On the Horror of the Glamorous Halo [Transmigration Book]

Today's weather is very good, cloudless and sunny, Gu Sicun is sitting on the balcony, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, the warm sunlight falls on him, he looks into the distance, his eyes are deep and dark, and the focus is unknown where.

The small leather shoes with heels touch the ground, making a crisp and rhythmic sound.

The moment Gu Sicun heard this voice, Gu Sicun's expressionless and indifferent face gradually softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head slowly, his eyes slightly bent, and the sunlight fell on his eyes, adding a little more Gentle warmth: "Sir."

Mr. Linhai was wearing a light blue dress with long hair reaching his waist. He looked tall and beautiful, and his real gender could not be seen at all from his appearance.Behind him stood a stranger.

Gu Sicun's face showed a bit of confusion and surprise: "This is...?"

Mr. Linhai said concisely: "Doctor."

Gu Sicun was even more surprised, and after a brief moment of surprise, he quickly understood who the doctor came for, and his eyes were on Mr. Linhai, and a smile could not help but appear on his face: "Thank you."

Mr. Linhai did not respond to Gu Sicun, but looked away awkwardly, and then said to the doctor, "Look at what's going on with him."

The doctor sat across from Gu Sicun, first measured some of his physical data, and then asked about his symptoms.Gu Sicun answered one by one very cooperatively.

After the consultation, the doctor prescribed some medicines for Gu Sicun, and then said to Mr. Linhai: "His symptoms are mainly caused by psychological problems. The medicines I prescribed treat the symptoms but not the root cause. To cure the disease, the patient's mental state needs to be adjusted. If it makes him feel safer to be in your company, then go ahead."

Mr. Linhai sent the doctor away, and when he came back, there was already a full cup of hot tea on the table in front of Gu Sicun.Gu Sicun smiled and blinked at Mr. Linhai: "Please use it."

Mr. Linhai sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "Take your medicine on time."

"I will." Gu Sicun also took a sip of tea, "Even if I don't want to eat it, Chen You will let me eat it." The mist of hot tea rises up, half blocking Gu Sicun's face, making his expression change. blurred.

Mr. Linhai put the teacup on the table, looked at Gu Sicun, and asked directly: "Are you unhappy?"

Gu Sicun smiled, and quickly denied it: "No."

On the contrary, Mr. Linhai was convinced. He ignored Gu Sicun's denial, but asked, "Why?"

Gu Sicun was silent for a while, and then said: "I just remembered some not so good memories for me."

Mr. Linhai stared at Gu Sicun, beckoning him to continue talking.

Gu Sicun took another sip of tea as a cover-up, and then forced a smile twice: "Do you really want to listen? It's not an interesting memory after all."

Looking at Mr. Linhai's stubborn eyes, Gu Sicun finally said: "When I was first imprisoned here, Chen You would give me medicine every day, no matter how I struggled and resisted. After the medicine, I didn't have any strength. I was paralyzed on the bed like a waste. At that time, I really felt that it was better to die than to live, but unfortunately, I didn't even have the strength to commit suicide." He laughed dryly twice, "Do you think it's funny?"

Gu Sicun's voice was hoarse and dry. It was clearly an objective statement without any emotion, but it made people feel the unspeakable pain.

Mr. Linhai was silent.

Gu Sicun didn't bother with this topic anymore, he showed a bright smile like a cover-up: "But it's all over, and now I'm living well." Then he quickly changed the subject and talked about something else.

Mr. Linhai's pupils were deep, and there was something surging inside. He suddenly took Gu Sicun's hand lightly: "I will treat you well in the future."

——A flirtatious remark intends to erase everything before. Is this identifying him as a Stockholm patient and waiting for him to be grateful?It's disgusting.It's just hypocritical, disgusting, and ugly.

Gu Sicun felt his stomach churning so much that he was about to vomit. He looked down at the hands of the two, raised his head for a while, held Mr. Linhai back, and then showed a warm and soft smile: "I believe in you."

Mr. Linhai's face softened, and his eyes were filled with a gentle light.

From that day on, the relationship between the two became more and more harmonious.

Gu Sicun is always gentle, grateful and tolerant towards Mr. Linhai, and Mr. Linhai's attitude towards Gu Sicun is getting better and better. In front of Gu Sicun, he gradually softened the sharp thorns on his body, and the gloomy haze in his eyes gradually dissipated. There are more and more smiles on the face.

The happier Mr. Linhai was, the more painful Gu Sicun was.But he has been patient, disguised perfectly, and waited with never-before-satisfied patience. Finally, he felt that the right time had come—he wanted to tell Mr. Linhai that he had entered the forbidden room.

The author has something to say: Thank you Wild Fengliang for mine!mwah