bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao dreamed that Gu Zhubai had confessed to him.

In the dream, Gu Zhubai gave him a bouquet of roses, and he forgot what he said when he woke up, but he still remembered the throbbing in the dream clearly, as if it happened right now.

Luo Muxiao sat up abruptly, and was a little disappointed to find himself alone in the empty room.

He called Gu Zhubai, and the other party quickly connected: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Luo Muxiao couldn't possibly say that he dreamed of Gu Zhubai confessing to himself in his dream, so he could only make up a few words, "I dreamed of you."

Gu Zhubai was very interested: "What did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed that you stood up after the operation." Luo Muxiao said, "When is the operation appointment?"

"Tomorrow afternoon." Gu Zhubai said, "I will go there tomorrow morning, and then I have to go through the hospitalization procedures, probably—" the voice over there was a little softer, Gu Zhubai should be checking the time, "I can come back at the end of this month, What do you want? I'll bring it back for you."

Luo Muxiao turned over and said seriously: "I want to see a healthy Gu Zhubai standing in front of me."

Gu Zhubai paused, and then said with a three-point smile in his tone: "Okay."

Luo Muxiao felt that everyone he wanted to ask knew the answer, but he was still reluctant to hang up the phone. It seemed that just listening to the other party's even and calm breathing made people feel very comfortable. He turned over and said with some reluctance: "You first Hang up the phone."

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhubai asked.

"I'm in a daze. I haven't gotten up yet." Although it was nearly twelve o'clock and he was a little hungry, Luo Muxiao Lai didn't really think about it.

"Wash your face and go out to have some lunch." Gu Zhubai said, "Hungry for a long time is not good for the stomach."

"Got it." Luo Muxiao muttered softly, "You're not here, I'm bored eating alone."

"Wait until I come back..." Gu Zhubai seemed to want to say something, but his assistant's voice suddenly rang out. Gu Zhubai covered his phone and whispered a few words before continuing, "Wait for me to come back Now, I'll take you to eat what you like."

"Crayfish?" Luo Muxiao immediately became excited, "You're not lying to me, are you? Didn't you say I can't eat crayfish?"

"I didn't lie to you." Gu Zhubai said, "By the way... there is something I want to tell you solemnly."

"What's the matter?" Luo Muxiao's curiosity was aroused by him, "Can't we say it now?"

"About the question you asked me at the airport..." Gu Zhubai coughed twice, as if trying to cover up something, "I want to tell you my answer face to face and solemnly."

Luo Muxiao realized something, and his heart beat rapidly.

He is not uncomfortable, but excited.

It was as if the luck I had been looking forward to had finally come to me.

Luo Muxiao nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Gu Zhubai's operation was very successful, without the slightest rejection reaction.

Although it was still some time before he officially stood up, at least his legs and feet had responded.Next, I really just need to slowly recover, and one day I can bid farewell to him who can only sit in a wheelchair as before.

Two days before Gu Zhubai planned to fly back to the country, Luo Muxiao began to get a little nervous, probably because Gu Zhubai's words disturbed his mind, so he suffered from insomnia one after another in the past two days, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

But in his heart, that big event should also be a good thing.

Gu Zhubai's air ticket was purchased on NO.30 in the morning, and on the 29th, Gu Zhubai had already returned to the hotel, and had a rare video call with Luo Muxiao.

"Let me see." Luo Muxiao asked him seriously, "I want to see how your legs are doing now."

"I can't stand up yet," Gu Zhubai said, "but as long as I persist in rehabilitation, I will gradually get better."

"I want to see." Luo Muxiao said excitedly, "Turn the camera around."

Gu Zhubai sighed: "Okay." He turned the camera to his own legs.

To be honest, there is not much difference from before, but Luo Muxiao just said: "It feels like it has changed."

Gu Zhubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Wearing pants, what can you see?"

"Then take off your pants."

"puff--"

The assistant's awkward voice came from the other end of the video: "Then Mr. Gu, I'll go back to my room first."

Gu Zhubai nodded calmly, turned the camera around, and did not continue until the sound of closing the door, "Do you still want to watch?"

Luo Muxiao didn't know there was someone over there, so he felt a little embarrassed: "No need, I was just joking."

Gu Zhubai finally smiled: "Don't watch it?"

"Don't watch it, don't watch it," Luo Muxiao hurriedly waved his hands, "I'll always have a chance to watch it when I get back."

Gu Zhubai let out a "hmm" and asked him, "How's the weather in China?"

"The sun has been out for several days. It is said that there will be snow today, but I haven't seen it until now." Luo Muxiao said as he got up and walked to the window, "However, if there is snow, it should be the last day of this year. It’s snowing, and when it’s over, spring will be here soon.”

Luo Muxiao opened the curtains, his eyes suddenly froze.It's actually snowing outside, and it's not too light.

He pushed the window open, and a bitter chill hit his face. He tugged at his clothes, turned the camera, and said excitedly: "Gu Zhubai, look, it's really snowing!"

Luo Muxiao stretched out his hand to catch the snow, and the large snowflakes fell on the palm and quickly melted into a puddle of water. Things that looked romantic to the eyes became unpleasant when they reached the palm.

But Luo Muxiao was still very happy, probably because of the voice of Gu Zhubai beside him.

He had some regrets: "It's a pity you're not here."

"Aren't I here?" Gu Zhubai said, "I'm watching the snow with you."

Then Luo Muxiao became happy again.

The two chatted for a long time, until Gu Zhubai had to get an IV drip, Luo Muxiao reluctantly hung up the phone.He lay in front of the window looking at the snow for a long time, and sneezed from the cold before realizing that he couldn't watch anymore.

But when he closes the window, he can't suppress the passionate emotion in his heart. He really wants to do something, because he can see Gu Zhubai tomorrow.

It was a different Gu Zhubai from before, a brand new Gu Zhubai—the Gu Zhubai who liked him.

There was an irrepressible smile on the face reflected in the window, and Luo Muxiao's brows and eyes were full of joy.He walked around the house several times, and finally decided to buy a confession gift for Gu Zhubai.

He had thought it all over, if things were as he thought, and Gu Zhubai came back to confess to himself, then he would return a great gift.

But if Gu Zhubai doesn't have that idea, he is willing to take the initiative and confess to Gu Zhubai, and then give him his confession gift.

Luo Muxiao's card is rich, but Gu Zhubai called him, he doesn't want to use Gu Zhubai's money to buy gifts.

After all, it was a gift for Gu Zhubai, how could the wool come from the sheep.

Luo Muxiao remembered the card Yu Meifeng left before going abroad, which contained 10,000+. He didn't plan to use it at first, but at such a critical moment, it seems that he has to use it.

I'll add it later!Thinking of this, Luo Muxiao finally let go of the feeling of guilt and went to find the book.

At that time, he was stuck in a book, and he had already forgotten which one it was. Luo Muxiao had no choice but to look through all the books on the shelf, and finally found that card in the corner.

It's still in place, no one has moved.Luo Muxiao was a little excited, took out the card, and planned to put the book back in place, but his hand accidentally touched the bookshelf, and the book suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang", and one sheet was folded twice The paper floated out of the book, it looked very strange, he probably didn't put it in.

Luo Muxiao stuffed the card into the bag, picked up the book and the piece of paper together.

Opening the folded paper, Luo Muxiao glanced at it casually, but because of the words "organ donation", the expression on his face suddenly froze.

It's still snowing outside.

The sound of the wind suddenly became louder, and the window that was not closed was suddenly blown open by the strong wind, and it fell on the wall with a "pop" and made a muffled sound. The heating in the room was blown away by the cold wind. It was like one knife after another was stabbing at him. He was hurting everywhere and uncomfortable, but the most uncomfortable thing was probably his heart.

The heart that didn't belong to him.

Luo Muxiao's hand was icy cold, he didn't know whether it was blown by the wind or scared by the piece of paper in his hand.

Luo Muxiao stood there for a long time, he should have been excited or angry, but the funny thing is that he didn't have any of these two emotions, he just felt confused, overwhelmed, and even a little funny.

He let go, and the thin organ donation book was blown to the ground by the wind, and it was lightly hidden under the desk, and Luo Muxiao didn't pick it up either.

There are only a few short sentences on the donation letter.Those words seemed to be covered by fog, Luo Muxiao tried desperately to think but couldn't remember, but he still remembered the general meaning.

Li Yuanan voluntarily donated his heart to Luo Muxiao.Signed by Li Mei.

A lot of things that Luo Muxiao couldn't figure out suddenly figured out at this moment, he felt a little stupid, he had never thought about so many things that had been hinted at for a long time.

He didn't think about why Gu Zhubai obviously hated him at first, but he still showed tenderness occasionally.

He never thought about why Gu Zhubai cared so much about his heart.

He never thought about how Gu Zhubai could fall in love with him when he has a white moonlight.

At this point, he is still throwing himself into the trap.

Luo Muxiao lowered his eyes, stared at the organ donation book for a long, long time, then picked it up, folded it, and put it on the table quietly. Because he was afraid of being blown away by the wind, he thoughtfully took the book and pressed it .

Luo Muxiao went out only to find that he was still wearing pajamas, shivering from the cold, the taxi driver saw him like this, turned up the air conditioner quite a bit, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Hedong Prison."

The driver subconsciously glanced at him, said "Oh" before stepping on the accelerator.

The author says:

happy New Year! ! !