Slag Gong just wants to go through the plot [Quick Transmigration]

After the towel was wet with hot water, Jiang Yu wrung out the water slightly, then held Gu Zhou's head and wiped it slowly.

I thought it would take a lot of work for the bloodstain, but I didn't expect it to go smoothly when it was wiped off. After all the bloodstains were processed, Jiang Yu asked with a complicated look, staring at the smooth forehead,

"When did you get that wound on your head?"

Gu Zhou smiled like a fool as always, then lay down on the sink and looked at his forehead in the mirror, then turned to Jiang Yu and said,

"I don't have a wound on my forehead."

Jiang met the situation and thought that the injury was recovered by Gu Zhou himself, so he changed the question and said,

"Then your forehead doesn't hurt?"

Gu Zhou shook his head, ran down from the sink, stood in front of Jiang Yu and poked his head twice, and said with a smile,

"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything at all."

Jiang Yu looked at other parts of Gu Zhou. Except for the blood on his forehead, there was no wound, but after the blood was wiped off, there was no trace left. Could it be that the cause of Gu Zhou's death had nothing to do with the blood on his forehead?

After wiping his hands, Jiang Yu threw the towel in the sink and rubbed it twice, then hung it up again.

When going to sleep at night, Jiang Yu still spread two layers of quilts and put on a hot water bottle. When he turned his head and saw Gu Zhou's appearance at this time, he suddenly said in a speechless and funny way,

"What are you doing."

Gu Zhou blinked his big black and white eyes, and replied naturally,

_Jiao caramel hall_

"sleep."

"You are a ghost. It stands to reason that you don't need to sleep. Even if you sleep, you don't need to take off all your clothes."

"No, things outside the house will come in, I have to protect you."

Jiang Yu pulled out the hot water bottle, stuffed himself into the bed, then looked at Gu Zhou and said,

"What does that have to do with your undressing?"

"Because my reaction will slow down when I fall asleep, what if I don't feel threatened through the clothes."

This is the first time Jiang Yu has heard of this kind of fallacy, but looking at the little fool's serious appearance, he didn't tell the truth to others, but directly shook a quilt onto Gu Zhou.

It doesn't matter whether you take it off or put it on, as long as you honestly don't get into his bed, it doesn't matter.

The two of them lay side by side on the bed side by side with a quilt. During this period, it was not that Gu Zhou sneaked into Jiang Yu's bed without thinking about testing, but Jiang Yu would find out every time, and gradually he stopped trying. The whole body curled up into a ball, just staring at Jiang Yu.

Without the interruption of ice cubes, Jiang Yu slept soundly with the hot water bottle in his arms.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yu was woken up by the loud noise in the living room. He opened his eyes and saw that Gu Zhou was no longer in the room. He opened his sleepy eyes and walked to the The living room, and then the footsteps were fixed in place.

The sofa in the living room has been moved away, the coffee table has been turned down on the sofa, and Gu Zhou is lying on the carpet, poking the carpet with something.

Jiang Yu stood behind Gu Zhou speechlessly, watching him use a needle to sew a small green frog on the ice cream stain from last night. I have to say that although the frog doesn't match the solid-colored rug, the stitch is pretty good. It was like that, so Jiang Yu asked after he finished sewing,

"You like frogs?"

This sound startled Gu Zhou. The needle in his hand accidentally poked his finger, but no blood flowed out of it. asked,

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Zhou shook his head, withdrew his hand and continued to finish the little frog nonchalantly. Jiang Yu looked at the fingertip with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the corridor separated by a wall, on the wall opposite to Jiang Yu's house, a door appeared out of thin air, as if it had been there before, without any sense of disobedience, and behind the door stood a young man covered in gloomy, his fingers couldn't move. Blood dripped continuously, hit the ground and splashed onto the blackened feet.

......

Since Gu Zhou had promised to take him to the amusement park, Jiang Yu followed his word and took him to a nearby amusement park when it got dark.

Gu Zhou was quite peaceful along the way, he just looked around, didn't make trouble for others, and didn't provoke those small animals.

There were quite a lot of people in the amusement park. Jiang Yu seemed to be a ghost who was very curious about everything and seemed to be here for the first time.

It wasn't until Gu Zhou grabbed his sleeve and stood still, drooling at the cotton candy in a certain child's hand, and even vaguely wanted to rush up to take a bite, that Jiang Yu hurriedly pulled Gu Zhou. Go to the stand selling cotton candy next to it.

After buying the marshmallows, because he couldn't hand them over to Gu Zhou directly, nor let Gu Zhou eat them with his hands, Jiang Yu took the little fool to the Ferris wheel again.

They were very lucky, they just caught up with the last box when queuing up, and Jiang Yu handed the things to Gu Zhou when the ferris wheel started to turn.

Gu Zhou, who was drooling all the way, ate it straight away. Before half of the serving, the marshmallows were already eaten. For the rest of the time, Gu Zhou kept lying on the glass and looking at the scenery below curiously.

When their box finally reached the highest point, Gu Zhou suddenly tugged at Jiang Yu, and then slowly floated out of the box under Jiang Yu's suspicious eyes, pawing at the glass and saying hello to Jiang Yu.

Before Jiang Yu could open his mouth, he suddenly fell from the sky.

Even Jiang Yu was shocked by this sudden situation. He thought Gu Zhou was joking with him, but when he moved to the side of the Ferris wheel and looked down through the glass, he couldn't help swallowing.

If the human-shaped object lying motionless on the ground hadn't known that the other party was already dead, Jiang Yu would really start worrying about Gu Zhou's safety.

When he finally got off the Ferris wheel, Jiang Yu moved to Gu Zhou's side, pretending to pick up something on the ground, then poked Gu Zhou with his hand, and whispered,

"Hey, little fool, get up."

Gu Zhou, who was lying on the ground, groaned a few times, then got up in confusion, looked around, and said puzzledly,

"I was in the sky just now, how did I get down?"

"It fell."

"Impossible, I am a ghost, I can float up, how could I fall down."

Jiang Yu sighed, unwilling to argue too much with a fool, so he said perfunctorily,

"Okay, you actually floated down."

These perfunctory words successfully coaxed Gu Zhou, and after they had finished playing all the things that could be played in the amusement park, Jiang Yu took Gu Zhou to get up and go back.

When passing by the cotton candy stand, Gu Zhou stopped again. Jiang met him thinking that he hadn’t eaten enough, so he asked,

"Do you still want to eat?"

Gu Zhou scratched his hair, pointed to a billboard next to the cotton candy stand with some puzzlement, and said to Jiang Yu,

"I seem to have seen that somewhere."

Jiang Yu's inquisitive eyes fell on the billboard, which showed a promotional advertisement for a cooking class. He walked over and took a picture of the contact information on it with his mobile phone. When he was about to leave, he was caught by Gu Zhou again. I was held back.

Jiang Yu's eyes met Gu Zhou's for a moment, then turned around with the corner of his mouth hooked, and bought some cotton candy at the booth.

I knew that this little fool would not let go of any food.

After returning home, Jiang Yu added the contact information of the person in charge according to the photos he took, and inquired about the other party's location and some background information as a student who wanted to sign up.

When he heard the other party say that their cooking class had produced many gourmets, Jiang Yu couldn't help but cast a glance at Gu Zhou, who was eating marshmallows all over his mouth, with a hint of doubt about it.

But since the person in charge on the opposite side offered this clue, Jiang Yu took the time to inquire about the names of those gourmets. When he saw Gu Zhou's name on it, he raised his eyebrows, and then turned the news station on TV. Switched to the children's channel.

I didn't expect that the amusement park really had some clues, but I don't know if the protagonist can think of anything else.

After making an appointment with the person in charge for the class time, Jiang Yu switched the screen to the anonymous forum. The little red dots he saw in the personal message column made Jiang Yu's lips curl up. It seems that today is really suitable for tasks Yes, even the clues came down two at once.

The person code-named Y gave Jiang Yu a concise reply, and the content of the reply made Jiang Yu sit up straight.

Populus euphratica cooking class, isn't this the one he just signed up for training?

Jiang Yu turned off his phone, leaned on the sofa and stared at Gu Zhou's face in a daze. After a while, he pulled out the shoebox again, took out the photos inside, and pointed to the person on it to ask Gu Zhou,

"Do you remember this photo?"

Gu Zhou opened a can of Coke, drank it happily, glanced at the photo, and then said stupidly,

"I don't know, is this me?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, picked up the electronic watch, and continued to ask,

"What about this watch? Is it yours?"

This time, Gu Zhou's answer changed a bit, the other party shook his head very positively, and said,

"No, I don't like wearing watches."

"Are you sure, you don't remember anything, maybe this is from your past."

Jiang Yu asked while observing Gu Zhou's expression, but the other party's expression remained unchanged, he continued to shake his head affirmatively, and stretched out his wrist, handing it to Jiang Yu, and said in a complaining tone,

"Look, I don't even have marks on my hands, and I've secretly worn yours, and it's so uncomfortable to wear."

Holding the watch fingertips moved, Jiang Yu stuffed the things back into the shoe box, turned on the phone again and searched for some old photos of Gu Zhou.

All that can be found on the Internet are almost all photos of Gu Zhou wearing a suit or a chef's outfit. In these photos, his arms are covered by his sleeves, but it can still be vaguely seen that he is not wearing a watch.

If this little fool is telling the truth, then whose watch is it? There is still blood on the strap. If this watch does not belong to Gu Zhou, could it be the murderer's?