Golden House Cangjiao

Zhu Sheng thought about it and clicked into the last post.

In addition to the still photo I saw on Weibo before, there are also a few passages from "The Eighth Love Letter" on the first floor: [I have tried to impose a lot of prejudice and meanness on you, and I have also tried to walk away from you. Beside you who is deeply asleep, in this world of phantom light, only the long-sick rose has the luster of the setting sun.I remember the lilies of the valley around you shake off the dust when the wind blows, the spring thunder wakes up the buds that grow when the snow melts, only you——

Even crying is silent.

The pub was closed, and I opened the "The Great Gatsby" you put beside your pillow. There was a note you wrote when you were 15 years old, and the glass bottle was covered with dry rose petals. It was a witness that you murdered yourself in the middle of the night.I dreamed that the ice cracked irrelevantly, and the sinking ship dragged for a long time, and finally ran aground on the shore. I asked you if it hurt.

You sat on the roof and looked back at me, and said goodbye to me with a crooked smile.

Since then, I hate your smile, your silence, your eyebrows, and your eyes.More than once I want to open the coffin that makes you stay forever, maybe the roses at the bottom of the coffin have withered, and the fingertips touching the petals are only joints of white bones. I secretly kissed the end of your eyes, imagining that the last lily will bloom there flower.

It is exactly the same as the lily you gave me in the rainy season. 】

The high-rise building behind the post is full of debates. Zhu Sheng no longer has the heart to browse, his fingers froze, and he almost couldn’t hold the phone. ..."

He has always been a calm young man, but he panicked at this moment. Zhu Sheng said to the system very lightly: "I finished reading that book for the first time, and put a note on the page. Also in a glass jar, filled with rose petals, each with his name written on it, and lilies."

"When my mother passed away, Xie Qingrang gave me a lily in exchange for a black umbrella."

Zhu Sheng asked the system uncertainly: "...Is it him?"

"You told me before that the initial time of this game world was set on the day I committed suicide. All the information in this love letter is correct, but in this world, I did not commit suicide, so no Someone should know these things... Only Xie Qingrang in the real world will know these things."

"Three years old, is it Xie Qingrang in the game world? He's not just a bunch of data at all. He's not at all...your imaginary strategy target?"

It was the real world for a while, and the game world for a while. The system couldn't figure it out for a long time, so it had to choose to give up. It stupidly said, "Huh?"

Zhu Sheng frowned, "You don't know either?"

The system said confidently: "Yes, I am only three years old, I should not know."

Zhu Sheng "hmm" for a moment and didn't say anything more.

In the second half of the night, Zhu Sheng did not sleep soundly.He dreamed of Jiang Li's pale and slender ankles and the dangling red ribbons on his high-heeled shoes. He also dreamed that Xie Qingrang's shoulders were wet with the morning dew, and his eyes and eyebrows were as cold as snow that could not be melted away.In the dream, Xie Qingrang half closed his eyes, slowly bent down, lowered his head and kissed a boy surrounded by roses.

The dream came back and forth, and Zhu Sheng was inevitably a little tired the next day.Even though there was no class that day, he still sat at the dining table on time. He only took a few mouthfuls of the rock sugar tremella soup that his aunt cooked for Zhu Sheng, tasted it, and then gently put the spoon back into the bowl. Asked: "Is it not to your liking, or is it uncomfortable?"

"Why is your face so ugly today?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head, "It's just that I slept late last night."

With a mother like Jiang Li and a father lying in a nursing home, the auntie naturally had some sympathy for Zhu Sheng, but she never concealed it.She couldn't help saying with disapproval: "Your health is not good. Now that you are free in college, you just have time to take care of your body. Why do you stay up late again and don't cherish yourself?"

Zhu Sheng blinked, "Only last night."

Auntie sighed, "Your own body, you are the one who is uncomfortable after being sick, and no one else will bear it for you."

Zhu Sheng nodded.

The aunt said again: "By the way, Mr. Jiang received a birthday invitation. He confessed yesterday that he asked me to help you ask if you want to go with me. But since you didn't sleep well at night, forget it. You go first." Go back to your room to rest, and I will tell Mr. Jiang for you."

Zhu Sheng thought for a while, "Auntie, I'll go."

The aunt wondered: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Sheng said: "Uncle is not here, it is inconvenient for Grandpa to go out alone."

Thinking about it, the aunt hurriedly asked Zhu Sheng to drink more rock sugar and white fungus porridge.

Near noon, the driver took Zhu Sheng and Mr. Jiang to the banquet venue.Mr. Jiang's old classmate was celebrating his birthday. The old man intended to introduce one or two for Zhu Sheng, and then he knew that his temperament likes to be quiet. .

Zhu Sheng complied obediently and walked into the back garden of the five-star hotel alone.

Bypassing the tree shadows and flower buds, the roses climbing on the wall were in full bloom. Zhu Shengcai sat down on the stone chair by the lake, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red floor-length dress, layered with sequins like roses. gorgeous.

Someone wept and said: "Professor Fu, if you don't try it, how will you know that you are not suitable for me? Besides, besides, you have always treated me so gently, which is different from others."

"Shen Yuming, you said that I treat you differently."

The man's voice was gentle and gentle, "But I made you cry, but I only handed you a tissue instead of wiping it for you. You still don't understand?"

Shen Yuming said stubbornly: "Professor Fu just doesn't want to be abrupt."

Fu Zhaohe frowned helplessly. He raised his gold-rimmed glasses, and through a layer of lenses, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a young man sitting not far away. Zhu Sheng was looking at him with a smile on his cheek, while After the eyes of the two met, the boy blinked mischievously again.

"Fu..."

"Shengsheng." Fu Zhaohe said with a natural attitude: "Are you angry? This is just a senior of yours, and we met here by chance."

Zhu Sheng didn't know why, but he still walked towards them, "Hello, senior."

Fu Zhaohe put an arm on his shoulder and tightened it slightly. Zhu Sheng was almost pulled into his arms without noticing it for a moment.The man gave a low laugh, and then slowly introduced to Shen Yuming: "This is Mrs. Fu, whom I am pursuing."

"...It's a pity that there are too many people pursuing him, and I haven't been able to get into his eyes yet."

At this moment, Zhu Sheng finally understood a little bit, he tilted his head and asked slyly: "So Mr. Fu deliberately asked senior sister to cooperate with you, and pretended to confess his feelings to you, but in fact it was just to attract my attention?"

"Have you noticed?"

Zhu Sheng complained half-truthfully: "It's hard not to notice."

Fu Zhaohe looked at him with drooping eyes and chuckled.

The gestures and movements of the two of them were too intimate. Shen Yuming stood aside, looked at her, and suddenly bit her red lips. No matter how delicate her makeup was, she looked embarrassed. She didn't even have a reason to pester Fu Zhaohe.Shen Yuming forced a smile and said, "Professor Fu, I'm going back first."

Fu Zhaohe nodded slightly.

Zhu Sheng raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Is this also the person who is pursuing Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zhaohe just smiled, but didn't respond.

Zhu Sheng said, "It's all because Mr. Fu is too gentle."

"Ok?"

Fu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows, "How gentle?"

"Very gentle, very gentle." Zhu Sheng looked at the rose climbing up the wall, and he said softly: "Ordinary people may pick off a rose when they see it, or just take a look at it from a distance, but Fu When Mr. sees such a rose, he will approach it, not to break it off, but to the fallen petal."

Fu Zhaohe asked him thoughtfully: "Is this me in your eyes?"

Zhu Sheng nodded seriously, then frowned slightly, and said angrily, "Mr. Fu, I'm a little jealous of this petal."

Fu Zhaohe's eyes were dark, "You don't need to be jealous."

Zhu Sheng added: "Mr. Fu is especially gentle when he talks about Mrs. Fu."

Fu Zhaohe glanced sideways at him, said with a smile on his face, "Really."

Zhu Sheng also smiled at Fu Zhaohe with crooked eyebrows, "... yes."

After Fu Zhaohe asked Zhu Sheng why he was here, he walked around the garden with Zhu Sheng again, and then returned to the banquet hall together.There were already people dancing on the dance floor, Zhu Sheng turned his head and was about to talk to Fu Zhaohe, when another person walked towards Fu Zhaohe with his delicate and pretty jewel in his hand, the words between the lines were full of matchmaking.

"Nephew, this is our Weiwei. I have admired you for a long time. Speaking of which, she used to be clamoring for me to bring her to see you all day long. I don't know where I heard about it today. You also After receiving the invitation to the banquet, she stalked me to bring her over, and lost her temper several times at home."

Fu Zhaohe smiled politely and distantly, "Hello."

"Fu, Mr. Fu, hello."

The delicate "Mr. Fu" made Zhu Sheng frowned, but only for a moment.He raised his dark pupils, and the water in his eyes shimmered with sparkles. There was only exquisite and flawless beauty in the young man's brows and eyes. Zhu Sheng said to Fu Zhaohe, "Professor Fu, I will go to my grandfather first." .”

The person opposite said, "Elder Jiang is on the seat."

Zhu Sheng thanked him and left alone.

The system asked cautiously: "Shengsheng, are you...jealous?"

Zhu Sheng did not answer.

The system muttered again: "I hate it, Shengsheng. You shouldn't have left, you should give her a blow, "greedy" has been mentioned, you are Mrs. Fu. "

It inadvertently reminded Zhu Sheng, Zhu Sheng thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Let's give "greedy" a blow. "

The system is at a loss: "Huh?"

Zhu Sheng didn't explain to him, but just looked at the dance floor.There were people embracing and dancing, while others were holding wine glasses and looking for prey aimlessly. Zhu Sheng noticed a man in a suit and leather shoes. He purposely kept his gaze here. After a few seconds, the man seemed to look over with some feeling, Meet Shang Zhusheng's pupils.

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and smiled. It was supposed to be glamorous and unremarkable, but it was a little more light because of the shining white light, and there seemed to be a layer of mist between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which could not be seen clearly. .And when he raised his eyes, his thick eyelashes lifted, and the water dripped through his black pupils, which made his innocent eyes wet, and at the same time showed a seductive wink like silk for no reason.

Zhu Sheng's gaze was very light, like a dragonfly touching water, causing tiny ripples, and his gaze was also far away, as if he was looking at that man, or looking at someone else through that man, the more distant he became. , the more people want to own it.

Zhu Sheng seemed to have nothing to say about it. Not long after, he picked up a glass full of whiskey from the waiter's tray, lowered his head and took a sip.

"My surname is Chen."

Zhu Sheng raised his head, and the man stretched out a hand to him, "May I invite you to dance?"

On the other side, Fu Zhaohe casually greeted people while looking at Zhu Sheng from the corner of his eye. When he saw someone stretching out a hand to Zhu Sheng, Fu Zhaohe frowned slightly.

He said calmly, "Mr. Li, I'll talk about it later."

Then he strode towards Zhu Sheng.