three thousand darlings

There were two knocks on the door, and the doorknob turned, revealing Gu Yiming's handsome face.

"dad."

The old man looked up at him, and said angrily, "You have taught me a good son."

Gu Yiming raised Gu Chongchong's chin, rubbed the corner of his injured mouth, his eyes were full of indulgence, and seeing a flash of sharpness flashed across the wound, he smiled and said, "My son is really amazing."

The thick fingertips gently rubbed the red and swollen corners of the lips, making people feel inexplicably uncomfortable, tilting his head slightly, and subconsciously touched the corners of the lips, the heat from his fingertips seemed to still be there.

When the old man heard this, his thick eyebrows stood upright, he slapped the table and shouted angrily, "What are you talking about, the wings hardened after a few years of not seeing him, no wonder he never grew up, he was spoiled by you."

I have grown up.Just as Gu Chongchong was about to refute, he pursed his lips and swallowed the sentence, bowed his head and remained silent.

"A group of children playing small fights, why bother to put your face down and argue with the younger generation, and lose your status for nothing." Putting Gu Chongchong's shoulders, Gu Yiming comforted him with some helplessness, "Is it true that those people are really going to bully the Gu family? up?"

"What do you know?" Too lazy to talk to him, he turned to Gu Chongchong, "You just stay in the room and reflect on yourself for a while." Seeing that he didn't move, he shouted, "Why are you standing still, why don't you go back to your room .”

Gu Chongchong stood up and followed Gu Yiming back to the room.Depressed, he collapsed on the bed, hugged the pillow and rolled around. Gu Yiming pulled him up with a blank expression and said disgustedly, "Go take a shower." He just finished fighting with others, and he didn't know how many bacteria there were, so he rolled on the bed One lap, omg!It's time for him to be sterilized again.

"I'm not going." Gu Chongchong hugged the pillow and didn't let go, so he didn't want to roll in the water again, and he wasn't dirty.

"Don't make me angry." Gu Yiming said with a dark face.

"I do not."

"Gu Chongchong." Gu Yiming took a bottle of air freshener and sprayed it on him.

Gu Chongchong jumped up and protested, "That thing smells like disinfectant, I hate that smell."

"Then go take a shower obediently, so as not to waste this air freshener."

"I just washed it this morning."

"The problem is that you just rolled around on the floor." Putting down the air freshener, his eyes fell on the black and white checked bed sheet. "Besides, you stained the bed sheet."

"I really hate your problem. I will take you to see a doctor when I have time." Gu Chongchong threw away the pillow and walked into the bathroom.He paused at the door, then turned around and said, "Of course, this is a sarcasm."

bump--

Gu Yiming stared at the door, and said for a long time, "True filial piety."

Sitting in the bathtub, Gu Chongchong sighed slightly, and took the duckling in the basket. This was his childhood toy, but he didn't expect it to still be there.Now he is grounded by the old man, and he can't even go out. Anyway, he doesn't like to go out, so he stays at home and feels comfortable.Gu Yiming didn't ask anything, presumably he already knew about it, he always had such a confident look, he didn't seem to care about anything.Since the first time he fought with Gu Huajiu, he didn't pay attention to it, as long as he didn't lose, he ran back crying to save face.The old man also lost the fight that time, and was scolded by him while lying in the hospital, except for that time, it seemed that he had never lost a fight.

Gu Huajiu gave birth to his good looks, which is completely cheating.Wearing women's clothes, who would have thought that he turned out to be a genuine gentleman, with an extremely feminine appearance, beautiful double eyelids, and a smile like a young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir in ancient times, without showing her teeth, too reserved, which arouses people's attention Pity from the bottom of my heart.

想起那告白的事就忍不住懊恼，他的初恋竟然给了一个男人，那男的还是害他被揍的混球，难道正如网上说的，一生中谁没遇见过几个人渣。I fought with them again today, and I didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, but I was extremely depressed. Whenever I met him, I would make a lot of noise.

Lying on the edge of the bathtub, propping his chin, staring at the faded streaks on his hands, he twisted his face and slapped the water.The little duck in the bathtub is doing stretching exercises with the surface of the water.This scar is like a barcode, it's an eyesore, Han Qilu typed it on him, it's unforgivable.

dong dong dong-

"Pet pet, I'm coming in." Gu Yiming knocked a few times and turned the doorknob.

Gu Chongchong lay on the bathtub and looked up at him. Curly white mist floated in the room, beads of sweat stood on the mirror, and occasionally fell vertically along the mirror surface, hiding in the small water beach below.

"If you don't keep your air freshener, why come in?"

"Disinfection." He unbuttoned his body, and the white mist soon covered the mirrors of his glasses.

Gu Chongchong squinted his eyes and did not speak, and turned his gaze to the distance in boredom.He asked this question really a bit redundant, his uncontrollable cleanliness, even the floor at home had to be mopped two or three times, until the floor was so bright that it could be used as a mirror, he would feel satisfied.

A slight ripple came from beside him, and Gu Yiming pressed his head on Yi's shoulder, regardless of whether he could bear it or not.Pushing him away, he couldn't help complaining, "It's a heavy death."

Stretching out his big hand, he fished his head into his arms, "It's not too heavy."

Gu Chongchong didn't say anything, and acquiesced to his words.

Holding his hand, stroking the scar on his hand, with distressed anger, said suppressedly, "Does it hurt?" As long as he is not paying attention, this child can get himself covered in cuts and bruises.

"It doesn't hurt, it's over." Shaking his head, he said nonchalantly.Anyway, he also came back with revenge, two words: worth it.

"I mean, when you cut yourself."

There was a thump in my heart, and I wanted to withdraw my hand, but he held it and kept stroking the scar.He wanted to see his expression clearly, but what he saw was that he couldn't get a glimpse of the side of him, his thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, he was a little less refined and a little more indifferent after taking off his eyes, but his temperament was still so warm .This is the real Gu Yiming who is different from Han Qilu's cold face and warm heart, but the real warm face and cold heart, even colder than Han Qilu, this is the real reason why Gu Chongchong dare not make him angry.

When he was young, he pestered him to buy a little white rabbit because of his biology class, but Gu Yiming laughed and dissected the little white rabbit, pointing to the bloody internal organs and telling him the purpose of these things.So far, a deep shadow has been left. Up to now, I dare not mention the little white rabbit. I even hate carrots, and I dare not eat rabbit meat.

"Dad..." Wrapping one hand around his neck, he said coquettishly, "Dad, forgive me, it was just an accident."

"Accident." Gu Yiming snorted, "That's the funniest joke I've ever heard." The cut won't hurt the wrist.

Gu Chongchong's face was flushed red by the smoke, as cute as an apple, but the bruise at the corner of his mouth destroyed his beauty and added a touch of tenderness.Leaning in his arms, he said sullenly, "Well, if it makes you happy, just make a joke, I don't care."

"You really have no skill in speaking ironically." Gu Yiming shook his head, but he liked Gu Chongchong's frankness.The cheek was close to his face, and the scorching heat also spread to his body, making him feel inexplicably melancholy.He whispered, "Your body, hair and skin are bestowed on your parents. Although I am not your biological father, I am still your adoptive father. I don't ask you to be rich, but to protect yourself."

These words were sensational, but also sad. Gu Chongchong held his face and said to him very seriously, "My father only has you, and I will not make you sad."

Hugging Gu Chongchong tightly, in a place where he can't see, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there is unconcealable pride in his eyes, Han Qilu, let's see how you fight me.The policy of mourning soldiers is tried and tested.

"I really only have you as a father." Gu Chongchong was a little sad, as if lost in confusion, and murmured, "He never liked me, and he never looked at me, he would only be with Hanjiacheng and the others , they are a real family, and I... and what am I, a superfluous person... superfluous." The voice became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared, "No one even remembers birthdays..."

Hearing the last sentence, Gu Yiming's heart suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, but he hugged him silently, comforting him silently.He knew that Chong Chong had a bad life when he was a child, but he didn't expect to neglect it to such an extent that even an orphanage would give a birthday to orphans who had birthdays.He has a father and a mother, but his life is worse than that of an orphan. Every day is just a life of two o'clock and one line. He is as numb as a puppet on the counter, and there is no wave in his eyes.That's why when he threw someone to the police station, he chased him desperately just to escape that kind of life.

Therefore, he also developed his contradictory temperament of enjoying loneliness and fearing loneliness.As long as one stays in the room alone, the surroundings will be filled with messy things to comfort one's loneliness and emptiness.It's like when some people are alone, they turn on the TV music radio or something to make themselves feel less lonely and cold.

Gu Chongchong on his shoulder didn't move for a while, his even breathing sound could be heard, Gu Yiming wrapped him in a bath towel, carefully placed him on the sky blue sheet, and covered him with a quilt.Caress his peaceful face, and place a kiss on his lips, good afternoon, baby.May you have sweet dreams.

"Where's your pet?" the old lady asked when she saw Gu Yiming coming down.

"Just fell asleep." Gu Yiming carried the medicine box and ran up again.

Gently rubbing the medicine on the corners of his lips, the bruises looked scary, and they were all swollen. Although there were some bruises in twos and threes on his body, they were not serious.What amazed him the most was that although the traces of Han Qilu's slap had faded a lot and the traces could still be seen, they were very similar to animals like zebras, especially with stripes. Isn't it funny?Gu Yiming couldn't help laughing, but also felt angry, so entangled that he didn't even know the potion was spilled.