Under the night, Zhuo Junyan was sitting in the living room.
The oil lamp is dim and the light is half dark.
Under the dim light, Gui Maomao was quietly squeezing Zhuo Junyan's shoulders.
Zhuo Junyan drank tea, narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the service that the little wild cat brought to him, and said from time to time: "It's heavier here... Okay, lighter."
Gui Mao Mao usually dances very well, but at this moment, he is rarely well-behaved and serves Zhuo Junyan in a sensible way.
While squeezing, he quietly pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and made faces at Zhuo Junyan, but he didn't know that all of this was exposed by the big mirror next to him.
Under the candlelight, Gui Mao's bulging appearance is very cute. Her bright eyes are particularly shining, and her facial features with strong three-dimensional sense make her truly a beauty.
Although it is a bit wild, it adds a different charm.
While squeezing, she said cautiously: "Is it okay? Are you comfortable? Please, just let me go over there and play. I just have a look and make sure not to touch anything."
Infinite grievance, so good and well-behaved.
Zhuo Junyan drank the fragrant tea and responded calmly: "What you say is duplicitous! You pinched my big vertebra so hard, do you want to crush it at any time?"
Gui Maotai shrank his hand and muttered: "No, you have rough skin and thick flesh, and even a knife can't cut it."
"That's enough! His methods are vulgar and his intentions are sincere. It's better to go down the street and call a dog for me to pinch!" Gui Xiaomao waved his hand like a fly: "Sit over here."
"oh."
Feng Jingshan sat down opposite Tang Xinbo obediently.
"Let me tell you about things outside his home." Gui Mao Mao said.
"What nonsense, just ask him and he will answer!" Gui Maotai said patiently.
He is a naturally rude person, and when he folds flowers, he feels pity for them. Although he is domineering and powerful, he still cherishes the beauty!
Seeing my fierce expression, Tang Xinbo raised his chin and showed a pitiful look: "There is something else. My mother was a palace maid, and she was spotted by the emperor outside the palace, and then... my brother and you were gone.
"
He is a dainty man, naturally well-behaved, and although he doesn't have the heart of a wild cat, he can still act like a lady.
It's a pity that I met Gui Xiaomao who ate the weight. He had a warm heart of ice and a proud soul of iron and stone. They all had an effect.
Returning to a kitten is like judging a prisoner:
"Where's his mother?"
"died."
"Is there someone else in your natal family?"
Feng Jingshan hesitated, shook his head and said: "No, but it doesn't mean yes."
"When did his mother die?"
"What are you asking for?"
"Ask carefully."
"Can that be the answer?"
"Yes!"
Feng Jingshan glared at me, raised his head, and reluctantly replied: "Seventeen years later."
"He has met his mother."
"nonsense."
"Are you good to him?"
Feng Jingshan was furious and couldn't calm down: "Your mother is the best man in the world!"
Noticing the disdainful look on Tang Xinbo's face, Feng Jingshan suddenly felt sad: "When you were growing up, there was no one else around you outside the palace... except your mother who was with you every day. Every time you were bullied, you would
Run outside to your mother and cry. She will hold you and sing to you...and rub the pain under your body..."
Gui Xiaomao wants to ask, even if his mother is a palace maid and he is of royal blood, no one would dare to bully him. But it is easy to say that if it is similar to the order of the former crown prince, this is extremely abnormal.
After all, I didn’t ask, but I heard Feng Jingshan singing loudly.
Are you singing.
The intonation is peculiar, the melody is sad and melancholy, with a strong special style, it is gentle, sweet and refreshing.
Hearing the singing, Tang Xinbo was slightly startled.
Looking at Tang Xinbo again, there was a blurry and strange light in his eyes.
However, I didn't say anything after all, I just listened to you finish humming the song.
Tang Xinbo sang to the emotional point, tears streaming down his face.
After you finished singing, Gui Maotai finally turned his hand slightly.
I asked: "What song is that?"
Feng Jingshan replied proudly: "Mother said, that is a lullaby. You always use that to lull you to sleep, but you always understand what it is about... Such a sad song, every bit like other people's lullabies
."
Gui Mao Mao smiled slightly, with a meaningful look in his eyes: "That's it... Okay, since he is quite sincere, you refuse."
Feng Jingshan suddenly raised his head: "He did it? That's great!"
Feng Jingshan jumped up, not looking as sad as before, and rushed inside slowly.
Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and made a face to Gui Mao Mao: "I just lied to him, and everything about your life experience is false. But he is the lord, and what he said can be true."
He said and ran out jumping up and down.
Seeing your back, Gui Mao Mao laughed again: "It's boring..."
Early the next morning, Gui Maomao came to see Wu Daolin.
Wu Daolin was holding a tube of blood for testing at that moment. When she saw Gui Maomao retreating, she raised her head and asked, "What's the matter?"
Tang Xinbo looked at Qi Zhou and asked curiously: "Where is Zhuo Junyan?"
"Dead." Wu Daolin replied.
"Dead?" Gui Maomao was surprised: "How did you die?"
"Suicide." Wu Daolin had no regrets.
A good experiment was dead after only a few days of use.
It has a relationship, even dead people cannot be dissected.
There is enough killing here, but there is a shortage of small body teachers.
"Did Tang Xinbo come last night?"
"coming."
"What questions didn't you ask him?"
Wu Daolin sighed: "You understand Chinese, you know English, and he is translating next to you, so you can only keep your eyes open. If you have something to do, you can flirt with Zhuo Junyan... Speaking of Zhuo Junyan
Death has nothing to do with you. You wanted to learn anatomy and gestured here with a knife, but you frightened Zhuo Junyan so much that he committed suicide."
Gui Mao Mao was also happy: "Maybe he feels that studying medical anatomy is not conducive to becoming a good killer."
Wu Daolin rolled her eyes at me: "The most taboo thing for a person is to make excuses for other people's actions."
Gui Mao Mao took out the Dragon Controlling Heaven Scripture and said: "You understand what he means, you have to focus on more important things now... That is the exercise book given to him, and he wants to start practicing from that. It is just
You have to practice and study! It’s definitely not necessary, and you even need to create a better Kaiser Kung Fu method.”
"Is he kidding?" Wu Daolin looked at me in surprise.
you?
A man who knows everything creates the Kaiser method?
However, Gui Mao Mao is more serious: "He has no knowledge, let alone scientific methods! The Kaiser in that world is based on exploration and lacks perfect theoretical guidance. It is certain that he cannot get there without theoretical guidance.
One step at a time, so I doubt he can do better... To create Cather, one must be an extremely inferior person."
Wu Daolin smiled: "It's wrong! You agree!"
You looked at Gui Mao Mao and suddenly said: "So, you might have become his teacher Kaiser before?"
Tang Xinbo chuckled: "He can't use this as a direction for his efforts, but he can't expect you to call him teacher."