After collapsing in front of the hero

Jiang Yu bent down to pick up the paper figurine and squeezed it.

The familiar interlayer, the familiar formation, there is a tiny hard object inside, which is his scale.

"what is this?"

The stage was too noisy, and the topics the two of them were talking about were not suitable for shouting out.Gu Jingxun approached Jiangyu sideways, with his forearm propped on the armrest of the chair, and the remaining woody fragrance followed suit.

Jiang Yu spread out his hands, and the paper figurine lay in his palm: "Have you never seen it before?"

The paper figurine is only six to seven centimeters tall. Gu Jingxun picked it up and looked carefully, making sure that he had never seen such a thing before; "I saw it for the first time today."

He had seen a paper man with a funny face painted on it.

The paper figurine was too thin, Gu Jingxun's fingertips slid across Jiang Yu's palm.Jiang Yu's palms itched, and he withdrew his hand: "It's just lying on your body and swallowing your luck, and you didn't know it?"

It seems that the formation behind the paper figurine works well, even Gu Jingxun, who is born with excellent psychic physique, can't see it.

Gu Jingxun shook his head: "Because I don't feel anything, Gu Yicheng used to use those brats, and he knew it as soon as he got close to me."

He has great luck, a very psychic physique, and is very sensitive to these malicious demons and ghosts.

Jiang Yu took the paper figurine back, tore open the interlayer, and poured out a thin layer of scales from inside: "It's my scales that drive the paper figurine. There is no yin energy, so of course you can't feel it."

Pixiu is an auspicious beast, so even getting close to Gu Jingxun will not arouse Gu Jingxun's vigilance.

Jiang Yu kneaded the paper figurine into a ball: "Gu Jingxun, why don't you learn some metaphysical means of self-defense?"

Even if he doesn't know metaphysics, he can see that Gu Jingxun's bones are excellent. Gu Jingxun's lack of metaphysics is the most incomprehensible point for him.

Jiang Yu didn't wait for Gu Jingxun's answer, and raised his head strangely, and found that Gu Jingxun was staring at the scales on his palm, his eyes were frighteningly focused.

The corners of the scales in Jiang Yu's hand were only as big as a fingernail, a round piece, still delicate and glowing in the dark environment, the scales were not so moist, the edges were a little transparent and yellowish, pitifully curled up.

But the reason why Gu Jingxun stared at the scales was that the powder fragments he twirled from the funny paper man that day also had this texture.

Jiang Yu was uncomfortable being watched by him, so he kicked Gu Jingxun: "What are you looking at?"

The voices of both of them were very low, and under the cover of stage music and lights, it was like discussing a show together. Unfortunately, the villain Jiang moved too much, and someone still noticed the strange interaction between the two.

The light in front of Jiang Yu's eyes intensified—the person who was filming the stage tilted his mobile phone down and captured the two of them.

Jiang Yu put his arm on the armrest, turned around and met the photographer's gaze.

Under the bright white light of the mobile phone, his facial features felt as cold as white porcelain.

The person who took the picture showed embarrassment, and continued to shoot with his mobile phone facing the stage.

Jiang Yu just sat back.

Gu Jingxun was still calm, and when he saw him turn around, he pointed to the corner of the scales on Jiang Yu's palm: "Can you give this to me?"

Jiang Yu bowed his head, the scales reflected light in his palm.

Pixiu's scales are good things, they can be used for many things, Gu Jingxun is not surprised.

Jiang Yu squeezed her fingers together: "No."

Gu Jingxun explained: "I don't use it, I just appreciate it."

Jiang Yu didn't believe it at all: "What's there to admire about a man's scales?"

Jiang Yu is a pi.

Pixiu, the male is Pixiu, and the female is Pixiu. This family is collectively called Pixiu.

Jiang Yu thinks that he is an adult white jade pi, not a beautiful and cute pixiu.Moreover, this scale has fallen off for a long time, losing the delicate texture of mutton jade. The scales of young Pixiu are even a little soft, not beautiful.

Jiang Yu put away his scales: "I just asked why you don't learn metaphysics."

Gu Jingxun looked away regretfully, "Actually, I have learned it, but there is no such thing as perfect in the world. Master taught me for two years, but in the end he still couldn't teach me."

He was born with power and status, was favored by luck, had excellent grades in studies, and was good at learning management, but if he gained in one aspect, he would lose in other aspects.

"It is impossible for me to have the money status in the world and also be a master of metaphysics. I have to give up one thing between the two. I can give up money and power, but my family can't give up."

Gu Jingxun also had some reluctance to let it go, the hatred was so strong that he couldn't calm down when he was practicing.

When Jiang Yu thought about it, it was true.

And if Gu Jingxun had a pure heart and few desires, wouldn't this book become an upgrade for a ghost-hunting master?

Jiang Yu: "Gu Jingxun, for the sake of you and me, take time to ask Gu Yicheng out, I want to talk to him."

Gu Jingxun was about to ask how to talk, when he heard Jiang Yu say, "The offer is in a place with no surveillance, no passers-by, and relatively open."

Gu Jingxun: "What kind of talk is this?"

Jiang Yu: "Body language."

Gu Jingxun: "..."

Jiang Yu: "I'll 'talk' to his mirror first, and then talk to him about life."

Gu Jingxun had a headache.

He finally realized exactly one thing—Jiang Yu is a brave man, not a human being.However, it is indeed a good way to drop ten meetings with one force. He has been devious for so many years, but he has not come up with a result.

Jiang Yu raised his leg, and suddenly felt the light of the mobile phone flickering in front of him. Jiang Yu retracted and almost stepped on Gu Jingxun's foot, and lightly touched Gu Jingxun's chair leg: "Do you want to make an appointment?"

Gu Jingxun: "Appointment, I will definitely give you an appointment."

Jiang Yu got a satisfactory answer and took a sip from the milk tea cup.

The lukewarm milk tea has been placed at room temperature, the mellow milk fragrance permeates the lips and teeth, the bloody smell lingering in the throat has disappeared, and Jiang Yu can finally watch the show on the stage.

There was a cross talk on stage, and the two non-professional students opened their mouths in dialects with their own jokes.

With a straw in his mouth, Jiang Yu heard Gu Jingxun ask him when he was concentrating on it: "Do paper figures fight, and then take things from other paper figures?"

Jiang Yu replied casually: "If the master who served the paper dolls gives the order."

Gu Jingxun gave a soft "Oh": "Do you like flowers?"

"I..." Jiang Yu felt something was wrong, swallowed the answer, and yelled at Gu Jingxun, "You have too many questions, go and check the [-] questions by yourself."

Gu Jingxun smiled: "But the answer to this problem is only you."

Jiang Yu looked at him: "You should understand, you are a tool man I hired Gu Yicheng, and the tool man is only useful for me, if you talk nonsense, I will step on your shoes."

Gu Jingxun wore a new pair of sneakers today.

Most boys will be threatened by things like shoes, computer keyboards, and drones.

Gu Jingxun also belonged to the majority of boys, so the hero Gu bent his legs and stopped talking.

……

Friday

The Z Polytechnic students who had been in class for a week were on vacation. As the bell rang for the last class, a group of students rushed out of the school gate. Even the dormitory students rushed home with their suitcases after explaining to the class committee.

Gu Yicheng stood at the school gate, and after a while a Mulsanne stopped at the school gate.

The luxury car attracted most people's attention. Gu Yicheng seemed a little embarrassed, and quickly got into the car: "Uncle Zhang, wait for me in the off-campus parking lot next time."

The driver smiled: "You are not in good health, I will wait at the door to save you from walking."

Gu Yicheng smiled a little embarrassedly: "Please trouble Uncle Zhang."

The driver has complicated feelings for Gu Yicheng, an illegitimate child. On the one hand, Gu Yicheng, as Gu Jingxun's half-brother, is only two months younger than Gu Jingxun; They are also excellent, if there is not a more dignified Gu Jingxun at the top, probably no one can hate Gu Yicheng.

The driver sighed in his heart, turned around and drove into the traffic flow.

While waiting for the traffic light, Gu Yicheng asked, "Uncle Zhang, isn't brother going back today?"

Driver: "The young master drove back by himself."

Gu Yicheng clenched his hands.

He was still like a child who couldn't live without an adult, Gu Jingxun was already free to come and go.Obviously he was also admitted to Z Polytechnic, and he was only a few months younger than Gu Jingxun, but the old man kept saying that he was young and didn't let him participate in understanding the company.

It's just biased.

Gu Yicheng leaned against the car door, until Mu Shang drove into Jinhong Bay, Gu Yicheng readjusted his mentality and returned to his sunny and cheerful appearance.When Gu Yicheng got out of the car, he deliberately opened his eyes to the garage. Gu Jingxun's black SUV was already parked in the garage.

Gu Yicheng quickened his pace and entered the hall.

Gu Jingxun was sitting beside the old man, slowly peeling an orange in his hand, when he found him entering the door, he smiled and beckoned him to sit down.

Gu Yicheng took a deep breath and sat beside the old man.

Gu Jingxun cut up the orange that had been peeled for a long time, divided it into two parts, and placed them in front of the old man and Gu Yicheng respectively: "Eat some oranges, this time the oranges taste pretty good."

Old man Gu: "After peeling for so long, don't you eat it yourself? If you want to eat it in a whole city, peel it yourself."

Gu Yicheng hastily said, "I'll let you..."

Gu Jingxun took out a wet towel to wipe his hands, and the piercing sound cut off Gu Yicheng's words.

His fingers are long and slender, with beautiful joints, and the fresh and sweet orange juice is smeared in the wet towel. Gu Jingxun smiled: "A city is still small."

Mr. Gu sighed: "It's small, it makes people worry."

Gu Yicheng clenched his hands suddenly.

After Gu Jingxun's daily run-in with Gu Yicheng, he looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, Lin Du and I have invited a few friends, and we plan to go out for a get-together after dinner at night, which can be regarded as a relationship."

Gu Yicheng's heart sank - Gu Jingxun was different from him who relied entirely on his father's support. Gu Jingxun's family was also very prestigious in the local area.Those who can be invited by Gu Jingxun in person are basically people of considerable importance.

Mr. Gu nodded: "It should be. When you go to college, you should keep in touch with your former friends and classmates. Don't delay too late at night, and don't play some messy things."

Gu Jingxun: "Go to that newly opened shooting club in the south of the city. Let's chat together and exercise your body."

Gu Yicheng interrupted suddenly: "Brother, I'll go too. It just so happens that I enrolled in the shooting club in college, so I also go to practice more."

Gu Jingxun pursed his lower lip, and didn't directly agree. It wasn't until the old man gave him a strange look that Gu Jingxun let go: "Okay."

After dinner, Gu Jingxun drove Gu Yicheng away from Jinhong Bay.

As the SUV got more and more remote, Gu Yicheng had a bad premonition in his heart. He touched the bronze mirror on his chest, and his heart settled down again.Gu Jingxun probably didn't dare to touch him, after all he lost a lot of blood in the middle of the night and was sent to the hospital for more than a month in the morning, Gu Jingxun didn't want to revisit it.

The SUV stopped in front of a club, Gu Jingxun got out of the car and waited for Gu Yicheng to come out, then immediately locked the car door, without waiting for Gu Yicheng, he went straight into the club.

Gu Yicheng thought that he interrupted Gu Jingxun's plan and made Gu Jingxun angry.He kept up with Gu Jingxun's pace, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The interior decoration of the shooting club is excellent, and the sound insulation effect is very strong. When Gu Yicheng walked between the rooms, he could only hear a little sound occasionally.

Gu Jingxun entered a room.

Gu Yicheng hurriedly followed. There was no scene of several people gathering together in the room as he imagined. There was only one person sitting on a high stool with two long legs propped on the ground. He was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. His neck was long and his shoulders thin.

Hearing the sound of entering the door, the man turned his head, with a bunch of gray-green highlights on the top of his head, he raised his jaw at Gu Yicheng: "Gu Yicheng."