I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

"A little something."

Gu Chen lowered his head and put his legs together, looking embarrassed: "Just like you and my brother, I'm telling you quietly that I also have a boyfriend."

Gu Qianhuan closed her eyes and opened them again: "Who is he?"

"Xiaochen, tell brother, who is he?"

Gu Chen seemed frightened and didn't speak.

Gu Qianhuan stopped asking questions, and asked about the progress of the two without any trace.During this period, his stomach was churning faintly, and his eyes were dripping black, mixed with dizziness like splashed ink.

The cramped bathroom overlapped with another damp room. A dim moonlight shone in through the tall skylight. In the humid interior, heavy footsteps sounded. He opened the door of the room in the dark night.

Gu Qianhuan huddled in a corner of the room, raised his head, only saw a thin layer of moonlight on the ground, the smell of wine and footsteps came together, and he shrank back.

The next moment, a big fan-like hand picked him up, and the rough fingertips rubbed against his cheeks, implying a strong obscenity.

He looked up in astonishment, the thick red face was close at hand, there were emotions in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly, he smiled and wrinkled: "Sure enough, he is still a child, his face is so tender and smooth."

He cried out in fright, covered his face with his dirty palms, and there was only the sound of "whoosh" in the small room, the wind in the field began to rage again, and the poor-quality door panel slammed shut.

The smell of wine and blood were mixed together, and the warm liquid splashed on his face. It was the first time he saw such moonlight, and the smell of blood was faintly revealed.

In the mist-filled bathroom, Gu Qianhuan clutched his collar tightly, feeling a chill overflowing from his bones.

He lowered his eyes, rubbed the boy's head with light and gentle force, squatted down, and looked at him at the same level: "This is not love."

"You're still young, you've been cheated, Gu Chen, no one hides their heads and shows their tails when they're in love, only the rats in the gutter can do that."

Gu Chen's eyes widened when he heard that, mouse?

He shook his shoulders, and the water droplets rolled down.

Gu Qianhuan nodded seriously: "So tell brother, who is he? Where did he touch you?"

Gu Chen froze for a moment: "I don't know."

"My boyfriend won't let me see him. Every time we meet in the storage room downstairs in the cram school, he, he will blindfold me and kiss me."

The boy's face rarely showed a little blushing. At this age, children have begun to develop physically and psychologically, but their cognition of the world is still ignorant.

"He is very good, better than Mom and Dad, but one thing is not good, he often... hurts me. He kisses me so painfully, he still kisses me, kisses me... below."

Gu Qianhuan breathed a sigh of relief, her body seemed drained, she sat in the bathroom, ignoring her wet clothes: "He's lying to you, Gu Chen, if you really love someone, you won't let him hurt, you won't disappear he."

Gu Chen grabbed the corner of his wet clothes and looked anxiously: "Brother, can you not tell others? I'm afraid."

Gu Qianhuan froze, picked up the shower on the floor, with a gentle smile on her face, no light reflected in her eyes: "Okay. I'll help you take a shower first. It's too late today, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, the wind suddenly picked up.

The branches and leaves of the trees in the yard were whirling, with the sound of hunting wind, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a low-pitched singing came out.

The teak floor made clear and light footsteps, and the dim moonlight elongated a black shadow. Like a ghost, he slipped in from the end of the bed, and the cold body temperature made Gu Fengyao awake instantly.

The quilt bulged into a small bag, and on one side of his body, a cool and soft object squirmed and crawled to his chest. He lifted the quilt, and a beautiful and beautiful face was close at hand.

His lips were bright red, his eyes were moist, and his white and slender fingers gently touched his shoulders.

In the silent night, like a strange ghost.

Yan Gui licked his bright red lips, moistened with a layer of rich water, and blinked his eyelashes, reminding him of blue butterflies flying all over the sky, flapping their wings to cover the sky: "Husband..."

Gu Fengyao's movements froze, the young man's eyes sparkled, he looked down from a high position, his skin was so dazzling that it glowed with a bright white light.

Holy and fallen.

Gu Fengyao grabbed his waist, his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Gu Qianhuan blinked, touched his dejected eyes, and the cold fragrance on his body was shattered.

He said in a low voice: "If you can, please let me die at this moment."

The wind outside the window suddenly stopped.

The overwhelming rain fell suddenly, and the crackling raindrops slapped heavily on the glass windows, smashing the branches and leaves of the trees, almost drowning out all the sounds in this world.

In the rainy night outside the window, the leaves on the branches are dazzling and pure green.

The stuffy room was dark.

Only the curtains were blown vaguely, and in the gaps, beams of light were cut out one after another.

Gu Fengyao touched something wet and sticky, turned on the light, and there were bloodshot spots on the bed sheet. He lit a cigarette and smoked, his eyes moved, and there were a few scratches on his back. The man frowned slightly: "Why didn't you say that just now?" Are you bleeding?"

Gu Qianhuan raised her head slightly.

He smiled: "Honey, don't you like it?"

Gu Fengyao's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, seeing him like this for the first time, his lips moved, and he spit out two words.

Gu Qianhuan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her eyes flickering.

The lights in the bedroom stayed on until dawn.

When Gu Qianhuan woke up, only himself was left. There was a pack of cigarettes beside the bed. He lit one and held it in his mouth. The acrid smell of smoke rushed straight to his brain, and the bluish-white smoke slowly rose, blurring the youth's vision handsome face.

He coughed violently, his eyes were red.

"Ding, the system Apat is at your service: break up, I will give you 1000 billion."

After a long silence, Gu Qianhuan laughed indulgently in the room: "What?"

However, the voice was silent, as if everything was just his illusion.

When Gu Qianhuan went out, she glanced at the yard. The wind and rain that had been whistling all night had disappeared. In the small courtyard of the bungalow, several workers were cleaning. There was an osmanthus tree in the yard with sparse branches and leaves. A few clear puddles on the road reflected the sapphire blue. Sky.

He held Gu Chen's hand, and when he went out, he ran into Madam Xu, who said enthusiastically, "Young Master Gu, do you want to take Young Master out?"

Gu Qianhuan nodded: "Yes, the weather is nice today, I'll take Gu Chen out to have fun."

Gu Chen didn't speak, and Madam Xu didn't take it seriously. In front of outsiders, this young master of the Gu family has always been very taciturn.

After going out and getting into the car, Gu Chen said slowly, "Where are we going?"

Gu Qianhuan laughed: "Let's go to the amusement park."

The boy opened his eyes instantly, then lowered them again: "I haven't been there."

Gu Qianhuan froze, and asked inadvertently, "Why?"

"Playing things and losing one's mind? It's not just me, my brother hasn't been there either."

Gu Qianhuan carried a bag on her back and prepared some standing things, and domestic amusement parks seemed to be crowded with people all the time.

After hearing the arrangement, Gu Chen's eyes showed a little curiosity. Gu Qianhuan didn't comment on it. He never regarded Gu Chen as a simple child. Even a child should have his own judgment.

Because in this world, no one can rely on others forever, and no one can protect others forever.

Gu Chen showed great interest in the amusement park, although his first project was a carousel.

The soothing singing sounded, and the carousel was painted in a gentle color. There were tourists in the front and back, whether it was a family, or friends, or couples. Gu Qianhuan and the others were not so conspicuous.

Gu Chen looked around curiously at first, but then sat on the horse and became addicted.

Gu Qianhuan's eyes fell on the couple in front: "Xiao Chen, look at them."

"No intimacy, just eye contact, they're all in each other, and they—"

It was a family of three, father and mother took a child, who was younger than him, and the child happily sat in his father's arms and cheered loudly: "Aw, I'm flying!"

At the end of the scene, the child lay on the horse and refused to leave, clamoring to do it again, and the father burst into tears when he refused to agree, and immediately burst into laughter when he agreed.

Gu Qianhuan led Gu Chen away: "What age, what kind of things do you do? Children should grow up happily, and falling in love is something only adults can do."

Gu Chen half understood: "Haven't I grown up yet? Can I grow up by doing certain things?"

Gu Qianhuan faltered, and looked at the boy with dark eyes: "Who told you that? It's a lie, no one would like a child." He patted Gu Chen's head comfortingly, his face flushed. With a smile: "Unless it's a pervert! It's a beast!"

His words frightened Gu Chen, the boy looked at him timidly, those words suddenly stuck in his throat, Gu Qianhuan opened his mouth: "Do you want ice cream? I'll buy you one."

Gu Chen immediately shifted his attention, looked at the cones in other people's hands, and thought for a while: "I want two-color ones!"

Gu Qianhuan led him to the corner of the coffee shop: "Okay, wait for me here first, don't leave."

Not far away, a tall man turned around abruptly, and only saw a thin figure from his back. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Gu Chen took the ice cream and started to eat it. He frowned and felt a little distressed: "Brother, I thought about it, I have regressed a lot in my studies, I can't fall in love anymore!"

Gu Qianhuan's expression froze, looking at the ignorant boy, he finally realized something, and his coldness climbed up from head to toe.

Gu Chen continued: "But he is too clingy. He often barges in, interrupts my study, and even says he loves me. I can't do anything about him."

The fan blades of the air conditioner in the coffee shop brought cold air, Gu Qianhuan's back was stiff, and when he leaned over, there seemed to be a clicking sound in his ears. He was like a rusty robot, listening to the boy's complaints slowly and dullly.

"Gu Chen, he is a criminal, he forced you, you know that, right?"

At this moment, the fig leaf suddenly tore into pieces, Gu Qianhuan recalled what happened a long time ago, and he lowered his eyes.

"But he loves me." The boy's eyes sparkled: "He loves me too much, but he can't control himself, right?"

His speech speed became extremely fast: "I was not molested, I was not violated? Right? We are in love with each other!"

He almost screamed at the last sentence, attracting everyone's attention, Gu Chen fell back to his chair, his body slid down, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

How could he not know, he resisted, but no one found out, no one believed, no one even knew, in the day-to-day violations, he was completely numb.

He was afraid that he would go crazy, he still wanted to grow up, so he could only hypnotize himself, they were in love, but, such a disgusting thing, why is it him, why is it him, why is this person him!

Grabbing him with one hand and lifting him up, it was Gu Qianhuan.

He had a smile on his face, as bright as the summer sun, dazzling and resplendent.He was holding a dagger in his hand, and the snow-white blade flashed dazzling spots of light. In this small booth that no one had noticed, Gu Qianhuan leaned over, and his lowered voice was like cold water drops falling on the ground. On his eyelids: "Kill him."

"Kill him before the next one comes."

The smile on his face grew brighter.

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