Master, he never speaks

Gu Baizhi: "You can ask me three questions, and I will answer you truthfully."

Gu Baizhi sat on the ground, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Zhu Jixiu quietly. His eyes were exactly the same as Zhu Jixiu's, which made Zhu Jixiu feel like looking in a mirror.

Zhu Jixiu: "No matter what I ask, you will answer me truthfully?"

Gu Baizhi: "Well, let's ask."

Zhu Jixiu: "The first question, who are you?"

Hearing this, Gu Baizhi laughed, his pale red eyes looked at Zhu Jixiu with a smile, he raised his hand and rubbed Zhu Jixiu's long silver hair, the long silver hair like flowing water flowed from between his fingers It slid down and fell in mid-air.

Gu Baizhi: "It must be related to you by blood, little fox."

Gu Baizhi: "Well...you can call me uncle..."

Zhu Jixiu: "Uncle?"

Zhu Jixiu opened his eyes wide in surprise. Since he had memories, he was alone. He didn't know who his father was, didn't know who his mother was, let alone what his last name was.

Others would call him waste, monster, oil bottle, cub, etc., until after meeting Zhu Hanshuang, he seemed to have gained a new life. Zhu Hanshuang gave him the first kiss in his life, and gave him the first kiss. A hug and a name was given to him.

Zhu Jixiu, his master called him Zhu Jixiu.

Gu Baizhi: "That's right, I'm your uncle, the two of us look so alike, we really don't dare to be so long without any blood relationship."

Ever since Gu Baizhi told Zhu Jixiu the identity between the two, Gu Baizhi held Zhu Jixiu in his arms as if he had turned on some strange button, madly rua Zhu Jixiu's fox ears.

Gu Baizhi: "Let uncle hug you quickly, my little fox cub."

Zhu Jixiu's ears were extremely hot from being rubbed. Seeing that Gu Baizhi's hand was about to touch his fox tail, Zhu Jixiu began to struggle desperately. He supported Gu Baizhi's face with his hands, and pushed it out hard. .

Zhu Jixiu: "Stay away from me, pervert."

Gu Baizhi easily resisted Zhu Jixiu's hand, hugged Zhu Jixiu's head and rubbed vigorously, muttering while rubbing:

Gu Baizhi: "I used to be very curious about what would happen if Gu Shi'an had a child."

Gu Baizhi: "After so many years, I finally saw you. You and Gu Shi'an are really similar. The way you talk, the way you smile, and the way you dislike me are exactly the same."

Gu Baizhi hugged Zhu Jixiu tightly, he rested his chin on Zhu Jixiu's head, rubbed it lightly, his eyelids were half drooped, and there was deep yearning in his eyes, and there was still a trace of nostalgia. I can't see the pain and sorrow of the dead.

Gu Baizhi: "Ah, ah, let uncle give you a hug, my cute little fox."

Feeling Gu Baizhi's sudden outburst of enthusiasm, Zhu Jixiu always felt that the other party's indifference before was all for the current outburst of enthusiasm, and when he caught his hair, he started to rub hard, leaving Zhu Jixiu in a daze.

Zhu Jixiu: "Let me go."

Zhu Jixiu's hair was messy. He almost exhausted all his strength to push Gu Baizhi away. He pushed Gu Baizhi's forehead with one hand, took a breath, and asked the second question. question:

Zhu Jixiu: "Why do you tell me to be careful with Master?"

Hearing this, Gu Baizhi tightened his grip on Zhu Jixiu's shoulders, his face became a lot uglier, his eyes were fixed on Zhu Jixiu, and he said word by word:

Gu Baizhi: "Do you know the feeling of betrayal? The feeling of being pierced through the heart with a sword by someone you trust. Zhu Jixiu, do you know how painful it is?"

Gu Baizhi took Zhu Jixiu's hand, and put Zhu Jixiu's hand on his heart, allowing Zhu Jixiu to feel the heartbeat there.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu curled his fingers on Gu Baizhi's chest slightly, his eyes widened in disbelief, everyone has a heartbeat, but Gu Baizhi didn't have a heartbeat at all, as if his heart... was lost.

Gu Baizhi: "Do you know why my body temperature is so cold? Because I don't have a heart."

Gu Baizhi looked at Zhu Jixiu with a smile, his hands were very cold, every time Zhu Jixiu touched Gu Baizhi's body, he shivered from the cold, the temperature of a dead person.

Gu Baizhi: "So, Zhu Jixiu, please don't trust anyone in Destiny Sect, especially that master, you must definitely not trust him."

Zhu Jixiu couldn't hear others saying that Zhu Hanshuang's words were not good, his face immediately turned cold, he pursed his lips, stared at Gu Baizhi and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "He is very good. Anyone in this world may betray me, but it is my master. He will never betray me in his life."

Hearing this, Gu Baizhi didn't speak, he just looked at Zhu Jixiu quietly, as if looking at his former self, neither sad nor happy.

Gu Baizhi: "The day you are betrayed, I will pick you up."

Hearing what Gu Baizhi said, Zhu Jixiu sneered, he took two steps back slightly, opened the distance between him and Gu Baizhi, stared at Gu Baizhi and said word by word:

Zhu Jixiu: "He won't, never will."

Today, Gu Baizhi and Zhu Jixiu broke up unhappily. When the two of them left, they even behaved exactly the same when they were angry.

Zhu Jixiu quickly returned to the Jiange with his sword, and Zhu Hanshuang was taking a bath. Who knew that Zhu Jixiu didn't say hello at all, but rushed in directly, full of evil spirits, and walked towards Zhu Hanshuang step by step.

Zhu Hanshuang: "???"

Zhu Hanshuang looked at Zhu Jixiu in surprise, but before she could react for a while, she watched Zhu Jixiu jump into the hot spring water, her head drooped, her eyes were hidden behind the hair on her forehead, so that People can't see the expression on his face at this time.

Zhu Hanshuang was not wearing anything, he just wanted to let Zhu Jixiu go out seriously, but found that Zhu Jixiu opened his arms suddenly, hugged Zhu Hanshuang, and put him in his arms, his body trembling slightly .

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, will you kill me in the future?"

Hearing this, Zhu Hanshuang opened her eyes in surprise, and wanted to push away Zhu Jixiu's hand, but after feeling the fear on Zhu Jixiu's body, she finally chose to gently place her hand on Zhu Jixiu's shoulder , patted reassuringly.

Zhu Jixiu: "Say it!"

Zhu Jixiu raised his head anxiously, his dark red eyes were fixed on Zhu Hanshuang, like a child eager to get an answer, he squeezed Zhu Hanshuang's waist a little harder.

Zhu Hanshuang: "...No."

Zhu Hanshuang forcibly held back the pain, raised his hand and rubbed Zhu Jixiu's ears, leaned forward, gently kissed Zhu Jixiu's forehead, and said softly:

Zhu Hanshuang: "Never."

How could I be willing to lay hands on you, so I never will.