bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao didn't eat lunch again.

Even the fever came and went, and his complexion got worse and worse day by day, and he seemed to be so sluggish that he didn't say much.

In the past, Gu Zhubai said the last sentence, and he could reply countless sentences, but now even if Gu Zhubai said ten sentences, he might not be able to respond to one sentence.

With such an obvious change, Gu Zhubai felt even stronger.

When the nurse said that he hadn't eaten for the third time, Gu Zhubai couldn't sit still anymore, and pushed the door in with a sullen face.

Luo Muxiao was still sitting on the recliner by the window in a daze, looking at the extraordinarily vigorous locust tree outside, but there was clearly nothing on it, but he could look at it all day long.

Gu Zhubai drew the curtains expressionlessly.

He used to pull like this every time he came in, Luo Muxiao never had any special reaction, but today he didn't know what was going on, Luo Muxiao stood up abruptly, as if confronting Gu Zhubai, by himself The curtains were drawn open again.

The two of them were no different from childish elementary school chickens, because Gu Zhubai closed the curtains again.

This went back and forth three times, Luo Muxiao clutched the curtains as if he was going to get angry, Gu Zhubai was waiting for him to get angry, but Luo Muxiao stared at Gu Zhubai for a long time, and then sat back on the bed.

"Luoluo..." Gu Zhubai called out his name.

Luo Muxiao lifted the quilt and lay down in, without looking at him again.

Gu Zhubai suddenly also felt quite boring, Luo Muxiao was still the same as before, let alone pull the curtains when he got angry, he might remove the curtains completely, but now he can't quarrel, but it's not interesting anymore.

Gu Zhubai pulled down his quilt: "Don't hold back?"

Luo Muxiao closed his eyes and did not speak.

Gu Zhubai sighed: "I haven't eaten three meals, aren't you hungry? At least get up and eat a little."

Luo Muxiao shook his head, looking like he didn't want to move and had nothing to love.

"I bought you a crayfish, are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

Gu Zhubai used delicious food to seduce Luo Muxiao. He thought that even if he didn't eat it, he would have a bit of a suppressed expression. Who would have thought that Luo Muxiao really didn't seem interested at all, and he still lay there with his eyes closed, Not even an eyelash fluttered.

At this moment, Gu Zhubai realized that Luo Muxiao was really not just sullen.

As soon as the assistant brought the crayfish in, Gu Zhubai waved his hand to signal him to go out, without even leaving the smell in the room.

He sat beside him for a while before he compromised and said, "Shall I take you out for a walk?"

Luo Muxiao still didn't move.

Gu Zhubai said again: "Or do you want to go shopping in the city center? That's fine too."

Luo Muxiao finally turned over and said: "No need, it's fine here, you don't have to think about anything."

Gu Zhubai frowned, stared at Luo Muxiao's back for about five seconds, and finally raised his hand to lift his quilt, and said in a strong tone: "Change your shoes, I'll take you down." Take a walk upstairs."

Luo Muxiao still didn't move.

Gu Zhubai directly pulled him up, picked out a pair of more convenient shoes, held his ankles with one hand, picked up the shoes with the other hand, and stuffed them into his feet. It is the first time to do such a thing.

Sitting on the bed, Luo Muxiao could see the hair on top of his head when he lowered his head. Logically speaking, such a situation should make him very happy, but Luo Muxiao's mind was all about how to get out of here, and he didn't even care about how to get out of here. Not on the other.

After changing both pairs of shoes for him, Gu Zhubai asked, "Can you walk?"

"En." Luo Muxiao didn't continue to refuse.

Only then did Gu Zhubai drag him up, and the two walked downstairs.

The wind was blowing outside, the leaves were rustling due to the slight wind, and when the two of them went down, there happened to be a ray of sunlight whirling through the cracks in the leaves.

There was no one in this private hospital, and there were only the two of them on the lawn at this time.

Gu Zhubai walked around with Luo Muxiao, and Luo Muxiao was a little tired, so he didn't speak, and sat down on the bench next to him, Gu Zhubai squatted and asked him: "Can you go?" Moved? Or we go up?"

Luo Muxiao shook his head: "I want to blow some wind here."

His mood seemed extraordinarily calm, Gu Zhubai didn't think too much, and sat down next to him.

Without Luo Muxiao's talkative talk, the two of them seemed extraordinarily silent, but now this way of getting along with each other made Luo Muxiao feel extra at ease, not too much reluctance and embarrassing himself, it's actually quite good of.

Above is the ward where he lived.

Luo Muxiao stared at it for a while, and then Gu Zhubai asked him: "Let's be discharged from the hospital next week."

Luo Muxiao was stunned for a moment, his eyes had a rare gleam, and he asked: "Are you going to let me go?"

"..." Gu Zhubai paused, and then said lightly, "That's not what it means. After you go out, you will temporarily live in one of my villas on the outskirts of the city, and I will live back."

The light in Luo Muxiao's eyes dimmed instantly, he said "oh" softly, and then asked, "Is it Li Yuanan's villa?"

"...No." Gu Zhubai said, "You don't have to think about him."

Luo Muxiao forced a smile and stopped talking.

He knew that no matter how much he said, it was meaningless. Gu Zhubai was really a very stubborn person. After all, because of Li Yuanan's death, he was so stubborn that he lost interest in this world.

It is conceivable that since he regards him as Li Yuanan now, he will naturally be so stubborn that he will not let him go no matter what.

So he suddenly understood that no matter how much he said, it was meaningless. Rather than expecting Gu Zhubai's conscience to find out, he might as well find a chance to escape here by himself.

And faster.

Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to leave Gu Zhubai's side after going to the villa without outsiders.

Luo Muxiao raised his head, and faced the dazzling balcony that passed through the cracks in the leaves. He happened to be able to see the wide open windows of the ward on the fifth floor through the cracks. The curtains were blown outward by the wind, and the surrounding cold air suddenly swept in. become icy.

"Go back." Luo Muxiao felt a little cold, rubbed his arms, felt the chill spread from his heart, made him a little dizzy, he didn't know why.

"En." Gu Zhubai nodded, and supported Luo Muxiao to get up together.

As a result, as soon as Luo Muxiao stood up, he felt that the sky in front of him was turning black all the time, and his legs had no strength, so he only had time to hum a low word, and passed out directly.

Gu Zhubai hastily stretched out his arms to hug him, thus avoiding the tragic situation of someone falling directly to the ground.

"Luo Muxiao?" Gu Zhubai called his name, but there was no response from the other party. He touched Luo Muxiao's heart with a somewhat uneasy expression, and noticed that the heart was still beating peacefully. Only then was he slightly relieved.