I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Tears fell from his eyes.

Gu Fengyao restrained all expressions, and when he raised his head again, his face was silent.

He thought, right now, go to him.

Even if you are sloppy, you must always follow him.

Gu Fengyao summoned a car on the side of the street, went through all the places Gu Qianhuan might go, and said in a deep voice, "Master, go to Jingda."

When the car started, Gu Fengyao glanced at him, his brows were furrowed, his eyes gathered a dull light, and he pointed out: "This is not the way to Jingda."

The driver in the front row took off his hat and showed a very familiar face. The police officer smiled and said, "It's really not this way, Captain Gu. Director Liu wants to see you."

Gu Fengyao stopped talking. He knew the rules in the army very well. He couldn't pry any information from the other party's mouth, and he naturally knew the answer when he went to the place.

Only one thing, he closed his eyes, and the appearance of a young man appeared in his mind.

Soon after arriving at the destination, Gu Fengyao saw Director Liu who was watering the flowers in a corner of the garden. Kid, my subordinates have received the news."

Gu Fengyao didn't change his expression: "What happened to him?"

Director Liu showed a regretful expression: "His parents are high-level undercover agents in our country's L base. After the warehouse clearance activity, they took their children back to China. In a car accident, the whole family died."

Gu Fengyao: "What did Base L do?"

Director Liu nodded without hesitation, and sighed, "Don't waste your energy in the future, that child is already dead."

When he said this, the watering can in his hand was pouring on the leaves, and the falling water droplets were messy.In fact, Liu Wei was thinking about the original agreement with Gu Qianhuan. He checked how obstinate the other party was for Gu Fengyao, and was no less paranoid than Gu Fengyao, but finally chose to give up.

Gu Qianhuan's words are still vivid in his memory.

In what mood did he say those words——[Please tell him that the boy at Base L is dead, and this person no longer exists in the world. 】

Liu Wei withdrew his thoughts, caught a glimpse of someone standing silently, and turned off the shower: "Would you like a cup of tea?"

Gu Fengyao waved his hand and declined, his mind was still a little dazed, his obsessions had finally come to nothing, and Huanhuan was blessed in an instant, he thought a lot, and grasped a thread, what was the reason for Gu Qianhuan's breakup?

He remembered the truth about the death of Gu Qianhuan's parents, the betrayal of his teacher and friend, and how he said he wanted revenge...

Gu Fengyao closed his eyes, his fingers were stiff, an invisible chill climbed up his nerves, and the chill spread.

He dared not think about it.

He would rather that the other party was really bored than this reason.

He began to feel palpitations, and the indescribable pain climbed up to the apex of his heart, making him clenched his heart tightly. Gu Fengyao has always been smart and keen, grasping the context in an instant, and deduced: "Gu Qianhuan, do you... cooperate with you? He agreed. What?"

He was a little incoherent: "He wants to break up with me, is this the reason?"

Gu Fengyao couldn't imagine how the young man he liked would pick up kittens on the side of the road to adopt, and he, who couldn't bear the pain the most, was so fragile and soft, how he chose to bear everything by himself.

Did he think he wouldn't be sad if he broke up with him?

Does he feel that in his heart, he is just a passerby?No, that was clearly his lover engraved in his bone marrow and buried on the apex of his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at Director Liu: "Please tell him, don't even think about...getting rid of me in this life."

"Here, if the tone is too bright, the picture will appear uncoordinated and abrupt. It needs to be deepened. It is best to use..."

In the classroom, Lu Xueping pointed at the student's painting, pointed patiently, and explained the other party's confusion in a few words. The student was enlightened, picked up the brush and began to try to color.

Lu Xueping smiled gently, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head and looked out the window, the boy's clear and handsome face came into view, he narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face became more loving.

After pointing out a few students, Lu Xueping walked out of the classroom: "Qian Huan?"

He had told Gu Qianhuan that he was currently working at Jing University, and his class had also said that, and he was studying at Jing University, so he must know the location, so Lu Xueping was not very surprised.

"Uncle Lu, I'll come and see you." Gu Qianhuan said with a smile, with thick fog in his eyes, he chatted with Lu Xueping for a while, saying that he came to see him.

But in fact, this is not the real purpose. He suspects that Lu Xueping is related to the L base, otherwise why would it be such a coincidence that the accidents happened one after another with people around him. Is Uncle Lu the victim or the perpetrator?

He became suspicious and came over without a moment's delay.

Back to topic.

Lu Xueping said: "I've been a little busy recently, as you can see, there are several classes of students with good standards and modesty."

Gu Qianhuan smiled: "Uncle Lu is busy talking, but has a smile on his face, he must like this kind of life."

Lu Xueping: "Hahaha, let's not talk about this, there is almost a month left in the Oransa, how is your painting? Is it finished?"

Gu Qianhuan was stunned for a moment: "It's almost there, Uncle Lu, how are you doing? Have you seen any strange people?" He said vaguely: "Recently, Jingcheng has been a little bit uneasy."

Lu Xueping didn't take it seriously: "I don't go anywhere at school, I can meet anyone, but you, and Cheng Yan." His tone was a little strange: "Cheng Yan, why hasn't he come over recently? ?”

Gu Qianhuan knew from hearing that he didn't know about Cheng Yan, and Director Liu blocked the news about the shopping mall, so most people didn't know about it, and he couldn't say anything about it.

Gu Qianhuan found an excuse to hide it.

Within a few minutes, a man in a suit and leather shoes came, and he went straight to Lu Xueping, holding a thick letter in his hand: "Professor Lu, this is a letter from this morning, and the sender seems to be from International Lanao Painting The host of the contest!"

The man said, with doubts and surprises on his face, and more curiosity.

Lu Xueping didn't move, and received the letter with a calm expression on his face. When the man left, he was still thinking, he is indeed a master in the painting world, and his attitude alone is different from ordinary people.

As soon as the person left, Lu Xueping opened the letter directly, took out an invitation letter, and glanced through it with lowered eyes. He said without hiding anything: "It is indeed a letter from the organizer of the Lan Olympiad." Then, he looked at Gu Qianhuan: "They invited me to be the judge of the Lan Olympiad. Then, I won't show you any favors."

Gu Qianhuan couldn't help laughing, and said "yes" crisply.

On the way back, he changed cars and went to the hospital. It was not the day of the appointment. Gu Qianhuan had a checkup, and he ran out of medicine. Doctor Li was not there, so another person did the checkup. The other party didn't know his previous dose. , prescribed some medicine, but also felt that he was taking the medicine a little too fast, pushed the lens and said: "These medicines have a great effect on the nerves, you must follow the doctor's advice carefully, take as much as you want, and you can't take less and more." Don’t eat too much, especially don’t stop taking medicine.”

Gu Qianhuan answered with a note, and took a few bottles of medicine before leaving. He didn't know that the nurse in the pharmacy department behind him glanced and looked away.

When he came back with the medicine, it was already dusk, and the gray-blue night sky was dotted with a few stars.

As soon as he opened the door, the little pear blossom, which had been holding back for a day, walked towards him with catwalks. Gu Qianhuan stroked its little head, smoothed its hair, and opened a can of cat food.

Little Pear Blossom ate meow meow meow.

He squatted down and poured some cat food into the bowl: "I came back late today, Xiao Lihua, are you hungry? It seems too lonely to be at home with a cat?"

A soft voice sounded in the room, watching Xiao Lihua eat deliciously, Gu Qianhuan seemed to realize something, he hadn't had dinner yet.

Habitually grabbing half a handful of dried noodles, it was only when he was cooking that he remembered that he was the only one at home.

He silently reduced it by more than half, took the bowl to the table to eat, and found that he had taken two pairs of chopsticks, one on the table and the other on the edge of the bowl, Gu Qianhuan lowered his head, and the steaming noodles in the bowl The water vapor, he fumigated his eyes, he blinked hard, the sore eye sockets could not be controlled, and the big teardrops rolled into the bowl.

There is only one person left.

He was alone.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. He swallowed the noodles one by one, and his numb taste buds could only taste the heavy salty taste.

So salty.

Tears fell into the bowl.

He went to the studio before going to bed, and added a few strokes to the burning painting. In the silent night, the collapse came suddenly. He hugged his knees, and the stars were hidden in the clouds. In the dark and oppressive sky, thick clouds All light is blocked.

It was as if the air was stagnant, smelling the damp and musty air, and the wind was blowing loudly, but for a moment, the piercing winter rain slammed down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass, mixed with translucent hailstones, creating a "bang-bang- —” sound.

The whole city was shrouded in stagnation and darkness.

Gu Qianhuan covered her mouth, her slight cries were drowned in the raging rain and thunder, tears blurred her vision, only dazzling thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, the scene like the end of the world, tumbling clouds and mist.

The crying sound was carefully amplified: "Father...Mom...Gu Fengyao...I don't want to cry...I don't want to cry..."

The winter rain lasted until the next day. In the afternoon, the rain decreased slightly. After Gu Qianhuan finished collecting and feeding the cat food, there was a faint wet redness between her eyebrows and eyes. Little Lihua lay in his arms, half Hugging his arm, Gu Qianhuan rubbed its fur, and passed her fingertips through the kitten's smooth hair. The touch is first-class.

Suddenly, he touched Xiao Lihua's belly, and the meowing kitten froze instantly. Gu Qianhuan touched the plump little belly, and chuckled lightly: "Hehe, Xiao Lihua, you seem to have gained weight. There is."

The kitten seemed to understand what he meant, and got out of it.

Gu Qianhuan didn't care, changed into a coat and prepared to leave, and took care of everything before leaving.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was gloomy, and there was no light to be seen.The rain fell continuously, and the raindrops rolled down along the umbrella surface, like beads from a broken thread. From time to time, the slanting wind blew by, and part of it swept on Gu Qianhuan's light blue coat, and became a dark blue shadow after being wet.

On the cement floor of the old residential area, the marks of dark patches and shallow patches are particularly obvious, like uneven shadows cast by light.

When it rains, the world is dark.

The boy in the blue coat holding the red umbrella is the only bright color in Gu Fengyao's eyes.

Gu Qianhuan continued to walk in, but didn't find the eyes in the dark. He stopped at Building No. [-] and went up with ease. In the cramped corridor, there was a faint musty smell.

He opened the door and walked in without turning on the light. The gloomy sky outside the window fell, illuminating the scattered dust in the room.

Rows of shelves were covered by black curtains, and ghostly shadows were reflected in the gloomy light.

"Long time no see." Gu Qianhuan said softly, as if seeing an old friend whom she hadn't seen for many years, saying hello.

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