bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao waited for another three days, but there was still no news from Gong Yuyang.

Luo Muxiao was hopeful at the beginning and gradually became disappointed. He knew that if Gong Yuyang wanted to come to him, he must have come long ago. Three days have passed and he still hasn't come. Either he can't find a place, or he has no Not going to save him.

Luo Muxiao had no choice but to start thinking about the possibility of escaping, but Gu Zhubai looked at him as if he was looking for a thief. There were two big men standing at the door of the ward. As for jumping from a building, it was even more unfeasible. If you can't die if you jump down, you have to lose arms and legs, not to mention that there are two burly men guarding under the window below.

Gu Zhubai had already prepared for this.

Luo Muxiao waited until the whole person was listless, unable to arouse interest in doing anything.

And Gu Zhubai didn't know what he was busy these days, and he rarely came here.

I saw Gu Zhubai again at noon.

He was fiddling with the thick porridge in the bowl boredly. He really didn't have any appetite. During this period of time, he ate too much bland porridge, and he lost his weight a lot, and his face became smaller.

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair, he turned his head and looked, and asked softly, "Don't you need a wheelchair?"

Gu Zhubai said lightly: "I can't stand for a long time, sometimes I still need it." After he finished speaking, he put the things in his hand on the table.

A strong spicy smell hit his nostrils, Luo Muxiao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he stared at the pot of crayfish for a long time before he asked, "Why?"

Gu Zhubai said: "Don't you like to eat this?"

Luo Muxiao took a sip of the porridge, avoiding his sight, staring at a certain point outside the window in a daze: "You don't have to eat it if you like it, didn't you say that the taste is too strong and it's bad for my health? "

"When did you listen to me so much?" Gu Zhubai asked him back.

Luo Muxiao was speechless for a moment, he just felt very irritable in his heart, he really didn't want to see Gu Zhubai, but this person was swaying under his nose all day long, making his head hurt.

If possible, for a moment, Luo Muxiao really wanted to jump off the fifth floor.

But he felt that he was too cowardly to do so.

Didn't he survive no matter how hard it was before? Could it be possible to commit suicide because of such a big thing?He already tried to threaten his life once, but Gu Zhubai didn't seem to care about it at all.

Luo Muxiao realized that maybe he should look for Gu Zhubai's death spot - after thinking about it, the only thing he could think of was Li Yuan'an.

"Li Yuan'an also likes to eat these spicy foods?"

Gu Zhubai froze for a moment visible to the naked eye, and the change in mood was particularly obvious.

This should be the first time Luo Muxiao mentioned Li Yuanan's name to Gu Zhubai so calmly.

Gu Zhubai paused, and then replied: "I don't really like it, his taste is more similar to mine."

Luo Muxiao said "Oh", and smiled: "It seems that you are more suitable, even the taste is similar. During this time, I really wronged you, reluctantly eating so much spicy food with me."

Gu Zhubai frowned slightly: "It's not forced."

Luo Muxiao's words were harsh: "However, for the sake of revenge, you can even change your own taste, which is really cruel."

The expression on Gu Zhubai's face faded, he stretched out his hand, pushed the crayfish forward, and said, "Do you want to eat it or not? If you don't eat it, I'll take it away."

"Forget it." Luo Muxiao is not hypocritical, but really has no appetite. Looking at this pot of crayfish, he has no appetite, and even feels a little nauseated. It is probably because he ate too much light food during this period. Taste has also changed.

Gu Zhubai waved his hand, and the assistant behind him rushed forward to remove the things.

Luo Muxiao seemed to be particularly interested in Li Yuanan today. He stopped for a few seconds before asking again: "Where is Li Yuanan buried? I have been friends with him for a long time. If I have a chance in the future, I would like to go to sacrifice him." Let me say hello."

"No need." Gu Zhubai said, "Some people worship him, and there is no shortage of you."

Luo Mu Xiao laughed: "Are you protecting him like this? Everyone is dead, what can I do to him? Is it possible that I can still smash his grave?"

Gu Zhubai frowned, with a rare serious expression: "Luo Luo, don't make such jokes with me."

Luo Muxiao didn't speak, just laughed, and the smile turned into a big laugh, tears came out of the laugh: "You still protect him like that."

"I can't understand it that way." Gu Zhubai felt a little helpless, he stretched out his hand to touch Luo Muxiao's face, but Luo Muxiao backed away and dodged it. His hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and then fell down , Gu Zhubai sighed before continuing, "The dead are the greatest, so don't talk about some things."

"Yes. Indeed." Luo Muxiao nodded earnestly, "But even if he is not the deceased, he should be the greatest in your heart. After all, if he is not dead, we may not have so much contact later, right? ?"

In fact, Luo Muxiao also thought, if Li Yuan'an hadn't died, would he have a chance to get close to Gu Zhubai, after thinking for a long time, he probably didn't have it.

After all, he is just Li Yuanan's stand-in, if the deity is there, Gu Zhubai might not even look at him.

Gu Zhubai never liked him, so how could he give him a chance to get close?

Although he has no contact with Li Yuan'an, Luo Muxiao has already become deeply curious about him—his half-brother is also the true love of Gu Zhubai's life, what kind of person must this person be to make people so attractive? Jealousy?

"What you're talking about is just what if." Gu Zhubai said lightly, "If you want to think about unrealistic issues, why not think about the present moment."

"Thinking about the present?" Luo Muxiao bent his lips, "If I were thinking about the present, I would only ask when you let me out."

"Wait until you recover from illness." Gu Zhubai said.

"That's such a pity." Luo Muxiao sighed, stretched his waist, and said lazily, "After all, it is impossible for me to recover from my illness. Maybe one morning, I will never be able to recover." I can't keep my eyes open."

"Don't say such things." Gu Zhubai looked a little angry, his brows were furrowed, and there was a bit of impatience in his eyes.

Luo Muxiao blinked at him, with an expression of "I'm joking but I'm a little serious".

Just as Gu Zhubai was about to speak, his phone rang suddenly, and he froze when he saw the caller ID.

Catching the other party's expression, Luo Muxiao quickly scanned the other party's phone screen and saw the word "Li Mei".

Luo Muxiao gave a "tsk", and Gu Zhubai got up: "I'm going to answer the phone."

"Go." Luo Muxiao sneered, "Mother-in-law after all."

Gu Zhubai had no time to care about the taste of Luo Muxiao's mouth, patted his cheek and walked to the balcony. The moment he answered the phone, his expression changed slightly, and he called Li Mei's name in a low voice