I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Gu Chen stared at him blankly. At that moment, he seemed to hear the bewitchment of the siren siren in myths and legends, his heart was beating wildly, and what was even more frightening was that he actually believed it.

Even if he seems so out of reach.

"Can I?" he said awkwardly.

Gu Qianhuan rubbed his head with a smile, and put away the unusually beautiful dagger: "Of course not."

"Children have to do what children can do," he said softly, "Let adults do such dirty things."

Anyway, it's not the first time.

His hands have long been stained with filth, even if he was forced to.But if it's dirty, it's dirty. Hold the cold blade against the skin, and it only takes a moment to pierce it. The rushing blood flows out, and it's released... Gu Qianhuan let go of her hand, haha, children still watch It's on.

"You are, Qian Huan?" Suddenly, a voice came, accompanied by the sound of footsteps from far to near, Cheng Yan was surprised, and a little eagerness flashed in his eyes: "Qian Huan, it's really you."

After that exhibition, he never saw Gu Qianhuan again, and he didn't even know where he was.

Gu Qianhuan nodded to him, and said softly, "Sit down."

He summoned the waiter: "Give this gentleman a latte."

Cheng Yan, who was facing him, smiled, clenched his fingers unconsciously, trying to suppress the joy in his heart: "Qian Huan, do you still remember what flavor I like."

Gu Qianhuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "When we were studying abroad, you loved to drink this night reading, how could I not remember it?"

The atmosphere was just right, and with the strong aroma of coffee, Cheng Yan seemed to glance at Gu Chen unintentionally: "Which family is he from?"

Gu Qianhuan frowned: "My family...haha, just kidding, it's Feng Yao's younger brother, I'll take him out to play today."

Cheng Yan paused after hearing the words, looked at him fixedly, lowered his head in frustration, and staggered his gaze: "So that's the case, child of the Gu family, I remember the art exhibition held by the Gu family, it seems that your teacher was invited."

Gu Qianhuan froze, and said in surprise: "The teacher will come too?"

Nodding on the other side, there is no doubt about it.

Cheng Yan took a sip before saying, "When are you going back to China this time?"

The air suddenly froze, and the unspeakable silence made it difficult to breathe. Gu Chen pulled a tissue: "Brother, my mother called, I'll go out for a while."

Gu Qianhuan nodded to him, and then looked at the man opposite, he lowered his eyes: "I may not plan to go back."

Cheng Yan almost stood up in surprise: "Why?"

"Is it because of that Gu Fengyao? What's so good about him! Could it be that he is more important than the friendship I grew up with you? Your contacts and master are all in Country M, Qian Huan, you will go back, right?"

Silence answered him.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes in vain: "I remembered. Before you left, most of your wealth was donated to the Children's Psychological Foundation in Country Z. Since then, you don't plan to come back, and your parents, your parents also In Country Z."

He smiled bleakly, he didn't know what to think, and moved his lips: "What about in the future? Do you want to be attached to him?"

The atmosphere is so heavy that it seems that a handful of water can be wrung out.

Gu Qianhuan joked to herself: "No, no matter how bad it is... I will become a wandering artist."

Cheng Yan forced a smile on his face, and said casually, "Uncle and aunt will leave you something, right?"

Gu Qianhuan raised his brows lightly, and somehow suddenly thought of the hallucination in the morning, he teased and said, "1000 billion?"

"Just kidding, it's getting late, I'm taking Xiao Chen back." He got up, stopped walking again, and said seriously: "Cheng Yan, from the very beginning, I was willing to take what I wanted, and I was the one who forced it, but I don't regret it."

When he went out, the sun was scorching the earth, and he suddenly remembered a certain sentence: I long for someone to love me violently until death, understand that love is as powerful as death, and support me forever.

He likes the last sentence best, I long for someone to destroy me, and be destroyed by me. *

There was a smile on his face, burning hotter than this hot light, as if it wanted to pierce through the annihilated darkness, and burn into the first bloody daylight before dawn.

How to do,

I can't bear it anymore.

It was still early when they went back, and Gu Chen remained silent after answering the phone call, following behind Gu Qianhuan, silently like a little tail.

Gu Qianhuan asked him: "Auntie wants you to go back?"

Gu Chen's face was pale, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes: "She wants me to go back to make up lessons, brother, I don't want to, I don't want to go."

Gu Qianhuan leaned over and looked into his eyes, a layer of water vapor lingered, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes: "Xiao Chen, don't cry, do you believe in brother?"

Gu Chen looked at him with hope in his eyes.

"I'll help you make up your lessons, and my brother will do the rest. With my brother here, nothing can hurt you." He said every word, and in Gu Chen's eyes, there was a dazzling and gorgeous light blooming on him.

When Gu Fengyao came back, chicken soup was stewed in the kitchen, and the aroma escaped with the rolling bubbles and poured into the nostrils.

In the light blue vase at the entrance, a perfume lily blooms silently, the soft white petals are dotted with water droplets, there is no major change in the room, but there are some scattered trinkets, red Chinese knots, dolls on the sofa, This cold and hard house, I don't know when it started to flow with warmth.

Xu Ma came up with a fruit plate, but he stopped him: "Where are Huanhuan and the others, are they still in the amusement park?"

He seemed to be familiar with the opponent's every move, and he opened his mouth to get the exact position.

Madam Xu smiled and said, "Master Gu and Young Master have come back a long time ago. The chicken soup in the kitchen is made by Young Master Gu. At this point, he should go back to the room with Young Master."

In the upstairs room, Gu Chen was studying on his desk. He didn't move the papyrus much. Instead, the paper was filled with solutions. He was immersed in the calculation formulas, and it was the first time that he felt so happy studying.

Gu Qianhuan was scoring on the side, ticking off the wrong questions with a red pen, and giving him a lecture after scoring. Problems that Gu Chen couldn't understand could be solved in the blink of an eye under his hands.

Nothing can stop him.

Gu Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, especially after realizing that he really understood, he bit the tip of his pen: "Brother, you are so amazing!"

When Gu Fengyao came in, he saw this scene. The beautiful young man was drawing on the paper with his white fingertips, with a focused and peaceful expression. His cold white skin made him look like a jade sculpture, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were shining like pearls.

He stopped at the door and waited for a while before he was discovered.

The reason is that Gu Chen smelled a strong fragrance when he was doing the question, which made him lose his mind. He couldn't help but look towards the door, saw Gu Fengyao, and jumped up: "Brother, are you here to ask us to eat?"

As he said that, he had already ran down in a hurry, and there was a sound of tapping downstairs.

Gu Qianhuan put down the paper and walked towards him step by step. At a close distance, he suddenly lowered his head and drew out the neckline that the man pressed into: "Mr. Gu—"

Before finishing a sentence, Gu Fengyao felt astonished when he hugged his waist and hugged him into his arms. When he let go, Gu Qianhuan reluctantly wrapped his arms around his waist and buried his head in his arms. The young man was depressed. The voice came from the chest: "Mr. Gu, I have missed you all day."

It's been a whole day since he left.

Gu Fengyao frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the young man's beautiful face, and he stroked the young man's cheek with his fingertips, but he was thinking in his heart, such a pet is too clingy, how should we deal with it in the future?

After the meal, Gu Chen squatted in front of the cage and looked at Little Pear Blossom curiously. The servant went to pack up his things. Gu Qianhuan nestled on the sofa, staring at the dog blood series on TV. Even Gu Fengyao changed into casual clothes and went with him Sitting on the sofa.

Unlike his laziness like a cat, he has a straight posture, and the more you look at it, the stiffer and colder you look.

What the hell is this?

A phone call came in and rescued him: "Is it Gu Qianhuan from the oil painting department?"

Gu Qianhuan answered the phone, as if expecting something, his fingers trembled slightly, and the rushing blood hit the blood vessels, he replied softly: "I am Gu Qianhuan."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Fengyu wiped the sweat from his brow: "I'm Professor Jingda, student Gu Qianhuan. Something happened to your painting. It's urgent. I won't talk about it on the phone. You should hurry to Jiefang Road, Xicheng District." No. 163, maybe it can be remedied."

Gu Qianhuan sat up abruptly: "Good professor, I understand."

As soon as the voice fell, there was already a beeping voice over there.

He was too obvious, Gu Fengyao frowned and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Gu Qianhuan's voice trembled, her eyelids lowered, and her thick eyelashes couldn't cover her pleading gaze: "Something happened, my painting seems to be destroyed, I have to go out, Mr. Gu, can you lend me a car?" ? I'll be back soon."

Gu Fengyao: "I'll go with you."

Gu Qianhuan was stunned for a moment, and said timidly, "Is it okay?"

The man rubbed his hair, his eyebrows and eyes were undeniably condensed: "What do you think?"

Gu Qianhuan lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and suppressed the corners of her lips that were about to turn up: "Okay, okay."

great.

to start.

The car was driving on the road, and it didn't take long to deviate from the main road and start driving towards the branch road. The trees on both sides of the road became denser and taller, their teeth and claws stretched out into the road, and the wheels ran over rows of tree shadows. How long has it fallen, there is only a crescent moon, and the dim light falls on the blurred road conditions.

Even Gu Fengyao had never seen such a deserted road a few times. He frowned and turned on the high beams.The young co-pilot suddenly said: "It's strange, the more we go, the more desolate we are."

Gu Fengyao didn't walk the road in the suburbs, so he turned on the navigation and announced that there was a fork ahead, so the vehicle slowed down.A trace of emotion flashed across Gu Fengyao's heart, and in an instant, he turned around the scribbled tree shadows, and the curve was close at hand.

He was about to speak, but saw Gu Qianhuan's expression suddenly changed.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Qianhuan rushed forward to snatch the steering wheel—without a moment's hesitation, the steering wheel suddenly turned left.

The car crashed into a tree with teeth and claws, the windshield shattered, the car was covered with shattered icing shards, the airbag bounced heavily, Gu Fengyao only grabbed one hand, the glass pierced into his palm, mixed with wet blood .

He opened his eyes in severe pain, and in the blurred field of vision, a huge beam of light came crushing directly ahead - a small passenger car was like a ghost in the night, speeding at hundreds of yards, it smashed the rearview mirror and scratched the car, The smell of low-quality gasoline and sparks fills the heart.

Under the action of huge inertia, the car hangs out tens of meters, hits again, the tree breaks down the middle, hits the roof with a bang, and the car under the dent deforms directly, shattering like the ruthless palm of death.

Gu Qianhuan was woken up by a basin of cold water, dark red blood and icy water poured down, he was tied to a chair, and the water was drained before he could open his eyes—the dazzling incandescent lamp, the empty room, There was a hideous echo from the man: "Gu Qianhuan, we finally see you again."

The author has something to say: the previous chapter was locked many times, if you haven't seen it, you can go back and have a look, basically the TVT has not been modified, it's just locked, crazy locked.

[Think, change the title of the article, "I Sold My True Love for 1000 Billion" is a good fit, but does anyone like it? 】

Thank you for your support, the drowning chapter is over.

The next crematorium opens——【Wake Up】

*From Janet Winterson - "Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit"