Young Master Gu is always jealous

Zhao Zhuo seldom came to Gu's house. He, Gu Zhou and others were the ones who had a lot of fun outside. Although he was always liked by the elders, he would feel uncomfortable in front of the elders.

It is said that the old man of the Gu family was ill. He brought a lot of nourishing things. The aunt who opened the door knew him and invited him in. After a while, Mother Gu came downstairs to see him.

Zhao Zhuo was taken aback when Gu's mother appeared. Gu's mother had lost too much weight, her cheekbones protruded, her complexion was pale, and she didn't even wear lipstick on her daily indispensable lips. She looked like she had already arrived in late autumn. Flowers, crumbling in the cold wind.

"aunt."

Zhao Zhuo stood up, Mother Gu nodded, and said to him, "Sit." She also sat down opposite him.

"I heard that grandpa is ill, so I'll come and see him."

Gu's mother pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Are you coming to see grandpa?"

Zhao Zhuo, who lied, was looked at by Gu Mu's eyes a little unnaturally, as if his little thoughts had been seen through by Gu Mu, and he could not hide under the scorching sun.

"Yes."

"Then go up and have a look." Gu's mother paused and said meaningfully: "When you come to see grandpa, just ask grandpa directly, and don't ask too much about other things."

Zhao Zhuo thumped in his heart, "You are..."

"Did you come to see Gu Zhou?"

Gu's mother cut to the chase and said, "Maybe you're the one to find out the news on behalf of someone."

"Zhao Zhuo, you and Gu Zhou have been playing together since childhood, you should know how to treat Gu Zhou best. Do you want to see him continue to sink into the mud?"

She fixed her eyes on him, "Gu Zhou is my life, if something happens to him, I can't live. Zhao Zhuo, do you want to watch your aunt die?"

Snapped.

The string in Zhao Zhuo's mind broke, he opened his lips but didn't know what to say.

The woman in front of her seemed to be an empty shell, which would be reduced to powder with just a light touch, and he couldn't bear to ask anything else.

Mr. Gu was indeed ill. When Zhao Zhuo entered, the doctor had just pulled out his needle.

After leaving Gu's house, Zhao Zhuo didn't come back to his senses for a long time, the current Gu's house is like catkins in the wind, the whole family has turned into cicadas in autumn because of Gu Zhou.

He had never seen such a Gu family.

But Gu Zhou still couldn't see him.

Zhao Zhuo felt that Gu Zhou and Ji Chen seemed to have entered a dead end. When the two looked up, they could see the dark night without light. There was a wall blocking the road ahead, and saw-toothed sharp knives rolling in behind. Refundable.

Seriously counting the days, the time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, Ji Chen had already lived in Zhao Zhuo's villa for 23 days, and there was only one week left before the date in his heart.

He thought that seeing the days getting shorter and shorter he would become more and more flustered, but he didn't expect that his heart would be as calm as water, and he even got interested in making small toys for the third master, but the proud third master never once played with it .

Auntie Song cooks food for him in different ways every day, but he has lost some weight. Auntie Song is very envious of seeing him. If she hadn't watched him eat every day, she would have wondered if he had taken diet pills.

Zhao Zhuo couldn't sit still anymore, and came to chat with Ji Chen from time to time, and finally one day he slowly expressed his guess.

"The person who called you to break up may not be Gu Zhou. Have you ever thought that it might be someone pretending to be?"

"There are people from all walks of life, and there are many people who rely on their voices for a living. It is not difficult for the Gu family to find someone who can imitate Gu Zhou's voice." He looked at Ji Chen and asked tentatively, "What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Ji Chen didn't speak, but the light in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone, he would think of what Gu Zhou said word by word in his mind.

Will it be him?

is it him?

There seemed to be a mess in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Have you... seen him?"

"No," Zhao Zhuo rubbed his temples, "I went there, but I didn't see him. His family is very bad."

He still told Ji Chen after all, it is enough for a wise man to mention this.This is enough to extend Ji Chen's life.

"I'm leaving in a week."

Ji Chen hugged the third master and said, "I haven't been home for a long time."

It was naturally impossible for Zhao Zhuo to stop him, and it was a tacit consent not to make a sound.

On the last day, Ji Chen left early in the morning, and Aunt Song called Zhao Zhuo when she came back from shopping for vegetables and saw neither the cat nor the cat.

As soon as Ji Chen left, there was no news. It was half a month before Xu Qin met him on the road. He was carrying a cat bag wrapped like a rice dumpling. The New Year has passed, but the strange atmosphere of the New Year on the street has not yet dissipated. Everyone The red lanterns were still hanging, and Xu Qin saw that Ji Chen stopped and bought a medium-sized lantern and a pair of couplets, which said something to welcome the new year, which was really tacky.

Xu Qin saw that he brought his cat, and bought something here and there like buying new year's goods. He already knew about Gu Zhou and Ji Chen, but now he looked at Ji Chen's lively half-yearly goods and felt that he was psychologically qualified. not bad.

Afterwards, Ji Chen would lose sight of him digging into the market, and Xu Qin had no interest in Ji Chen, so he stepped on the gas pedal and left gracefully.

The third master followed him around for half a month and lost a lot of weight. As soon as he came home, he lay limp in the cat's litter waiting to eat canned food. Ji Chen fed the canned food and packed it with dried fish and other snacks Beside.The third master only dared to do other things after eating, drinking and shoveling shit, cleaning up the house, hanging lanterns and so on.

No one has lived in the house for more than a month, and it took me a long time to clean it up. Ji Chen just hung up the lantern when the night fell. He stood on the balcony and watched the night scene outside the window for a while before taking the glue and couplet out.

The Spring Festival couplets at the opposite door were still very red, Ji Chen looked at them carefully for a while and felt that the red color was so beautiful, it made people feel warm in their hearts.

The days are prosperous and happy, and the sky is full of blessings and stars.

He looked for the left and right, stuck on one side first, and after reading it again, he felt even satisfied.

When sticking to the other side, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind to help him press it, the familiar breath behind him wrapped him, his body was almost trembling, and he was indeed trembling, his neck seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so heavy that he couldn't even stand it. You can't turn your head to look at the people behind you.

"The sky is according to people's wishes, and the stars are shining."

The man said: "Good intentions."

The waist was hugged and tightened, the man's chin rested on his shoulder, and the warm breath rubbed against his face.

"I am back."