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

In this world, as long as he fails to complete the task, he cannot return to the small world. If he dies unexpectedly, the time will return to six hours before the incident happened.

Finally, after tidying up the petals of the red rose, Jiang Yu stepped towards the stairs. During this process, he was also very relaxed, but until Jiang Yu returned to the room, nothing happened, let alone a sudden emergency. Come out alone.

What is more worrying than not knowing anything is that you know that there is a hunter nearby, but the other party does not show up, only lurking in the dark.

The reason why Jiang Yu thought that the person in the dark was the criminal was because he didn't know anyone here. If he had to say it, Bai Wei could barely count it.

Although there are two houses on the eighth floor, the door opposite Jiang Yu has always been vacant, and no one has ever been seen entering.

In addition, because the crime caused by that criminal is big enough, he and Gu Zhou are the only taskers in this world, and the will of the world will be placed on them.

The criminal appeared two months ago, and he also met Gu Zhou for the first time two months ago. The criminal incident is causing a lot of trouble in the current city of M. If this plot belongs to the main storyline of the world, it will inevitably involved with them.

Even if Jiang Yu could turn back time, he didn't want to see Gu Zhou become a victim.

The light in the living room remained the same as when he went out. Jiang Yu closed the door, picked up the long-handled umbrella from the coffee table, stood there for two seconds, turned around and turned off the light, stepped into the bedroom and lay down. on the bed.

The black mug on the bedside table still kept the appearance that he put it casually. Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and pressed his stomach gently, and most of the discomfort there had disappeared. At this time, he didn't plan to get any more food. It didn't take long before he fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yu's biological clock woke him up at 8 o'clock on time. After opening his eyes, Jiang Yu stroked his forehead in confusion. The temperature from the back of his hand made the corners of his lips curl up.

After simply making a cup of coffee, Jiang Yu leaned on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"Last night, a male corpse was found on the outskirts of the Eastern District. This station reminds all citizens not to stay outside at night..."

The hostess on the screen was wearing a black suit, and she was broadcasting the morning news skillfully. Jiang Yu raised the coffee to her mouth, stared at the photo on the screen for a long time, and did not drink it until she switched to the next news. do.

Before going out, Jiang Yu also brought the long black umbrella with him, but the photo not long ago was still circling in his mind.

The victim's face was coded, and only the wound on the wrist was exposed. Like the previous news, the wound was cut open with a sharp weapon, but this time, the wound was obviously not so clean.

It was as if the sharp weapon used had suddenly become blunt.

The heavy rain hadn't stopped at the moment, Jiang Yu walked out of the alley, and a gust of wind mixed with rainwater hit his face, which blew his forehead to the point of freezing, his brain was dizzy, and even his steps felt a little vain.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy rain or because of the new article in the morning. At this time, there are not only no cars on the street, but few people.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and carefully avoided the small puddles on the road. It wasn't until he reached the door of the store that his gaze was fixed on the black trousers two steps away.

The umbrella in his hand was lifted up by Jiang Yu, and at the same time, there was a smile on his face, and his pale face made him appear weak to the naked eye.

"Can you hold an umbrella for me?"

The person wearing the mask in front of him paused because of this sentence, Jiang Yu didn't rush, just smiled and looked at the other person, and after a long while, the umbrella in his hand was taken by another person.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yu slowly took out the key from his pocket, opened the door of the flower shop and walked in first.

It was less than a day since Gu Zhou came to buy flowers. Logically speaking, the other party should not have appeared here today, but Jiang Yu knew why the other party came, or in other words, he handed the bouquet of flowers to Gu Zhou yesterday. When I was on the boat, I already knew that the other party would come today.

After entering the store, Jiang Yu was not in a hurry to open the shutter, but said to Gu Zhou who was still standing outside,

"come in."

Every time the store was closed, the power was cut off, so Jiang Yu took the pot of water and boiled it immediately, and then sat on the high stool and stared at Gu Zhou with his head propped up.

The large bouquet of white roses held by the other party had turned yellow at this time, and the packages that originally wrapped the flowers had gone to nowhere. Jiang met the situation and suddenly felt happy.

That's great, it doesn't look like the flowers are meant to be given away.

"You came to me so early, what's the matter?"

Although Jiang Yu understood the reason in his heart, he still had just the right doubts when he asked.

Gu Zhou, who was holding the flower, didn't blink his eyes, staring at Jiang Yu, wondering what he was judging. After a long time, he slowly handed out the withered flower in his hand.

Jiang Yu didn't answer, but continued to ask,

"What's wrong with this flower? Don't you like it?"

For so long, he hasn't heard Gu Zhou speak, so now he wants to see how long the other party can bear it.

The water in the kettle was making a slight sound, and almost at the same time as the switch was flipped, a low, hoarse voice sounded in the store.

"The flowers are withered."

Although the voice was deep, it was indeed the voice in Jiang Yu's memory. After receiving the reply, Jiang Yu took the bouquet of flowers contentedly, then nodded and said,

"Well, indeed, did you forget to put it in the water yesterday?"

Gu Zhou shook his head, raised his hand to twirl the withered petals, looked at Jiang Yu meaningfully and said,

"Dries up after just one night."

Jiang Yu put the flowers aside with an undiminished smile, picked up the kettle and poured someone a glass of water, then said indifferently,

"Probably because the weather is a little too dry."

If you say this, no one will believe it. It rained so much last night, the weather has nothing to do with the dryness at all, and those flowers did not wither naturally.

As early as yesterday before Gu Zhou came, Jiang Yu had already trimmed those flowers. When Gu Zhou came in, he sprayed some special potions on them, and even mixed a flower maintenance sheet in the flower wrapping paper. Precautions.

If this flower was given by Gu Zhou as a gift, then this piece of paper would definitely not be found, but if it was bought back and read by himself, even if Gu Zhou hesitated, he would still refer to the above in the end.

If the flowers withered so quickly after following the instructions above, then Gu Zhou would definitely come to the shop to look for him.

"Why do you wear a mask every time I see you?"

Gu Zhou didn't answer, but picked up the withered flower again, and looked at it without any emotion, but those dark eyes were slightly red.

This discovery made Jiang Yu lower his eyes slightly, and Gu Zhou's eyes didn't look like he was wearing contact lenses, so what caused the redness?Gu Zhou's identity in this world is still a mystery.

"Wrap me another bouquet."

Gu Zhou's eyes moved from the flower in his hand to Jiang Yu's face, and he didn't ask anything about Jiang Yu's face, but moved his fingers slightly.

"Unfortunately, I was a little anxious when I came here today, and forgot the flowers on it."

Jiang Yu stood up, walked a few steps towards the door, and then continued to suggest under Gu Zhou's staring gaze,

"It's raining a little bit today, and I don't think there's much business. I'm going to close the door for a day. If you want to spend it, why don't you go back with me to get it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Gu Zhou a chance to reply, he directly closed the main gate, raised his hand to close the shutter door, and leaned against the glass to signal Gu Zhou to come out.

The current rain is much lighter than before, even if you don't open an umbrella, it will not affect it at all. As Gu Zhou stepped out of the store, Jiang Yu quickly pulled down the roller blind and locked it, all in one go.

The black long-handled umbrella that was left in the shop seemed to have been forgotten.

Jiang Yu walked forward slowly, and did not touch Gu Zhou's hand at this time. After all, to Gu Zhou, he is just a stranger who has met a few times.

If it was someone else, Jiang Yu's request to go home and get flowers together would probably have hesitated for a while, and would even ask vigilantly, but none of this happened to Gu Zhou.

The other party followed Jiang Yu quietly the whole time, only half a step behind. Jiang Yu pursed his lips slightly at this, and looked back at Gu Zhou.

Isn't it a little too naive to follow him so easily?

This kind of thought just turned around in Jiang Yu's mind, and he didn't think about it deeply. After all, Gu Zhou's current appearance of "no one should enter" is not innocent at all.

When he finally climbed up to the eighth floor, Jiang Yu didn't go up anymore, but directly opened the door and invited Gu Zhou to come in and sit down. He even took the time to put away the clothes on the balcony. He didn't treat Gu Zhou as an outsider at all. look.

And this happened to be Jiang Yu's purpose. He tricked Gu Zhou up today. In fact, he didn't even think about letting him go. After all, Gu Zhou has always taken the initiative to come to him. It won't be so easy to find it again.

The person who was supposed to be embarrassed and restrained didn't show any expression about it, he just sat quietly on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yu without blinking.

Jiang Yu, who felt his sight, began to adjust his state, and then walked quickly to the door.

"You sit here for a while, I'll go up and get you flowers, if you want to drink water, you can..."

Before Jiang Yu finished speaking, his head suddenly became dizzy. The place where he was standing right now happened to be in the porch, and after the dizziness passed, he slid down against the wall.

The tactile sensation in the previous calculation did not appear, what Jiang Yu felt was not the cold tiled floor, but another cool and soft chest.

When he fell down, Jiang Yu didn't even have time to think about how Gu Zhou was able to run over from the sofa so quickly. He only had one thing on his mind.

The place where the beating heart should have been placed, why can't you hear any movement?