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Song Mi heard Zhan Zhi say that Gu Xun was worried about him these days, and thought that the other party would be happy when he saw him wake up.

In the end, Gu Xun just glanced at him, and just brushed shoulders away.

This is too bland.

Song Mi turned around and followed Gu Xun: "What did you do?"

Gu Xun walked to the kitchen and found a shovel among a pile of iron objects: "I want to dig a well,"

The shovel seems to be old and a little loose where the head meets the stick.Gu Xun squatted down, found a screw and tapped it to fix it.

Song Mi also squatted beside him: "How do you dig?"

"Dig by hand," Gu Xun stood up and knocked the shovel upside down on the ground, "I'll do it."

Song Mi raised his head and stood up.

Probably due to excessive blood loss and prolonged coma, Song Mi's sudden standing up caused his eyes to go black, and he felt dizzy and overturned.

Almost falling straight down, Song Mi crashed into Gu Xun's arms.

"Huh..." Song Mi raised his hand and grabbed Gu Xun's arm, closed his eyes and took a few quick breaths.

Gu Xun held a shovel in his hand and stood there for him to lean on.

"The blood volume has plummeted." Song Mi rested his forehead on Gu Xun's shoulder for a while, as if he had endured the dizziness of the spinning world.

After a while, he opened his eyes, pressed his forehead to distance himself from Gu Xun, and laughed at himself: "The blood-selling berserker has become a squishy assassin."

Song Mi is in a good mood and can still make fun of himself.

Gu Xun raised his hand and put his palm on his forehead: "Keep warm and don't get sick."

Now there is a shortage of medicines, and even a high fever can kill someone.

Gu Xun just came back from the outside, his palms were cold.

Song Mi raised her eyes and held Gu Xun's wrist: "Your hands are so cold."

Gu Xun said "hmm": "The temperature has dropped, don't go out."

Song Mi nodded obediently: "Oh."

He promised obediently, but that afternoon he went to his home in a thick sweater to knock bricks with Gu Xun.

"It's not made of glass." Song Mi picked and picked among a pile of ruins, and brought a few intact bricks. "Basic labor is still acceptable."

Gu Xun sat on the stone bench, holding a masonry knife in his hand, removed the excess cement with three strokes, and placed the bricks at his feet.

Song Mi took two pieces and piled them up, and sat in front of Gu Xun with her long legs bent.

"Boss Gu," Song Mi said suddenly, looking at his dilapidated house, "Is that person dead?"

Gu Xun paused his hands, and said flatly, "Dead."

Not only did he die, but he died quite tragically.

When Gu Xun was looking for the corpse, he was shocked for a long time by the huge pool of blood and mud.

Even if I fell from the height at that time, it would not be like this.

Song Mi increased his weight. Compared to falling to his death, Yunwang was more like being crushed to death by a huge force.

This ability is too scary.

"Fortunately, my dad is fine," Song Mi picked up a piece of cement and shook it in his hand, "otherwise I would be so mad."

He speaks lightly now, as if joking, as if he doesn't care much.

"I didn't protect my aunt well," Gu Xun's long eyelashes drooped, "I'm sorry."

"I heard from Zhan Zhi, how can you be blamed for this?" Song Mi lowered her head and forced her lips together, "Who would have thought that he would control my mother."

The air after the rain was extraordinarily fresh, and the cool wind blew across the top of Song Mi's hair, shaking his black hair gently.

"Song Mi," Gu Xun knocked off the cement on the last brick, "Go get Auntie back."

Song Mi raised his head suddenly, his eyes couldn't hide his surprise.

"The opponent is proficient in using abilities, so he should have awakened a period of time earlier than us," Gu Xun said, "The only one who has awakened earlier than City X is City B."

"City B is the birthplace." Song Mi said.

"Just to visit my house," Gu Xun nodded, "Those people may be related to my father."

Song Mi looked at Gu Xun and didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Xun raised his eyes and met Song Mi's gaze.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry."

No matter how much he distanced himself from his father, his surname was Gu.

This indiscriminate disaster was probably created by Gu Xun's family.

"If one day, I said if," Song Mi lowered his head and played with the cement block in his hand, "If your father and I stand on opposite sides..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xun directly interrupted him: "I will always stand by your side."

Song Mi was slightly surprised, and looked up at Gu Xun, with a smile on his face: "But..."

"He just provided me with a set of genes," Gu Xun said, "I don't care."

"Anyway, he's also your father," Song Mi couldn't let go without Gu Xun. He thought for a while and explained, "I'm not asking you to make a choice before me and him, I just want to ask you, can you do it?" Where to go."

Song Mi thought about this question all morning, he was always worried that he and Gu Xun would face each other one day.

It wasn't that he was concerned about Gu Xun's abilities, he just didn't want, didn't want, didn't want to stand against Gu Xun.

"You can kill him." Gu Xun said lightly.

The cement block in Song Mi's hand fell to the ground, he was a little confused: "Huh?"

Gu Xun seemed reluctant to mention these things again, he stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

Song Mi pressed his knees and stood up slowly.

He intentionally slowed down to prevent himself from throwing himself on others again.

However, the dizziness still lasted for a few seconds, Song Mi raised his hand and subconsciously pressed to the side, and it ended up resting on Gu Xun's forearm.

Gu Xun was protecting him.

"My small body..." Song Mi scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "You can go to bury flowers."

Gu Xun took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to Song Mi. Song Mi took it, broke a piece and threw it into his mouth.

"And strawberry sandwich?" Song Mi smacked his lips, "Is it for the little girl?"

Gu Xun looked at Song Mi bowing his head and breaking the chocolate like a hamster, his eyes softened a lot: "Where is the little girl from?"

"It's been more than a year, and there are still few peach blossoms around you?" Song Mi handed a piece to Gu Xun's mouth, "Here."

Gu Xun raised his hand to pick it up, but was stopped by Song Mi: "Your hands are covered in mud, open your mouth."

Gu Xun pursed his lips, opened his mouth obediently, and ate a piece of sweet strawberry chocolate.

"Alas..." Song Mi sighed, "Eating one piece is one piece less."

Gu Xun walked towards a fallen wall: "I've never seen you eat before."

"Isn't that someone gave it to you?" Song Mi put the remaining chocolate in Hui Xun's pocket, "This stuff was not given by someone else, so is it meaningful to eat it?"

"I remember a girl gave it to you." Gu Xun stepped on the waste bricks and bent over to pick and choose. "Last Christmas, you received five boxes of chocolates."

Song Mi blinked and blinked: "Do you remember this?"

"There are still twelve apples." Gu Xun added.

Song Mi let out a "huh" in surprise: "You remember this?!!"

Gu Xun threw the selected bricks to the ground: "But you didn't eat them either."

"You don't understand," Song Mi explained seriously, "if you eat someone else's chocolate, you agree."

Gu Xun paused, then turned to look at Song Mi: "Promise what?"

"I promised to be with her," Song Mi said boldly, with the sweetness of Gu Xun's strawberry chocolate still remaining in his mouth, "How can someone as cautious as me make such a low-level mistake!"