Gu Cici watched him be quiet for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "Do you have 20,000 yuan in your bank card?"
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her as if she was about to stare at the card, and seemed to leave without her turning around.
Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to answer her unintelligent question, but thinking about this man's behavior of watching him drown and walking away by himself, he reluctantly answered: "Yes."
Gu CiCi breathed a sigh of relief, a lot, then... "Do you still want to die?"
Lu Zhiyuan said nothing.
Gu CiCi is waiting for his answer and must answer.
Lu Zhiyuan endured it: "It's not strong."
Gu Cici smiled: "I still have to think about it." Gu Cici tentatively went to get the card, and got it without any resistance.
People who have no desire for money? Still have suicidal tendencies: "Let's go."
…
Gu Cici helped him rent a room opposite the house he rented, and he shared a room with two freshly graduated college students. His room was very good, facing the sun, and the price was one thousand and two dollars a month, and the water and electricity bills were not included.
Gu CiCi would visit him when she came back from get off work. He would stay at home quietly and open the door for her. Then she discovered that he only ate boiled noodles, boiled rice, and boiled vegetables every night. You Gutan asked, "How about you eat with me?" After all, I had taken two thousand yuan from him, so I felt uneasy seeing him like this.
Lu Zhiyuan was very quiet.
Gu Cici found that he was empty and quiet most of the time. If he still had a few changes of clothes, he would still only wear the same clothes he jumped into the sea that day.
Gu Cici couldn't help but look at him and found that he looked surprisingly good even if he didn't change clothes for several days.
Lu Zhiyuan refused.
"Ah?!" She didn't hear clearly, she just felt that the way he looked just now was so docile and heartbreaking.
"No need..." The voice was vague.
…
Gu Cici soon discovered that when she got off work late, she would see him sitting quietly at the door of the community.
Still wearing the same clothes, he was sitting there like a statue, like a social idler with nothing to do. People who came home late would look at him more or less. Once she even saw someone chatting with him, but he didn't say a word and looked at him.
It was so empty that I could jump into the sea at the next moment.
So...what exactly is he grieving about? He can't recover from it now.
What's more, if such a beautiful child is lost, the parents will be very worried, right?
…
"Do you have an ID?"
Lu Zhiyuan ate the rice in front of him, his face was gentle and clean, and he said nothing.
Gu Cici asked him again.
Lu Zhiyuan was still eating the meal in front of him, as if it didn't exist.
Gu Cici had long been used to it, so he consciously put down his bowls and chopsticks, walked over and rummaged through his pockets, and finally found his ID card in his shirt pocket. Did he really have an address? Why did the address look familiar: "You are the emperor."
City person?" As expected, no one answered her. She had been with him for almost a month and knew him somewhat, so she didn't care: "It seems to be very close."
…
Gu CiCi took a half-day off, took his ID card, and led Lu Zhiyuan to the address above. He immediately confirmed it again in disbelief!
Several words that are exactly the same.
But this is a whole quaint house, with a grand stepped door and two majestic lions seven or eight meters apart. No matter what building is opposite, no one dares to open a house without looking at Feng Shui.
At this moment, the door is closed and the atmosphere is solemn.
Gu Cici quickly calmed down, but the door looked good, and the inside must have been cut into many small rooms, housing hundreds of families.
As a result, after entering, Gu Cici discovered that this was really an ancient house, with winding paths, small bridges, flowing water, and servants...
Each person greeted the person next to her from a distance and then left silently.
Gu Cici's mouth twitched and he let go of Lu Zhiyuan's arm.
ten minutes later.
Gu CiCi was sitting on a chair that required a wooden footrest. He was as small as a dwarf who had entered the jungle. In fact, the furniture here was majestic and oppressive.
But the people around her were still the same as any other day, which made Gu CiCi relax more or less: "Haha, your family is so big..." It's easy to get lost.
The fruit tea was served quickly, and the person who served it left quickly.
Gu CiCi looked at the surrounding furnishings, suspecting that every piece of jade and pendant here was real, and the atmosphere was very strange. From the moment he entered until now, the atmosphere was very strange. There were obviously people there, but he couldn't feel the popularity.
Gu CiCi asked softly: "Are your parents not here?"
Didn't wait for an answer.
So Gu CiCi changed the question: "Your parents are really gone?"
"Do you want to stay?" I simply asked.
"ah?"
"..."
Gu Cici quickly determined that he was the only one living in such a big place.
He had many servants and a quiet man of his own age who wanted to commit suicide.
Gu CiCi suddenly felt that he could not feel his sadness.
She once read a book that said that the sorrow of poverty can be satisfied by pursuing material things, but the sorrow of transcending material things is like a devastating disaster, swallowing the soul and craving the bones.
What is his grief? The death of his parents?
Gu CiCi settled down, being close to her workplace and saving money on rent. The main reason was that she was familiar with Lu Zhiyuan. Although he didn't pay much attention to her most of the time, she could feel that he was lonely.
Although he doesn’t know why so many people around him gave him such an illusion.
But facing his empty eyes, she couldn't say Xiao Yuan's pretentious words, because he was sad, and the richness was almost flowing all over his body.
…
Gu Cici soon discovered that Aunt Wang was a very talkative person. As long as Lu Zhiyuan was not around, she could talk to her endlessly.
Gu Cici also knows that his parents are still there, but they have never seen him. Fortunately, this is not the courtyard of the Lu family and the Feng family, but belongs to him alone.
He even has his own company under his name, and Imperial College of Technology has hired him as the first person in charge of the doctoral laboratory in the name of a student.
"How old do you think he is?" I forgot to calculate when I looked at his ID card.
"nineteen."
Gu Cici didn't expect him to be so old. He looked very thin and clean, not much older than when he was a child. She always thought he was younger than her... four or five years old.
However, he is still younger than me. "Then he only eats boiled food?"
Aunt Wang sighed: "Most of the time, Mr. is in poor health and cannot eat greasy food, and sometimes light food is not eaten often." During this period, it is very rare to eat three meals a day on time:
"My husband seems to have serious old injuries on his body. When it's windy or rainy, he has more problems than my old arms and legs. The doctor told me to keep in good health, but he doesn't take medicine. You said don't worry..."
After that, I looked at the little girl quietly, hoping that she would help to persuade me, just in case it would be useful.
Aunt Wang waited for a long time, but the little girl didn't wait until the little girl asked what medicine? Why didn't you take it? Then she offered to help, but she could only say tactfully: "Sir, he must like Mr. Gu very much. With Mr. Gu here, he eats on time every day."
Gu CiCi didn't pay attention. What he was thinking was, with such great personal abilities, why did he appear at the beach that day?
Seeing that her plan failed, Aunt Wang could only laugh along with her: "Classmate Gu, what are you going to have for dinner? The kitchen shows off its skills to you today. Normally, the kitchen doesn't show off its skills at all." This sentence was of course a compliment. Mr. Gu has high standards for food.
The kitchen is racking its brains and putting in all the effort to prepare for Mr.
…
Gu CiCi would see him sitting in the pavilion on the corridor when she got off work every day. Her eyes would cross the river and the bamboo bushes and look at him in the sunshine. The sunlight was shining and it was so beautiful.
Gu CiCi also finally discovered why she felt that the location at the entrance of the community was not suitable for him. He had certain looks and was born to be noble.
Gu CiCi stopped, took out the paper and pen he carried with him, and included him in the painting...
The next day, Gu CiCi discovered that there were a lot of painting tools at home.
Gu CiCi couldn't help but smile as she looked at the utensils placed in her room, almost piled up into a mountain.
He is a very careful person.
She also knew that his parents had their own families and their own children, but even then, why was such an outstanding and warm child thrown here?
…
The sunset in the late summer evening is beautiful. The fiery red sunset shines on the sparkling lake in the courtyard. The carp jumps out of the water, like a fully drawn bow, and hits the lotus leaf in the next moment. The lotus is coated with a light layer of
gold.
In the plum blossom forest by the lake, someone is lying on a boulder that is still warm, and the golden light is shining brightly.
Gu Cici brought the easel, sat next to him, picked up a pen, and painted the sunset and the people in the sunset.
Her pen traced the waves of water, the carp in the sunset, and the wind in the bamboo forest. When it came to this person, she suddenly couldn't write.
He slept quietly on the stone, with the shadow of the plum tree falling on him. The golden light and the shadow of the bamboo contrasted with each other. They were not stained by dust or vulgar things. The people on the stone were like elves in the bamboo forest. They seemed to be enchanted by a light touch.
He would spread his wings in fright and disappear into this dreamy house.
But Gu CiCi still walked over by mistake, with devotion to beauty, and slowly knelt down, looking at his long eyelashes, his beautiful nose in his heart, and his eyes fell on his lips.
She had actually touched it and had forgotten what it felt like.
So she lowered her head without hesitation, put her lips on his again, and then carefully traced every outline.
Lu Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.
Gu Cici stretched out her hand and covered his eyes...
Such beauty is included in the painting and in the arms...
…
"It's just the beginning of school, aren't there too many preparations?" Gu CiCi sat on the couch, kicking the box with his new sneakers.
Lu Zhiyuan didn't say anything. He pretended not to hear and added some clothes to her.
Gu CiCi glanced at him sideways. Most of the time, this person treated her words as if they were nothing. Occasionally, he would look at her with his eyes.
But he knew exactly what time she rested every day and what she ate. Every piece of clothing in the box was carefully selected by him. The paint she was using now was made by him by grinding and processing it himself. All of this made him feel superior.
Arrogance is unconvincing.
At least here in Gu Cici, she didn't pay much attention to the height of his gaze. Anyway, no matter how high it was, the target was always hers: "Then I will prepare it for you too."
Five minutes later, she looked through Lu Zhiyuan's cloakroom, and all the accessories were dazzling.
Gu Cici felt that she couldn’t wear this one, it was too pretty, and she couldn’t wear that one, too handsome, and this one was even worse. She even wanted to hide it home after seeing it: “You don’t look good, you are good for nothing.
clothing."
Lu Zhiyuan thought she was sick and useless, so she set an example.
"Forget it, it will look good even if you wear a sack."
The tips of Lu Zhiyuan's ears turned red. How could she say such unreasonable things so confidently?
Gu Cici turned around and kissed her boyfriend: "It's so beautiful."
Lu Zhiyuan blushed and put his arm around her waist, not allowing her to retreat and pressing her against the wardrobe...
…
Gu CiCi never tests human nature. She bought him three T-shirts for twenty-five yuan from a cheap mall, and ended up wearing one——
Gu Cici couldn't stop laughing: "Forget it, I'll wear it myself. You can wear whatever you like, but I'm warning you, if you dare to look at other people, I'll make you look good!"
Lu Zhiyuan was too lazy to look at her one more time.
Gu CiCi jumped up and strangled his neck: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"
Lu Zhiyuan held her waist to avoid blaming himself for falling. She was very good at being unreasonable and would not say that she jumped up on her own.
"Classmate Gu, Classmate Gu!"
Gu CiCi immediately let go of Lu Zhiyuan and stood up like a little lady, demure and pleasant: "Aunt Wang, is something okay?"
Aunt Wang smiled: "I'm here to ask, will you and your husband take one car or two to go to school tomorrow?"
"One car." If something has an owner, it should be tied to one's side.
Aunt Wang smiled even more kindly. Young people are full of energy, and so is Mr. Wang: "Okay, okay."
Gu Cici watched Aunt Wang leave and lay softly on the back of Lu Zhiyuan who was holding the fishing rod: "Am I the most beautiful?"
Lu Zhiyuan clearly felt... her ears were red and dripping with blood. Still coldly, he put her next to the mirror and took more pictures.