"My God The housekeeper looked at the mess and exclaimed in shock, "how could it be like this?"

The housekeeper's vision quickly swept the whole study, calculating that he would go to the contact person to make up these things tomorrow.

"You go out first."

Fu Yanchen's voice was as hoarse as a saw. Gu Liuxing could not help frowning.

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at them. He quickly responded. He quickly nodded and retreated. Thinking that all the lights in the study were broken, he didn't close the door. Instead, he went downstairs to his room.

second floor.

After the continuous crash, it became quiet and the incandescent lights were on.

Only in the study, the light is dim.

However, Gu Liuxing can still clearly see Fu Yanchen's every move. She... Has never seen such him.

Short hair messy, pale face, thin lips slightly tremble, that pair of red eyes so quietly looking at her, complex, painful.

Fu Yanchen stood up, slightly swayed, stepped out of his stiff and heavy legs, and came to her step by step.

Close, Gu Liuxing see more clearly, his hand is bleeding, a bloodstain across the back of the hand, blood rolling.

Red liquid drop by drop hit the carpet, dark carpet, snow was absorbed, disappeared in the fundus, no trace.

"Fu Yanchen..."

Gu Liuxing, because of his strange appearance, frowned and called him. Before he finished speaking, he held him tightly. With such heavy strength, she almost ran into his arms.

His hands are very cold, through the thin pajamas, spread to her skin, let her body instinctively shrink.

He thought that she was struggling, but his hand was tighter, the wound was bigger, and the smell of blood was stronger.

Gu Liuxing felt that he was going to be out of breath, so he had to remind him in a voice: "Fu Yanchen, relax, I'm going to be out of breath."

His back was tight and his arm was slightly loose. His voice was shaking. "Gu Liuxing, does it hurt?"

they hurt? Gu Liuxing didn't know, so he didn't answer him.

"I..." Fu Yanchen took a deep breath and put up with his words.

He wanted to ask her if it hurt when she was hit by a car, if she was afraid when she stood in court, if she was sent to a lunatic asylum, if she was given a sedative every day, and if she hated it

But these, how he asked, everything, he is the initiator, what qualifications he has to ask.

If you ask, I'm afraid you'll only get her sarcastic smile.

Fortunately, he can still hold her now, with bulging eyes, he said in a steady voice: "where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Gu Liuxing was speechless, rolled his eyes and asked, "if you tell me that you have smashed all the things in your study, just because you can't think where to go tomorrow, I think I will give you two words."

"What word?" He held her, chest pain, but only as if nothing had happened and she talked about these unimportant topics.

"Ha ha." Gu Liuxing spewed out two words quietly.

Fu Yanchen pursed her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "how about taking you to Disney tomorrow?"

Gu Liuxing put her chin on his shoulder. She had to stand on tiptoe, so she felt a little uncomfortable, "can you release me first? I feel bad. "

Fu Yanchen doesn't talk, just hold the hand of her waist to tighten again.

Gu Liuxing breathed heavily and asked patiently, "what's the matter with you?"

He's OK. He just loves her. He's breathing disorderly. There seems to be something in his eyes to break through the confinement.