After picking up a vampire

Gu Gui's eyes finally came into focus belatedly, as if he was finally injected with vitality.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Hao, his eyes gliding over his body.

Unconsciously, Gu Gui's fingers began to tremble subconsciously, and he used his left hand to hold down his trembling right hand.

He could barely squeeze a smile that was uglier than crying: "Why are you here?"

Gu Gui asked again: "Is your injury okay?"

Yan Hao's face was still a little pale, and he forced a smile, grinning, the pain on his lips and chest seemed to be torn apart again.

He suppressed the painful cry that was about to come out of his mouth: "It's okay."

He said it was okay, but cold sweat couldn't stop breaking out on his forehead.

Yan Hao has not yet reached the age where he can hold back the pain, so when he smiles, it looks even more far-fetched.

Gu Gui raised his hand, wanting to support Yan Hao, but he slowly lowered his arm again.

He said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault at all." Yan Hao scratched his head, his face was about to collapse in pain, "Actually, I don't think it has anything to do with you, but I should be blamed instead, if I didn't call you out..."

In the end, Yan Hao's voice became inaudible.

Half-year-old boy is the most loyal age, the wound Gu Gui left on him is still hurting, but Yan Hao doesn't think it's Gu Gui's fault at all.

He felt it was his fault.

If he hadn't gone to drink because of a broken relationship, if he hadn't made this call to Gu Gui, nothing would have happened.

"Gu Gui."

Yan Hao sniffed, he seldom shed tears, but now he couldn't hold it back.

He was so sad that he almost cried out the sound of killing a pig: "I know, I know that you can't hurt me at all, there must be some accident! Don't be afraid, I will make it clear to them, I will Let them let you out as soon as possible!"

As soon as Yan Hao cried, the wound began to ooze blood.

Gu Gui's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he handed Yan Hao a tissue: "You, don't cry."

Yan Hao took the tissue and wiped away his tears. He was afraid that he would faint from crying on the spot, so he pinched his nose hard to hold back the remaining tears.

Yan Hao finally stopped crying, and he looked around the bedroom without moving his eyes or heart.

It was deserted, very deserted.

Except for the red rose on the wall, everything else is in cold colors, as cold as if someone fell into an ice cave.

There is nothing in the bedroom except for the furniture that should be there, and everything is cleaned up and spotless.

A suffocating oppression enveloped him.

"Gu Gui."

Yan Hao tentatively called Gu Gui's name again, he paused, and then asked: "You and Brother Huo..."

The unfinished words behind were omitted by him.

He didn't know what happened to Huo Hangyi and Gu Gui, Yan Yu only told him that something was wrong after Huo Hangyi came out of the court.

Gu Gui seemed to be the same way.

There seems to be a knot between the two of them that no one else can untie, a dead knot, a dead knot that can't be burned.

When Huo Hangyi was mentioned, Gu Gui's brows and eyes loosened.

It still looks plain, but it seems to hide something: "We're fine."

Gu Gui said so first, but it seemed that it was so difficult to convince himself.

He himself didn't believe that there was nothing wrong between himself and Huo Hangyi, and the current relationship between the two of them could not even be described as "something".

There seems to be a fault between them, like a flood, and like a galaxy that cannot be crossed.

Emotional breakdowns are always inexplicable.

The last straw that broke the camel's camel's back always came so easily, Gu Gui felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden, with a warning and yet sudden sadness.

Like a rope that snapped while bungee jumping, he fell in endless weightlessness.

Gu Guiyou coughed heart-piercingly, his silver hair slipped down his shoulders, he covered his mouth with cold white hands.

When he moved away again, the corner of his mouth was left with blood stains as red as his lips.

He held Huo Hangyi's uniform in his hands, there was very little mint smell left on it, it was more like his own smell.

The smell of a vampire.

The epaulets gleamed silver in the light, like a blade.

Gu Guijiu touched it with his hands, and he clasped the epaulettes with his unstained palm.

The fingers began to exert force, and the size of the epaulet was just enough to stop in the palm of his hand.

As long as he exerted a little more force, Huo Hangyi's epaulets could be crushed by him, and the flood between them seemed to slow down a bit.

But Gu Gui still didn't, and he took off his strength again - the epaulets had been wrinkled by his palms.

He knelt on the bed, the black uniform was neatly folded by him, and it lay quietly on his lap.

Gu Gui turned his head, his lips trembled, opened and closed, the blood at the corner of his mouth was about to freeze.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering violently.

Gu Gui said, "I'm in so much pain."

His heart hurts, his fingers hurt, and his whole body hurts.

Yan Hao finally left.

Some things are not necessarily clear to the bystanders. Sometimes the authorities can see more clearly than the bystanders.

He can't get involved in the problems between Huo Hangyi and Gu Gui, sometimes pale words can't comfort a person at all.

If the authorities want to get out of the mystery, what they need more is themselves.

The room was terribly quiet, and you could smell a needle dropping.

Gu Gui's shoulders trembled slightly, he wanted to cry but the tears couldn't fall.

He seemed to be further away from being human, Gu Gui rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand.

Cry, cry!

The corners of the eyes were just red from being rubbed, and nothing flowed out.

Gu Gui wrapped his arms around his shoulders, the coldness rose from his feet to his hands, and his body temperature was terribly low.

He found that he really couldn't cry.

The emotions and desires of human beings seem to be passing away little by little in his body, leaving only love and resentment.

He blamed Huo Hang for taking him out of the alley, and he loved Huo Hang for taking him out of the alley.

Gu Gui finally got out of bed, he opened the curtains, it was a cloudy day with no sun.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see the law enforcement officers downstairs through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, all in darkness.

Gu Gui looked away. In fact, there was no guardrail in front of the window, but as long as he wanted, he could jump directly from the window.

Every day, people from the seventh institute would come to check his body, and the data showed that he was still the same as usual, a weak and harmless vampire of a different kind.

But only Gu Gui knows that he has changed, and under his fragile surface has accumulated strength that even he can't control.

After a few days, Gu Gui finally went downstairs, because today he saw the back of Huo Hangyi through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It was strange, he wanted to see Huo Hangyi, but he was afraid of meeting Huo Hangyi.

Once downstairs, Gu Gui saw two thick stacked documents on the table.

He turned a blind eye to the people outside the glass, Gu Gui pursed his lips and stood by the edge of the document.

Gu Gui saw the words on the cover.

Will, whose will.

His heart skipped a beat. What happened one after another in the past few days could have calmed him down.

Now the temples began to throb wildly again, and the blood seemed to be slowly flowing back, rushing up all at once.

Gu Gui's footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he walked slowly step by step.

He saw the name - it was Huo Hangyi's will.

For a moment, all emotions seemed to be thrown away.

No matter what it was, it became a pile of unimportant scrap copper and iron.His eyes were blank, and he could only see the white characters on a black background.

He never imagined, whether he left Huo Hangyi or Huo Hangyi left him.

No matter what happened, even if he knew about Huo Hangyi planting poison on him, Gu Gui never thought of leaving.

For him, it was more impossible to accept this fact.

He hates lies and deceit, but he hates parting even more.

Gu Gui didn't dare to open the terms inside, no matter what Huo Hang wrote, it didn't matter to him.

He just didn't want Huo Hang to die.

Gu Gui panickedly picked up the landline next to him, and instinctively allowed him to dial the phone number he knew by heart without needing to recall.

The call was answered very quickly, today was the first time Gu Gui took the initiative to call Huo Hangyi after a long time.

As soon as Huo Hang didn't speak, he was driving, turned on the speakerphone, and listened to Gu Gui's distorted heavy breathing.

He asked: "Gu Gui, what's the matter?" His tone was lighter than before.

Gu Gui's breathing became heavier, and he stared at the thick stack of papers on the table.

His voice trembled unconsciously: "Huo Hangyi, are you going to die?"

He will.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are things that human beings cannot overcome in their whole life.

As soon as Huo Hang slammed on the brakes, he belatedly recalled the materials he left on the table, and his breath was choked.

He didn't want to lie to Gu Gui anymore, and he had nothing to lie to Gu Gui.

The car had already stopped, and the strong recoil was hard to stop under the action of the seat belt.

Huo Hangyi said with great difficulty: "I will."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, it was the busy signal left behind.

Gu Gui hung up the phone.

Huo Hang thought for a moment—if, if he hadn't provoked Gu Gui so irresponsibly, would Gu Gui have been different.

Then even if he knew about it, he might not be so sad to the point of being heartbroken.

Because the closest person is the one who stabs the deepest.

The blood is sealed deep into the throat.

The microphone on the landline fell to the ground, and Gu Gui covered his face with his hands, his sobs were swallowed up by him.

He still opened the will that Huo Hangyi left on the table, all of which were inscribed in his name.

Gu Gui seemed to understand that Huo Hangyi was leaving him a way out.

But he didn't want to, he just wanted to go the same way with Huo Hang.

He only reacted slowly now, the biggest difference between him and Huo Hangyi is——

He is a cold-hearted vampire, but Huo Hangyi is a human being.

Huo Hang will die because of the passage of time, he will not.

Gu Gui only understands the unclear love and resentment now.

He has never really owned Huo Hangyi, Huo Hang sees too many people at a glance.

Love and resentment go hand in hand, and his emotion towards Huo Hangyi is called being incapable of love.

Gu Gui finally understood a fact.

From the very beginning, Huo Hang only planned to leave him alone.

Gu Gui was originally an insecure person, he wanted to really keep Huo Hangyi, he wanted to live, grow old, get sick and die together with Huo Hangyi.

His forearm was boiling hot.

Gu Gui pulled away the sleeve that had slipped off his arm, leaving a mark on it.

It's a pair of blood-colored pupils and fangs.