God said he likes you

Gu Yan felt that he had been to this place before.

He stood in front of a European-style building. The cross at the top of the clock tower pointed directly at the clouds, and the stained glass looked even more gorgeous in the rain. There were several angel-like statues in the middle of the lawn. The branches wrap around and cover the angel's wings.

The sound of the piano came from the house, intersecting with the sound of the rain. Gu Yan couldn't help walking in, but suddenly heard a sound before entering the door.

"Someone is teaching there," the girl asked, raising her head. "What are you doing here?"

Gu Yan looked down at her and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl frowned: "My name is Mu Yu, and I'm your sister's good friend."

"My sister?" Gu Yan didn't have the slightest impression.

"Think about it carefully, you don't have amnesia, you can remember it," Mu Yu looked at him with admiration, "But you are really amazing, to be able to reach this level."

Gu Yan asked: "What's wrong with me?"

Mu Yu stared at him for a long time before saying mysteriously: "You are already a god."

Gu Yan looked at her and didn't speak.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" Mu Yu suddenly asked.

Gu Yan still didn't make a sound, Mu Yu continued: "Then do you think I'm like a bug, you have one hand... no, it should be said that you can kill it without using your hands, there is nothing in the world that you can't Killed."

"What do you want to say?" Gu Yan frowned, but he had to admit that what Mu Yu said was indeed similar to his thoughts, not only this little girl, but everyone he saw along the way was in his eyes. They are all such small and insignificant existences.

"This is God," Mu Yu exclaimed, "You are like a sophisticated computer, while others are still counting sticks, you will become what you are now because the storage space has expanded too much. It’s too big, and your memory as a human being only occupies a small folder, and of course some unnecessary things are hidden.”

What Mu Yu said Gu Yan couldn't understand for the time being, in fact, he doesn't even know what a computer is now.

However, he was very clear that the person in front of him was different from the others he had seen, he was parasitic in his body, the conversation between the two would not be heard by others, and this person could use some of his power.

If it was me, I would never give this kind of authority to a person, but if it was my previous self, it would not necessarily be the case.Gu Yan thought, this person should be useful.

"But it's not good to go on like this. You have to think about it. Wenwen wants you to protect it."

Mu Yu snapped his fingers.

The dark clouds immediately receded and rolled towards the sky, the rain stopped, the sound of the piano in the house also disappeared, the statues on the lawn became white and clean, the roses also closed their petals, folded their branches and leaves and retreated to the corner.

When Gu Yan came back to his senses, the girl had disappeared.

"Sorry, I have something to go out today, please come back tomorrow if you want to pray."

Someone said behind Gu Yan that the pronunciation was a bit strange. He turned his head and saw an old man with silver curly hair wearing a strange robe with a cross hanging on his chest.

"You can also visit my garden," the priest smiled. "Remember not to go to the bell tower, where tourists are not allowed."

Holding a silver box in his hand, he turned around and left after paying tribute to Gu Yan, but turned back after walking a few steps, and said in not-so-fluent Chinese: "By the way, there may be a The kid will come, if you see him, please tell him to come back tomorrow, thank you."

The priest left, only St. Gu Xing was wandering around in the garden by himself. The lawn was carefully manicured, and the shrubs seemed to be pruned often. He found a bush of pansies beside the bench. Know the name of this flower.

The golden light of the setting sun swayed, and the angel statue was coated with a layer of shimmer. Through the iron railing, he saw a short figure walking towards the church.

The child was carrying a schoolbag and was wearing a school uniform. A piece of blood was oozing from a tear on his knee.

His skin is very white, almost the same color as the statue in the sunset, his small face is delicate and beautiful, and his hair looks very smooth.

He looked unhappy, with a straight face all the time, and his thin shoulders were almost crushed by the schoolbag.

He looked at the closed church door, and when he was sure that Gu Yan was the only one around, he lowered his head in disappointment, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute." Gu Yan said suddenly.

The boy looked up at him, half of his face was in the shadows, half of his face was in the setting sun, his eyelashes left a thick shadow on the smooth skin.

Gu Yan paused for a while before saying: "Someone asked me to tell you that he has something to go out, so come back tomorrow."

"Thank you." The boy said politely.

Gu Yan walked towards him, stretched out his hand involuntarily, trying to touch his head, but the boy subconsciously avoided and stared at him vigilantly.

"You look a lot like someone I know," Gu Yan smiled. Regardless of the boy's objection, he put his hand on the boy's head, bent down and asked, "Want to eat ice cream? My brother will buy it for you."

The boy was silent for a long time, nodded unexpectedly, and said honestly, "I want to eat."

Why is it so easy to abduct, Gu Yan couldn't help thinking, what if he was abducted by others?

Thinking of this, he suddenly froze and frowned slightly, because he vaguely felt that the other party might be expecting to be "abducted".

He needs someone to get him out of here, whoever it is.

Gu Yan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, took the boy's hand and walked out, asking, "What's your name?"

"When... years."

"My name is..." Gu Yan paused, what's his name?He didn't bother to think about it, so he continued, "Just call me brother."

The boy nodded, but said nothing.

Gu Yan reminded: "Call out, brother, I'll listen."

The boy lowered his head, pursed his lips, and refused to open them.

Seeing him like this, Gu Yan was even happier. This shy look is exactly the same as when he grew up.

Wait... what does he look like when he grows up?

Although he didn't hear the boy call him brother, Gu Yan still bought him the most expensive ice cream in the canteen. Before that, he didn't know that he had money in his pocket, but he just habitually handed a few banknotes to the boss .

When I was young, I ate this ice cream, sipping it very gracefully, but I still accidentally got a little bit of it on the tip of my nose. Gu Yan reached out to wipe it off for him, and gently scraped his nose with his fingers.

Shi Nian looked up at him, his eyes became alert again.

Gu Yan put on an innocent look, and showed him the ice cream on his fingertips.

The boy blushed instantly, lowered his head and continued to eat ice cream, more carefully than before.

"It doesn't matter," Gu Yan squatted on the side of the road in a disfigured manner in order to take care of his height, and said with a smile, "When I was your age, I often smeared mud on my face. The image needs to grow up You can only pay attention later... unless there are girls chasing you."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smirk: "Tell brother, is there any little girl in the class chasing you."

The boy nodded first, then shook his head quickly, and finally he was afraid that Gu Yan would not believe it, so he added solemnly: "No."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, gently pinched his fair and tender cheeks, and said shamelessly: "I don't believe it, although you are not as upright as your brother when he was young, let alone all the girls in the school, there must be half of the class. "

"I..." Shi Nian's face was already flushed, and it left a mark after being pinched by him like this. He seemed a little anxious, and explained in a stumbling manner, "I don't...I don't like...them."

"I don't like it either," Gu Yan smiled, "but my situation should be different from yours. The person I like is not a girl at all."

The boy froze.

The ice cream melted and flowed from the cone, and he didn't even know it when it landed on his hand.

Gu Yan hurriedly went to the commissary to buy another wrapping paper, and wiped his own hands and his hands, he wiped very carefully, taking care of everything between his fingers.

"The person my brother likes..." The boy's voice was low, like a mosquito, "What is it like?"

Gu Yan can accurately throw tissues into the trash can at a distance of seven or eight meters, as if shooting a basketball, and his movements are quite handsome.

He thought about this question carefully, and then replied: "He is a very good person, very gentle, and always makes people feel very down-to-earth...Of course, he is also good-looking, but this is not the point, the most important thing is that he has courage."

The boy frowned, as if he didn't understand what he said.

"People who bravely face the world are handsome no matter what they think."

Gu Yan rubbed his hair again, and said to the boy what he wanted to say most: "No matter what you have encountered in the past, or what you will face in the future, remember to be brave."

He didn't even know why he said this sentence, he just felt that he had this impulse a long time ago.

The boy nodded, maybe he understood, maybe he didn't, and Gu Yan didn't know too well.

When he finished eating the ice cream and politely said goodbye to Gu Yan, his heart suddenly became empty, something grabbed his heart and forcibly opened his lips, wanting him to say the phrase "don't go" .

But he still didn't say it in the end.

Because at the corner of the street, he saw a woman in a red dress, smiling and beckoning to the boy, and when the boy was about to approach her, she squatted down and opened her arms in a gesture of hugging.

But after all, she still couldn't hold her child. A young man who came out of nowhere grabbed the boy's arm, picked him up in his arms, and ran away.

It's the first time for Gu Yan to do this kind of thing like snatching a child. He doesn't feel nervous, but he is still a little worried that women will catch up with him. He hugs the little boy across the street, his hands are very light, like hugging a pillow .

Unknowingly, she was back in the church again. The sound of the woman's high heels kept beating on the floor tiles behind her. The moment she walked into the garden, the statue shattered into powder and scattered with the wind. This was the expression of her extreme anger.

Gu Yan completely forgot about the priest's instructions, and ran directly to the clock tower, his intuition told him that there must be something inside.

Circling up the stairs, Gu Yan came to the top floor, the boy grabbed his shoulder tightly, as if he was afraid of something.

"There's no way," he said, "...we'll get caught."

Gu Yan patted him on the back reassuringly, looking at the locked door.

"Open the door," he said commandingly.

"Okay," Mu Yu's voice came out of nowhere, "A professional lockpicking company is here to serve you, please give a five-star praise."

As soon as the voice fell, the door lock fell off automatically, and Gu Yan kicked it open and walked in.

This is a small attic, not in the style of the Holy See, but similar to the decoration of a western cowboy tavern, with horned deer head specimens hanging on the wall, cow skulls on the table, and furs on the chairs.

In addition to the beef bones, there is an old-fashioned revolver on the table, and the bullets are neatly placed beside it.

It wasn't the only weapon in the attic, this little thing was even the most inconspicuous thing, because there was a whole wall next to it with standard guns and guns, all of them were guys that often appeared in movies.

It was an arsenal, or rather the collection room of some old guy, saucy and fierce, with an Eagles album next to the record player and an unfinished glass of tequila not far away.

Gu Yan put Shi Nian down and told him to sit on the chair without moving, then picked up the left wheel, walked to the record player and put the vinyl disc on it.

After the prelude, the man's vicissitudes of life sounded, and at the same time the sound of high heels became louder and louder, approaching the door.

"Onadarkdesertightway..."

"Cldwindinmyhair..."

Gu Yan hummed softly, stuffed the bullets one by one, then raised his right hand, aiming the barrel of the gun at the door.

The moment the woman appeared, there was a loud "bang", and the bullet pierced her forehead.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-3023:43:25~2020-10-0423:41:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 92 bottles of fresh and handsome Xiaolangjun; 1 bottle in Sui and Tang Dynasties;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!