bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao thought that Gu Zhubai would be angry.

But it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Although Gu Zhubai's face was very dark, after taking a deep breath, he suppressed all his breath and said, "Come over for dinner."

Luo Muxiao didn't move.

"come over."

Gu Zhubai's voice was already on the verge of anger.

Luo Muxiao was still standing there, but his stomach had already begun to sing empty plans—he was really a little hungry, after all, he hadn't eaten a single drop of rice since last night and until now.When I just got up, I even had a little hypoglycemia, and my eyes turned black.

No matter how bad you are, you can't treat your stomach badly.Luo Muxiao comforted himself a few words, then walked towards the living room timidly.

There are porridge and side dishes on the table, completely different from the big meal Luo Muxiao imagined, Gu Zhubai handed him the chopsticks and said, "You eat first."

"What are you doing?" Luo Muxiao asked subconsciously.

"...Clean up the mess." Gu Zhubai turned around and walked into the house with a dark face.

Luo Muxiao let out an "oh", suddenly felt a little guilty.But he doesn't regret it at all - destroying Li Yuan'an's things makes him feel very happy, and making Gu Zhubai uncomfortable makes him feel very comfortable.

Luo Muxiao found that his thinking was a little pathological.

But it doesn't matter, he is not a normal person anyway.

Luo Muxiao watched the movement in the room while drinking porridge, he thought that Gu Zhubai would sweep all the crumbs into the trash can and throw them away, but he never expected that Gu Zhubai would bend down and throw away all the debris. The broken things were tidied up, and then put into the drawer——

Luo Muxiao has no doubts, when the opportunity arises, he will put together all the things he tore apart.

After all, it was Li Yuanan's relic.

He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, thinking that he should have just set the fire on fire.

After cleaning the floor again, Gu Zhubai finally calmly sat down with Luo Muxiao face to face.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a potato, but Luo Muxiao quickly picked up the slice he wanted.Gu Zhubai paused, sighed silently, took another piece and put it into Luo Muxiao's bowl.

Luo Muxiao shook his hand, and then returned the piece: "It's not like I don't have long hands."

Gu Zhubai ate it directly without saying anything.

Luo Muxiao felt a little guilty for no reason, but he felt that he still had to firmly express his attitude, so after clearing his throat, he continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

The two finished their meal in embarrassment as if there was no one sitting across from them.

Gu Zhubai packed his bags and came back directly. After eating, he packed up the things and threw them into the trash can before asking him, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to go back."

Gu Zhubai's expression became a little more depressed: "Go back? Where are you going? Isn't this your home?"

"This is not my home." Luo Muxiao's tone was extraordinarily serious, "Gu Zhubai, although you didn't sign it, in my opinion, we're done."

I don't know which word stimulated Gu Zhubai, his face suddenly changed.

"Then where is your home?" Gu Zhubai asked in a deep voice, "Where is Gong Yuyang?"

"..." Luo Muxiao smiled, "I have no home for a long time - isn't this caused by you personally arranging troops, Gu Zhubai, have you forgotten?"

Gu Zhubai was stunned for a moment, and regret suddenly entered his heart that he had never felt before.

Yes, if it wasn't for him, Luo Jianhua wouldn't be in prison, and Yu Meifeng wouldn't be going abroad.

For the first time he felt powerless.

Luo Muxiao asked him: "How old is Li Yuan'an?"

"Huh?" Luo Muxiao's topic changed so quickly that Gu Zhubai didn't even react.

"Is he older or younger than me?"

"...a little older than you." Gu Zhubai said, "What's wrong?"

"It turns out that my dad..." Luo Muxiao sneered twice, and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly discovered that many things in this world are not as I imagined. "

Gu Zhubai lowered his eyes and said, "Actually, the matter between Li Yuan'an and your father is not what you imagined——"

Luo Muxiao interrupted him: "But they are indeed biological father and son, there is nothing wrong with that, right?"

Gu Zhubai nodded.

"Then no matter what the reason is, at least the result is already here." Luo Muxiao said and stood up, "You really don't intend to let me go?"

Gu Zhubai said: "We'll talk about it after you figure it out."

"What does it mean to have figured it out?" Luo Muxiao smiled, "I think I have really figured it out now—Gu Zhubai, I was too stupid to like you."

"You mean you don't like me now?" Gu Zhubai asked him.

"..." This question stumped Luo Muxiao for a while, he clenched his lower lip, settled his mind, and then continued, "I don't like it anymore."

Gu Zhubai's eyes were dark, he stared at Luo Muxiao for a long time, and then said word by word: "Then keep it until you fall in love with me again."

"Why bother?" Luo Muxiao looked at him and chuckled, and said, "Gu Zhubai, I'm not Li Yuan'an, even if I have his heart, I can't be Li Yuan'an."

"I know." Gu Zhubai said.

Those three simple words made Luo Muxiao lose sleep.

He has been thinking about what Gu Zhubai's "I know" means all night—does he know that he is not Li Yuanan, or does he know that he cannot be Li Yuanan?

So since he knew, why did he keep him?

There was something eager to try in his heart, sprouting from the ground, Luo Muxiao tossed and turned, and finally got up uncontrollably, he wanted to ask what happened.

Luo Muxiao admits that Gu Zhubai has become a kind of obsession of his, as long as there is a little hope, he can't help burning that little spark gradually until it becomes a prairie fire.

Luo Muxiao took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

The door of Gu Zhubai's room was half-leaning, with only a crack exposed. He nervously approached with his feet on his feet. He wanted to knock on the door, but he saw Gu Zhubai's back in the room through the crack.

The dim yellow light lined half of his face, and the other half was shrouded in darkness, dividing into two distinct worlds.

He was really mending the diaries that he tore up.

Be extremely careful, as if you are treating a peerless treasure.

The small flame in Luo Muxiao's heart was completely extinguished as if a basin of cold water was suddenly poured on it.

He completely lost the intention to go in and find out—maybe for Gu Zhubai, Li Yuanan is his salvation and return, he lost Li Yuanan, so he couldn't wait to find another person to replace him, and he happened to be That unlucky guy.

Maybe he not only has Li Yuanan's heart, but also looks similar to Li Yuanan, otherwise why would he become that poor unlucky guy.

At this moment, Luo Muxiao suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.

He didn't continue to look at Gu Zhubai's careful seriousness, and turned back to his room with a blank expression.

He doesn't want to be mean again, so he must leave here, no matter what method he uses.

Even if the boat sinks.

The author says:

Sorry for being late after working overtime today (repaired a very important clue in chapter 67)