Yun Shu paused for two seconds and admitted frankly.
"Yes. The revenge gift package I prepared for him just has the last step left."
Gu Xingze leaned back slightly, as if to get a clearer look at her entire expression.
"Is there one last step? Still have to get close to him? Isn't the lesson learned this time enough?"
"Not close. I just want to do a last show to let him know." She touched his ears with both hands, leaned forward, and closed the distance between the two of them again.
As they got along day after day, she was no longer afraid of his cold face.
Emotionally sensitive people also perceive other people's indulgence in more detail. They constantly look at their attitude in every incident and sentence, and constantly adjust their reactions until they can finally stretch out their emotional tentacles to accept their every move.
Closer.
"Is that okay?" she asked again.
"No." Gu Xingze grabbed her hand and didn't pull it away, only held it close.
His ears were covered, and the words he spoke seemed to reverberate in his skull, and he could easily hear the less decisive final note in his own voice.
He closed his eyes and asked directly: "But if I say no, won't you do it?"
Yun Shu didn't even blink: "I think this method is very useful."
That means it must be done.
He laughed briefly, then suppressed his smile: "Then why are you asking me?"
"Don't we share everything with each other and do it together? We need your help to make this thing realistic, otherwise we really can only...make a cut on it."
She rubbed the base of his ear with her wrist.
Gu Xingze grabbed her hand and pulled it down: "Threaten me?"
"No. But I think this method is really good. It's just the last step. If there's a good idea, shouldn't you agree?"
They don't care about one thing at all.
Gu Xingze asked patiently: "Then if I still don't agree, do you really want to make a mark on this? Do you have to do it?"
She said seriously: "Maybe."
"But it's not necessary at all. If it's just to get the public opinion on the Internet back on track as you thought, then we can come up with other ways. We don't need to make you pretend to be stimulated, and we don't need to use your own...injury as a raft.
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Gu Xingze paused for a moment, and when he started talking about the second half, his voice suddenly dropped:
"If it's more to stimulate Zhou Jingmo, then it's even more impossible. You want me to act with you, just to pretend to commit suicide in front of him and let me watch you perform love and hate? What do you think of me? Good temper.
The third party?”
Yun Shu opened her mouth, but before she spoke, she heard him say again: "I know you won't listen. In order to ensure that your revenge against Ning Siyun goes smoothly, you can do anything, not to consider yourself, let alone me."
"Why did you say that? Shouldn't I be like that?" Yun Shu wanted to reconsider her thoughts, but was instantly interrupted by a certain disturbingly familiar sentence.
She left Gu Xingze and stood in front of him and said, "You know how much I want to do this. Now is the final stage. Of course I can do anything to ensure success. If I don't do it, what will happen?
If any accident occurs and unnecessary losses are caused, that is what I least want to see."
Aunt Qiu followed the sound and came out of the kitchen, and saw the two of them looking unhappy and tense.
It was fine just now, but from the kitchen, it looked like the two of them were still next to each other. Why did they start arguing again in the blink of an eye?
She took a few egg tarts and put them on a plate, ready to take them out to see what was going on.
But he saw Gu Xingze standing up suddenly. The shadow of his tall figure under the light could instantly cover Yun Shu.
Aunt Qiu's heart skipped a beat and she hurried out.
Gu Xingze stared at Yun Shu closely and said in a deep voice: "Then let me ask you, what kind of revenge gift package did you order for him? Every time you perform with heart and soul, is it really only him who is affected? Are you pretending?
Do the emotions you express really not affect you at all?"
Yun Shu frowned: "My purpose is very clear, he is just a part of it..."
"Anything that requires emotional investment will leave traces on your psychology. Unknowingly, you will want something with better results, more intense emotions, and more exciting feelings. This time it is pretending to commit suicide. Will it happen next time?
You want to knock him under his wheels and leave a shadow for him?!"
The effect is better, the emotion is more intense, the feeling is more exciting... She seems to be moving in this direction.
Maybe it's the feeling of setting up a trap and watching people get hurt, the more I think about it, the better it gets.
Or maybe her nerves have become numb after not receiving fair suppression for a long time, and she needs more stimulation to "activate" herself.
If the effect of this last step is not good enough, will she fall into Zhou Jingmo's wheel?
I really don’t dare to say categorically “absolutely impossible”.
Yun Shu had nothing to say in reply, biting the corner of her lip and looking at him.
Gu Xing was so angry that she turned around and left because of her empty admission and no repentance.
Instead of slamming the door and leaving the villa, he went upstairs, and then the bedroom door was slammed shut.
Aunt Qiu had just walked to the dining table, and the two of them trembled in fright at the noise.
"What's wrong with this?" Aunt Qiu put an egg tart in her hand.
Yun Shu pinched the egg tart, and the crispy shell swished downwards without eating. She looked away from the stairs, and she pursed her lips and sat down.
"Maybe I made him angry." She said calmly.
Aunt Qiu thought to herself that I could see this, and asked: "Then do you want to apologize to him? There will definitely be friction and quarrels between two people together, but if you know you are wrong and you keep your head down, you can get over it quickly."
Yun Shu said nothing and started eating the egg tart.
It's obvious that he doesn't want to bow his head first, or that he has never had the habit or intention of softening his words to men.
Seeing her finish one egg tart and go to get the second egg tart, as if she was about to fight with the people upstairs to see who would starve to death first when she was full, Aunt Qiu spent a minute to come up with a wonderful idea.
"You have missed a lot of classes in the past two days. You will go upstairs and study hard later. However, there is something wrong with the temperature control system in the study. You should go to the bedroom and put on a thick coat first."
Yun Shu: "I can study downstairs."
"...After you enter, don't wear slippers and walk around the room twice more. Mr. Gu will take the initiative to convince you."
Yun Shu stopped taking the third egg tart, opened her eyes wide and asked curiously: "Why?"
Aunt Qiu waved her hand: "Theoretical knowledge is hard to explain. Just try it once and learn to summarize it yourself."
After saying that, he pushed her gently: "Go quickly."
She was hesitant, put down the egg tart and went upstairs hesitantly.
The bedroom door is unlocked——
Of course it wasn't locked, and Gu Xingze didn't like her to lock the door for a sense of security.
Thinking about this, she opened the door and went in.
Gu Xingze was standing in front of the window, not knowing who he was calling. He just glanced at her when she came in.
She didn't even look at him. She went into the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and then took some water from the toothbrush cup and poured it on her plush slippers.