After eating a bowl, Shen Xing licked his lips without hesitation.

My stomach finally warmed up a little. After handing the bowl to the maid, I spread out the thin quilt and lay down obediently.

The wound on the wrist was bandaged up by the later maid. Gu Jun turned his wrist slightly and looked up to see Shen Xingchi who was wrapped in the quilt with only a shaggy head exposed. He pursed his mouth quietly, and his wide eyes were revealed by the light. Shuiguang looks like the pupils of a kitten, its surface is ignorant and obedient.

The maid took the bowl, picked up the medicine box and left.

The room regained its tranquility, the moon seemed to come out, and a cool and dim light shone on Gu Jun's shoulders.

Shen Xingchi yawned, maybe the medicine he took in the afternoon had taken effect, and he was a little drowsy.

Gu Jun got up, turned off the headlight, turned on the low bedside lamp and lowered it, only a few blurred yellows leaked out.He sat down, faced the light, and opened the book—the book was left over from the previous care, and it was kept on the table.

Shen Xingchi watched silently, remembering the last few times when the high fever had not subsided, it seemed that he was also by his side, maybe people always feel vulnerable and sad when they are sick, so he suddenly said: "Aren't you going?"

Gu Jun: "Want me to go?"

The tongue pressed against the teeth nervously, and suddenly a little bit of bitter medicine smell permeated the throat, the brain became more and more drowsy, and the heat left by the high fever spread from the forehead to the whole body, Shen Xingchi asked again, in a low voice: "Will you Walk?"

This is a completely different tone from just now.

Gu Jun glanced and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will at least guarantee your health so that I can explain to Uncle Shen."

The implication was that he would not leave, Shen Xingchi turned his back and closed his eyes in satisfaction, and turned back after a while.

Gu Jun turned a page: "Can't sleep?"

Shen Xingchi: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Jun held up the book and put it down after he read it clearly. It was a foreign novel.

Shen Xingchi: "Looks good?"

Gu Jun: "Alright."

Shen Xingchi complained, "You're so boring."

Gu Jun did not refute, for some people, the life he lived was really boring.

Shen Xingchi still wanted to talk. For the first time, he felt that the night was long and silent, and it was uncomfortable not to make a sound.In his heart, he blamed this weird mood on Gu Jun, it was he who started by taking care of himself first, and confessed all his hidden thoughts, which led to him now wanting to tell some little secrets that no one knows.

The moon hides in the clouds, and the black surroundings are like an impenetrable lock that can contain everything.

Shen Xing said slowly and softly, "I had a dream about you."

Gu Jun joked: "The me in my dream won't be hacked to death by you thousands of times, right?"

Shen Xingchi: "I won't be like you, secretly tampering with other people's orders."

Gu Jun: "Who takes the lead?"

Shen Xingchi: "You were the one who took me to this crappy place and locked me up first."

"That's you..." In the middle of speaking, Gu Jun realized that if he continued, he might quarrel again, so he took the initiative to hold back and shrugged helplessly.He doesn't care about the same knowledge as the sharp-mouthed rich second generation.

Shen Xingchi smiled triumphantly.

After the silence, realizing that the topic was out of character, the young master felt a little embarrassed and didn't know where to start.

Well, Gu Jun smiled and said, "What did you dream about?"

Shen Xingchi's hands nestled under the quilt unconsciously plucked at the palms, it was so weird that he actually felt that Gu Jun's smile was extraordinarily charming in the night, with a kind of bewitching meaning.And he seemed to be a traveler who strayed into the churchyard where Lamier lived. Strange branches and black crows lingered in it, murmuring in his ears until he died.

Shen Xingchi: "It was a childhood dream, in which you handed me a handkerchief."

Gu Jun was at a loss for words for a moment, which made him quickly remember that he had recalled this incident before.

Shen Xingchi smiled: "Actually, when I was a child, my parents often quarreled. They loved each other on the surface, but in private, they were like fire and water. I heard that the marriage between the two was facilitated by the family, and there was no emotional foundation. My father was busy with work, and my mother was obsessed with various dance parties. My father often said that I look like my mother, I think he does not only refer to appearance, but also to character and blood."

Shen Xingchi: "I'm always at home alone. There is an old housekeeper named Zhang who treats me very well. He took care of me when I got sick a few times. It's a pity that he retired when he was old, and his position was inherited by his son. Not half as old Zhang, snobbish, only flattering and flattering to please my father."

"Don't tell me, I knew a lot of things when I was a child." Speaking of this, his smile added a little pride, "But what's the use of that, after I get better, no one pays attention to me, it's better to be mischievous and get more attention. This You don't need to learn from me, people are too easy to useless."

Gu Jun: "You can still..."

Shen Xingchi: "It's useless, there is someone more powerful than me, and it's no fun to be scolded for nothing."

Gu Jun knew in his heart that that guy was him, and the Shen and Gu families had a good relationship, so it was only natural for future generations to compare them.Needless to say others, just pointing at him, his ears are full of compliments, occasionally meeting Shen Xingchi who is not as good as him, he will also reveal his superior arrogance.

Gu Jun: "What happened next?"

"Later?" Shen Xingchi changed into a familiar tone, and said lazily, "My parents are getting older, but they have become more respectful to each other, and even called, saying that they are waiting for me at home for dinner. I found that their tolerance for me seems to have become stronger , of course, more and more presumptuous, after all, eating, drinking, playing, idle, such a big hat is buckled down, how can there be any reason not to wear it?"

"You are really stubborn." Gu Jun commented.

"Okay, you tell a secret, I tell a secret, both sides even, sleep."

He purposely spoke nonchalantly, and turned his back again, but the red tips of his ears revealed the young master's panic.

Gu Jun smiled silently, bowed his head and flipped through the book to digest the information he got.

It was the first time for Shen Xingchi to speak his mind to someone, his heart was beating loudly, his face was red like fire, he could only shrink into the quilt as much as possible, like a snail shrinking into its shell.From time to time, there were still small voices behind him, Shen Xingchi strained his ears carefully to catch them, and all he heard was the sound of flipping books.

Shen Xingchi snorted, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of flipping a book that was like a lullaby.

A good night's sleep without dreams.

The sun pierced through the gaps in the curtains and shone on the eyelids.

Hearing someone knocking on the door vaguely, Shen Xing woke up late, the bright light almost blinded his eyes, he stretched out his hand to cover it, but his hand was wrapped in the quilt and could not be pulled out.

Shen Xingchi frowned and raised his head halfway to look, what was imprinted first was a head of black hair.He froze, blinking his eyes.Gu Jun was still there, lying on the front of the bed, pressing down on the quilt.

The servant who was knocking on the door twisted open the door, poked his head in, and called out cautiously: "Mr. Shen..."

Shen Xing couldn't get up late, so he glared at him, and then at Gu Jun who fell asleep.

It was the first time for the servant to encounter such a big scene, and he was in a dilemma.

The person lying on the bed suddenly moved.

Shen Xingchi was startled and didn't dare to move for a moment.

Gu Jun was woken up by the noise, his head hurt a lot, the wrong sleeping position caused a series of chain reactions, his arms were numb, he struggled for a long time before he raised his head, his bent neck screamed in unbearable pain.

"Gu Jun?" Shen Xingchi said awkwardly, "Are you awake?"

He saw the bloodshot eyes of the black-haired man, and his heart skipped a beat.

Gu Jun came to his senses and stretched out his hand to Shen Xingchi's forehead, it was cold.

fortunately.Gu Jun patted him on the shoulder, stood up, exhausted, didn't want to talk, and left directly.

The servant at the door hastily made way for Gu Jun.

Shen Xingchi sat up straight from the bed, looking at the man's receding back, the sunlight poured in from all angles, falling dappledly on the broad back, flashing and flashing as he moved.

The author has something to say: [Note] Lamier: The monster in Andersen's fairy tale "The Wild Swan".

Thanks to the little angel freshly squeezed fruit juice for the mine*1 and nutrient solution*3

Thanks to the little angel Sunny for feeding the nutrient solution*4

Thanks to the little angel who cherishes the emptiness and feeds the nutrient solution*1

Thanks to the little angel III Nishang for feeding the nutrient solution*1

Meme Chirp

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