and right, and asked, "Is Gu Zhubai here?"

"Come on, we should have a meeting up there now. Mr. Luo just go straight up." The lady at the front desk nodded at him, and pressed the button of the special elevator for him by the way.

Luo Muxiao went straight to the top floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard someone discussing something in a low voice not far away, he didn't pay attention at first, until he heard the word "Mr. Gu", he became a little curious.

Luo Muxiao slowed down his footsteps, and took a few steps closer to that side.

"But the ability to work is really strong."

"It's nothing to be strong at work. No one would like it if you have disabled legs. I think only the young master of the Luo family who doesn't eat fireworks can be willing to marry such a person. He has no ability."

Hearing this, Luo Muxiao felt a ball of anger in his chest suddenly filling his forehead, and his face was flushed with anger.

"Hey, you said—his legs are all disabled, so in that respect, can he still do it?"

"Which way?"

"What do you say, of course what aspect?"

A girl's teasing and teasing voice came from the cubicle, at that moment Luo Muxiao couldn't care about anything else, and kicked open the cubicle door.

The voice inside stopped suddenly, three or four girls stood inside, looked at each other, and then glanced at Luo Muxiao in embarrassment.

A group of people were so embarrassed that they avoided Luo Muxiao's sight and walked out. Luo Muxiao was still angry, and shouted at their backs: "No matter what, it's better than your [-]-year-old boyfriends!"

Luo Muxiao was so angry that he gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to catch his breath before he relieved the tightness in his chest.

He rubbed his chest, calmed down, and then walked to Gu Zhubai's office.

The office was half open, and it was estimated that the meeting had ended for a while, Luo Muxiao stepped forward and was about to push, but a voice came through the crack of the door: "Come on, with your current legs, you still want to play these tricks , don't even think about it..."

"What's wrong with his leg now!"

One wave after another, Luo Muxiao's anger was completely ignited, he pushed open the door and shouted while rushing towards the man who said these words, without saying a word, he directly punched him down, hitting the man's head face.

This punch stunned everyone present.

It wasn't until Luo Muxiao's second punch was about to hit that another man rushed up from the other side, protected the person who was hit, and pinched Luo Muxiao's wrist by the way.

At the same time, Gu Zhubai's voice also sounded: "Luo Muxiao, stop."

Luo Muxiao struggled for a while, but failed to shake off the opponent's hand, and simply kicked his upper foot in his direction: "What's wrong with his legs, no matter what, they are better than yours!"

Gu Zhubai said a little dumbfounded, "That's not what he meant."

"You have lived a long life!" Lu Zhen covered his smashed right side of the face, and said angrily and amusedly, "Old Gu, your wife is really married to protect you like this. I made it up." What evil, I just joked a few words, to be so ruthless, I am a person who depends on my face!"

Luo Muxiao was startled, and suddenly realized something, he glanced at Gu Zhubai, then at the two men standing on the other side, it was obvious that they were not hostile.

...well, he admits, and, it seems, a friend.

Luo Muxiao vented his strength in embarrassment, and said, "I...did I hit the wrong person?"

"Yes." Lu Zhen nodded following his tone, "You hit the wrong person."

He whistled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Lu Zhen, and your husband's hair is young."

Luo Muxiao was so embarrassed that he wished he could sew in immediately, took two steps back, then reached out to shake his hand, and said, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Lu Zhen patted the arm of another man beside him, and said, "This is Li Sijin."

The author says:

Excuse me. .I actually forgot to ask for leave yesterday. . .