Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

A car stopped in front of the door. Chu Shixiong knocked on the door with two bags of food. After a few seconds, the door opened from the inside.

"I bought some vegetables and snacks, Zuo Yan is willing to eat, has he come out yet?" the last sentence asked quietly.

Eleven took the things over, "Nothing."

Chu Shixiong scratched his head, what to do.

"Bear, you're here."

"Aunt Lan, you look so bad, did you not have a good rest yesterday?"

Wen Lan shook her head, "It's okay."

Chu Shixiong also knew that yesterday, let alone Aunt Lan who was the mother, even he was not asleep. Zuo Yan stayed in his room guarding Gu Zhi's body since he came out of the hospital.More than ten hours have passed, and I don't know what happened.

"Is Uncle Zuo not here?"

Wen Land said: "He just went to the military headquarters."

Chu Shixiong nodded. It should be something new from yesterday. He told Aunt Lan and went upstairs. He stood at the door and faced the closed door. Chu Shixiong walked around the door twice and grabbed Scratching his head, "Zuo Yan, come out and have a chat with my brother, anyway, I am also Gu Zhi's friend, you can't monopolize him by yourself, can you let me see it too?"

There was no sound inside, "Zuo Yan, are you still alive inside!" Chu Shixiong kicked the door, "Fuck!"

Eleven appeared behind him, "If you want to know the password to the door, you must blow it up, otherwise you won't be able to open it."

"You didn't say it earlier!" Chu Shixiong gasped as he held his foot in his arms.

Eleven said: "Also, the sound insulation of the young master's room is top-notch, so he can't hear you talking like that."

Chu Shixiong turned around and looked at the expressionless robot in front of him, "What?"

The sound of Wen Lan's footsteps came from the stairs, dragging a tray with a bowl of porridge on it. It looked simple, and she made it herself. Open your mouth, "Yanyan, mom made your favorite porridge, you open the door and take it in."

Chu Shixiong looked at Eleven, didn't he say he couldn't hear it?

Eleven: "Now we can hear it in what we say."

Chu Shixiong lay on the other side of the door and put his ear close to it, but he still couldn't hear the voice inside.

"Yanyan, don't you eat the porridge made by mother? If you don't eat it, you should ask Gu Zhi, he must like it."

Wen Lan's eyes were a little red, "Doesn't Gu Zhi like you? He must want to eat the porridge made by my mother-in-law. You can ask him if he is hungry. If you don't eat it, he has to eat it."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was suddenly opened, and half of Zuo Yan's face appeared in front of their eyes. He hadn't eaten or water for more than ten hours, and his voice was hoarse, "Mom."

"son."

Zuo Yan looked at the tray in her hand, "Gu Zhi wants to eat the porridge you made."

The two people outside the door trembled when they heard what he said, Wen Lan handed the porridge over, "I made two servings, you both eat more."

The door closed in front of the two of them again, and Chu Shixiong looked at Aunt Wen, "Zuo Yan... nothing will happen." This state seemed much more serious than yesterday.

Wen Lan wiped the corners of her eyes, and went downstairs muttering something, looking a little anxious.

Chu Shixiong was in a cold sweat. If he heard correctly just now, was Aunt Lan going to buy coolant?

Is this to keep Gu Zhi at home for a long time?Mr. Gu won't agree.

On the other side of the door, Zuo Yan walked to the bed with the porridge, and tucked the quilt on the bed, "Aren't you cold, why do you keep throwing your hands out, do you just wait for the young master to stuff them in for you? "

It was quiet, and Zuo Yan seemed to hear something, "I knew it, you always play this trick. Before camping in the wild, you obviously had one tent for each person, and you were the only one in the class when the tent broke, and you ran to the I was in my tent, and it started to rain again in the evening of the next day, and the wooden house I lived in was cold, and I woke up twice in the middle of the night, half of your body was exposed outside, so cold that I thought you were dead..." Zuo Yan raised his hand I gave myself a slap, "Then I covered you with a quilt out of kindness, and who knew that you kicked me away after a while, so I thought, how can there be such poor sleeping people in this world? Together, I won't be kicked out of bed by you every day."

Zuo Yan remembered that he was so sleepy that day, so he got into Gu Zhi's quilt, pressed the quilt tightly, and when the two of them were close together in the middle of the night, he felt as warm as hugging a stove.

"Later, when I went home to take a shower, I found several red spots on my body. I always thought it was a bug bite. Tell me, is the bug surnamed Gu?"

Zuo Yan sat by the bed and chattered, "Look, I've forgotten what I said for a long time. I dare not eat the porridge made by my mother. Come and try the poison."

He picked up the spoon and pulled the porridge bowl, "It's not mushy, and it's not black, what a surprise." He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Gu Zhi's mouth.

Time seemed to stand still, Zuo Yan remained motionless with his hand raised, the liquid under the spoon slowly slid down the corners of Gu Zhi's mouth, and was finally kissed by a pair of lips.

"It's so unpalatable." Zuo Yan's lips moved to his lips, and he kissed him twice, "Your mother-in-law made it for you, at least eat a couple of bites to save her face, otherwise my dad, the wife-protecting madman, will know Now it’s time to trouble us, let me tell you, he’s a black man, he has dug countless holes for Zuo Si and me since we were young, and we both jumped out of the pits and thanked him for filling in the soil. Pointing at you and taking me to elope."

Zuo Yan was afraid that the porridge would be hot, so he kept turning the porridge bowl, blowing on the hot air, this time he took a bite, leaned over and fed it into Gu Zhi's mouth, the porridge was so soft that it melted in the mouth, but It makes no difference to someone who can't swallow.

Zuo Yan licked off the dripping liquid, and repeated the previous feeding action, over and over again, "Is it not delicious?" Zuo Yan wiped his mouth, and almost let himself eat a bowl of porridge, as if he heard the sound of the porridge on the bed. The man answered him, Zuo Yan smiled happily, "Of course I made delicious ones, you wake up quickly, I'll make you a cake, and I still owe you a cake."

The room was still quiet, only he was talking to himself, Zuo Yan stood by the bed, looked down at him for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Gu Zhi, do you remember me? I'm Zuo Yan."

"boom!"

The porridge bowl was smashed into several pieces on the ground, Zuo Yan walked up and down the restless room, his hands stuck in his hair, his body arched into an unbearable arc, and the other hand blocked himself fiercely Q.

"Ah!"

The chair was kicked down, and the teacup was smashed against the corner... A few minutes later, except for the bed, only Zuo Yan was left intact in the room. The broken cup scratched a big hole in his hand, and his feet were bleeding. Step by step, he walked to the bedside with bloody footprints, reached out his hand to touch him, rubbed his hand many times on his body, and didn't touch his face until it was clean.

He lifted the other corner of the quilt, lay down next to Gu Zhi, hugged him tightly, looked at the face that was close at hand, his eyes were pure, the whole world was in his eyes, and he poked the beauty at the corner of his mouth with his fingers The mole, the vibrating phone on his wrist was completely ignored by him.

"If you die, Gu Zhi will be completely hopeless."

The sound that suddenly sounded during the holiday made Zuo Yan's eyeballs move, and he looked at his wrist.

"What did you say."

"Now you have only one way to save Gu Zhi, but either you both die together, or both of you can live, do you want to do it or not."

Zuo Yan licked his dry lips, "Dry."

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Zhou Wei said, "What on earth are you going to do?" He secretly picked up Zuo Yan from Gu Zhi's house half an hour ago, and brought out Gu Zhi's body with him.

"I want to use a dream instrument." Zuo Yan looked at him and said.

"Dream now? To whom?"

"Gu Zhi."

Zhou Wei stood up suddenly and looked at him like a madman, "Are you crazy?" Into a dream of a dead person?

"Gu Zhi isn't dead yet." Zuo Yan made a pause gesture, "I know what you're going to say, I'm not crazy, and neither are you. Now is the last chance to save Gu Zhi, don't you want to try?"

Zhou Wei sat back on the chair, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and of course thought, everyone wants Gu Zhi to live, "Do you want to save him by entering a dream, he doesn't have dreams at all, you can't get in. "

"I can." Zuo Yan said firmly.

"What do you do, Zuo Yan, if you don't explain clearly, I can't help you. I hope the young master is alive, but he hopes that your future generations will be well."

Zuo Yan crossed his hands on the table, looked down at the half cup of tea in front of him, and said slowly.

Zhou Wei's pupils widened, "No way!" How could such an absurd method be possible, he is really crazy to listen to another lunatic's nonsense, Gu Zhi has been dead for more than a day.

"What if it succeeds?"

"What if it fails! He saved you, not for you to toss your life like this!"

Zuo Yan tapped his fingers on the table, "Even if it's a [-] in [-] chance, I'll try it, Zhou said, I'm looking for you and hope you can help me."

"How can I help you, help you to death? You still have family members, if they agree, I will help you." Zhou Wei walked around the house a few times, lit a cigarette, and through the smoke, he saw A pair of determined eyes.

"As long as Gu Zheng is by my side, I will have a chance to fall asleep at any time, but I will not give you Gu Zheng's body." Zuo Yan stood up and looked at him condescendingly.

"Are you really going to do this?" Zhou said that he only took a puff of the cigarette and held it between his fingers. Their eyes met, and he didn't ask until the sparks burned his skin.

"This is my last chance."

Zhou Wei stood up and squeezed out the cigarette butt, "Okay, I definitely can't let you die, otherwise I can't bear General Zuo's anger, so you don't have much time, to be honest, I don't believe in your method, this is what I can do the ultimate."

Zuo Yan said, "Okay."