After reading the book, I like to mention the scumbag and attack the character design

Gu Ningshu ran back to the room and sat by the bed, replaying in his mind the scene of Cen Yu coming out of the bathroom wearing a baggy bathrobe. His hair was still dripping with water, and it slid from the end of his eyes to his cheeks, which became white and delicate. in the chest.

And that delicate and seductive collarbone.

Gu Ningshu shook his head frantically, not daring to think anymore.He went to the sink and splashed water on his face, the coolness gradually extinguished the anger in his heart.

He propped his hands on the sink, the water from his eyelashes dripped down his chin, and finally closed his eyes helplessly.

……

The next day, the sun shone into the room from the balcony, and Cen Yu struggled for a long time before opening his eyes with frowning.

Who said that drinking sober soup won't make you dizzy?

Now he is not only dizzy, but also hurts all over his body...

I still remember that he and Jiang Nian both drank alcohol last night, and he was so drunk that he was so drunk that the two of them waited on the side of the road stupidly for half an hour after calling a substitute driver.

Sucked a stuffy nose, so he's getting a cold now?

Cen Yu lay on the bed and didn't want to get up at all, he was wrapped in the quilt and hugged in his arms, the pajamas on his body were crumpled by him, which was quite different from his usual serious and stable appearance.

When Gu Ningshu opened the door and came in, he saw his sluggish and lazy look, walked over to sit by his bed and pushed his back.

"what happened to you?"

Cen Yu was shocked, quickly shook out the quilt and covered it, then turned around and asked, "Have you not gone to school yet?"

Gu Ningshu looked at his movements, a smile flashed across his eyes, and when he heard his voice hoarse, he frowned and reached out to touch his forehead directly, as if he had done it hundreds of times skillfully, Cen Yu Feel the cool touch on the forehead.

Somewhat comfortable.

"It's hot, you have a cold."

I went out to drink in the middle of the night, and came back drunk, and caught a cold the next day. I really don't know whether to call him unlucky or die.

It's kind of embarrassing anyway.

Feeling ashamed to stay on the bed in front of Gu Ningshu, Cen Yu reluctantly stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, "It's okay, just take some medicine later." After checking the time, he urged, "Hurry up and go to school, going to be late."

Gu Ningshu frowned, bit his lip and said hesitantly, "...how about I ask for leave."

Cen Yu was surprised: "Why did you ask for leave?" Then he thought to himself, "You don't want to ask for leave to take care of me because I have a cold, do you?"

Gu Ningshu tilted his head slightly, as if he had been hit by the rumor, Cen Yu looked at him teasingly, and said, "I'm not a child and I need to take care of it, I don't need to take medicine to heal my cold."

Gu Ningshu disapproved all over his face, and Cen Yu acted as a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, I will take the medicine, you are really going to be late for school soon."

Cen Yu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and pushed Gu Ningshu out of the room. Gu Ningshu was pushed out by him, and could only say: "Then I'll come back early."

Cen Yu refused, "No, if you don't do well in your third year of high school, I'll make you look good!"

Gu Ningshu had no choice but to go downstairs, and only reluctantly went to school after explaining to the housekeeper.

Cen Yu took some medicine casually, called Secretary Lin, and worked at home. Anyway, if he didn't go to the company for a day, he wouldn't go bankrupt. Last night, he was so sleepy until three or four o'clock.

Cen Yu had had that dream vaguely for a month, but this time the feeling was clearer.

Steel equipment and various boxes were piled up on the open ground, and the ground was full of dust and sand. He lay on his side on the ground with his hands and feet bound, and the fine sand grazed the skin of his cheeks.

Some pain.

This is properly kidnapped.

There was the sound of footsteps from far to near by his ears, and every time his foot landed, a boundless sense of fear rose in his heart.

In the dream, Cen Yu didn't have the consciousness of dreaming, he completely assumed this role and felt everything he felt.

There seemed to be another whimpering sound not far away, but Cen Yu had no time to distinguish it, he only felt cold, hungry and scared.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was extremely cold, cutting his body like a knife, Cen Yu flinched and hid for a while.

This is the subconscious reaction of this body.

Cen Yu wanted to see who this person was, but he was stunned when he looked up.

a blur...

But he can see very clearly around him, what's going on?

Cen Yu squinted his eyes desperately, trying to see the appearance of this person clearly.

A cold snort came from next to my ear, "Believe it or not, if you take another look, I'll gouge out your eyes—"

Cen Yu lowered his head in horror, the kidnapper can do anything, he can't provoke him now.

"Woooooooo..."

The whimper sounded again, and footsteps walked over there, and within a moment there were kicks and muffled sounds of pain.

Cen Yu trembled subconsciously, before he had time to rejoice that the man didn't hit him, he heard "myself" speak.

"Don't touch him, anything comes at me!"

Now Cen Yu, who has all the senses of this person, is in a big trough.

Don't be so anxious to find death, do you think he will let you go?

Sure enough, the voice over there stopped, accompanied by a long and cold "Oh—"

Apparently he had caught the attention of the assailant.

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, walking slowly and leisurely in the courtyard.This person is very leisurely and even enjoys it, and some deliberately look at them with fear and panic.

——This is a pervert.

Cen Yu came to a conclusion.

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of him, and Cen Yu felt that gaze was sizing him up, a gaze of clear and obvious contempt mixed with extreme disgust lingered on him.

This man has enmity with this body!

The person in front of him squatted down, and slapped him on the face with a cold and sharp blade. Seeing that he didn't dare to move, he sneered, "Since you are in a hurry to seek death, then I will grant you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp wind of his feet swept towards Cen Yu's body...

"Master!"

Cen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

His frightened eyes tilted his head to look at the butler Zhou Bo who was at the side.

"Young master, you had a nightmare just now, and you kept talking in your sleep." The housekeeper was wiping the fine sweat from Cen Yu's forehead with a veil, "When you sweat, the fever subsides."

Cen Yu hadn't recovered yet, he just felt a severe headache, and he asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Young master, you developed a high fever after you fell asleep. You kept awake and talked in your sleep. It was Dr. Chen who came and gave you a bottle of water to subside the fever."

Cen Yu looked towards the balcony, it was already dark outside, did he sleep all day?

"Is the young master having a nightmare?" the butler asked worriedly.

"Nightmare?" Cen Yu rubbed his temples, "...I don't remember."

I have no impression, I just feel flustered and scared.

"Then I'll make a glass of milk." The butler got up and went out after speaking.

"Has Ning Shu not come back yet?" Cen Yu asked suddenly.

"Xiao Gu hasn't finished his evening self-study yet."

Cen Yu nodded and lay down again, frowning and trying to remember what he dreamed about but couldn't remember at all.