Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Gu Yao breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door, wiped his eyes, and wiped away the remaining tears.

Then he went to the bed and threw himself into the soft bedding.

0529 looked at the somewhat lazy host and scratched his head.

After watching this whole spectacle, I really don't understand what Gu Yao is up to.

Systems that are simply not smart enough need to be thick-skinned and not ashamed to ask questions.

He flew up to Gu Yao, his face full of flattery, "Host, what have you been doing today?"

Gu Yao moved the arm that was covering his eyes, propped himself up, and flicked the system's bald head.

"Gu Xi in this world is not a scumbag. According to the original owner's memories, even after he became Gu Xi's lover, Gu Xi did not cause him or his family any real harm. On the contrary, he provided Gu's mother with the best medical resources later on."

Furthermore, before her death, Gu's mother gave the original owner a card with enough balance to support her remaining studies. However, that card wasn't left for the original owner; it was left for Gu Xi.

At this point, Gu Yao paused, looked at the family photo on the desk, and his voice became somewhat ethereal.

"I always felt that the Gu family really wronged Gu Xi, but I don't know what exactly happened back then. I think that besides Gu Xi herself, the only people who knew about these things back then were Gu's father and mother. Judging from their appearance today, Gu's mother obviously knew even more."

If Gu Yao were completely unaware of these matters, his mother would never tell him. But what if Gu Yao had died and returned six years later? Would his mother tell him after crossing six years just to find the truth?

What I need to do now is to rationalize the process of pursuing the truth. Moreover, in this world, the original owner didn't die with resentment causing a time restart; he died because he wanted the truth, and he died protecting Gu Xi. He never blamed Gu Xi, so what right do I have to?

0529 was a little confused after listening to Gu Yao's analysis, and scratched his head.

Seeing that 0529 looked overwhelmed with information, Gu Yao thoughtfully provided a summary.

"Gu Xi is not a scumbag. On the contrary, he was the only support that kept the original owner alive in the later stages. The original owner was taken in by Gu Xi's side, and Gu Xi took care of him in every way. If it weren't for that accident, maybe one day in the future, they would have really resolved their misunderstandings and embraced the future."

The seeds planted in youth eventually grow into towering trees many years later.

It preserved a pure land in Gu Xi's heart.

Therefore, Gu Yao would show mercy.

He just wants the truth.

Gu Yao looked out at the deep night and wrapped himself in the quilt, fully clothed.

*

Gu Xi looked out the window at the faint morning light and then dozed off for two hours.

Despite a headache from lack of sleep, he knocked on Gu Yao's door next door.

The proud child, who usually needs to be coaxed and can't get up no matter how much I urge him, was unusually quick to get up today.

The moment Gu Xi opened the door, she didn't see the familiar pajamas, but a neatly dressed young man.

The boy's eyes were slightly red and still puffy, clearly indicating that he hadn't slept well.

The clothes are the same as yesterday's.

It's highly likely that he didn't take it off last night.

Gu Xi looked at Gu Yao with some concern. Gu Yao was still a little dazed. When he met Gu Xi's worried gaze, he turned his head away and rubbed his eyes.

It was as if I wanted to rub away all the puffiness in my eyes.

But it was of no avail.

Instead, she rubbed her already slightly reddened eye sockets until they were completely red.

Seeing Gu Yao like this, Gu Xi sighed and didn't want to press him. She pretended to be relaxed and joked, "Is A-Yao a little rabbit today? That's why your eyes are so red."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yao looked at Gu Xi, whose handsome and delicate face still held an indescribable gentleness, as if he would always tolerate this naive boy.

Even though she had kept many things from him, he never thought of pressing her for answers.

Gu Yao dared not look any further and quickly lowered his head.

He knew that in another week, he would be returning to the Qi family.

There will never be another Gu Xi.

Qi Xuan is the sole heir of the Qi family.

Gu Yao will never see that unique tenderness that Gu Xi gave him again.

Thinking of this, Gu Yao couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

He knew he shouldn't indulge in it, but seeing Gu Xi like this, he couldn't help himself.

I just want to linger in this warmth a little longer.

It will be over in a little while.

He wished time would slow down, even slower, and he wanted Gu Xi to stay a little longer, a little longer.

Even though he knew it was just wishful thinking.

Gu Xi looked at the head bowed in front of her, and the scattered water stains on the wooden floor were the boy's tears.

He felt that the tears were light and airy, but how could they be so powerful?

It was as if it was going to smash his heart apart.

He reached out and ruffled the boy's messy, tousled hair, his voice gentle and soothing, "A-Yao, do you want to eat taro buns? Wash up, and I'll take you to eat them later, okay?"

Gu Yao didn't look up; he didn't want Gu Xi to see him crying.

Even though he knew Gu Xi was changing the subject, he nodded in agreement, his voice somewhat muffled, "Then wait for me."

Before Gu Xi could answer, Gu Yao hurriedly closed the door.

Try your best to maintain your last shred of dignity.

He didn't want Gu Xi to worry about him even more.

In the last week, he wanted to spend quality time with Gu Xi.

He didn't need to do anything special; he acted just like any other day.

That's fine.

It was ten minutes later when Gu Yao finished tidying himself up.

Gu Yao's eyes were still a little red, and his complexion wasn't good, but he still mustered his spirits and reached out his hand to Gu Xi.

"Gu Xi, let's go."

Gu Xi looked at the fair, slender, and well-defined hands in front of her, so exquisite that they resembled works of art, making one want to hold them in their palms and play with them.

Even though he knew in his heart that this was a bit too intimate, he still accepted Gu Yao's invitation as if possessed by a ghost when he looked at the young man in front of him.

Gu Xi took Gu Yao's hand.

When the warmth of another person squeezed into her palm, Gu Xi felt an absurd sense of secret joy.

Both of them knew it was wrong, but neither of them objected.

Gu Yao looked at Gu Xi, whose ears had turned blush, and gave her a genuine smile.

He walked to Gu Xi's side, grasped her hand tightly, and his face was filled with indescribable joy.

The moment Gu Xi grabbed him, he knew he had made the right bet.

He seized his morning light.

Feeling Gu Xi's slightly stiff body, Gu Yao tugged at his hand, his tone noticeably rising, carrying a hint of youthful pride.

"I want to eat taro buns."

It was taken for granted, yet it carried a hint of pontificating.

But he just wants people to bring all the good things to him.

Gu Xi nodded stiffly, letting Gu Yao lead her away.

Those stiff movements perfectly captured the image of a young boy experiencing the stirrings of first love.

Standing on the balcony, Gu's mother watched the two boys walk hand in hand into the morning light.

Their cheerful steps seemed to indicate they were heading to a romantic date that was uniquely theirs.

As Gu's mother watched the two figures disappear around the corner, she lowered her eyes and unconsciously gripped the balcony railing tightly.

After a long while, he finally released his hand.

Actually, we noticed it a long time ago, didn't we?

Mother Gu thought of the person she had met last night, her eyes darkening.