Dedicated every day to make Master go crazy

Chapter 35: Modern End Times 2.5

On the second day, Gu Zhichuan went to have a meeting with the leaders of the base as usual.

They talked about old topics, nothing more than the distribution of benefits and rights that the base should obtain after the alliance.

This has always been a long and stinking topic that is not clear at all.

The leadership groups in the base seem to work together on the surface, but in fact they are divided into several small groups in private.

Every group feels that it is the group that contributes the most to the base, and everyone demands preferential treatment that surpasses others.

It is impossible to think about it.

Gu Zhichuan was not willing to deal with them, but the leaders of the base always thought that this kind of thing would be effective after a long time, so the daily meetings became more and more long.

But even though he knew the problems of the meeting in his heart, the purpose of the meeting was to discuss the construction of the base.

It was impossible for Gu Zhichuan not to participate, and even when he participated, he could not leave impatiently.

The leaders are all old foxes, they understand Gu Zhichuan's temperament, so they also know that some meaningful practical issues should be appropriately mixed in the boring daily meetings.

Based on this, Gu Zhichuan had no choice but to continue patiently.

By the end of the day's meeting, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

The leaders had been grinding their mouths all morning, and they hadn't had lunch yet, so many people took the opportunity to invite Gu Zhichuan to eat together.

In the past, Gu Zhichuan would still say a few more words to them, but this time he directly refused.

The leaders of the base looked at Gu Zhichuan who left in a hurry after the meeting, and looked at each other.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong with City Lord Gu today? You left in such a hurry?"

In the past, although they could see that Gu Zhichuan was actually impatient with dealing with them, but they had never put "impatient" on his face so clearly.

The other person spoke with a strange expression: "City Master Gu, is... someone at home? Are you in such a hurry?"

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

Even if there is someone in the real family, according to City Lord Gu's past temperament... it shouldn't be like this?It has been less than ten days since Gu Zhichuan came to the security base, what day did he not look pale and desolate?

Sometimes they would suspect that Gu Zhichuan was simply an existence who never changed his face.Apart from the important tasks related to building the base, I have never seen him interested in other things.

Now……?

Such a hasty pace, it's almost, it's like a boy who is driving meat for the first time.

Is this really City Lord Gu?

The leaders of the base had strange expressions, but Gu Zhichuan, who left in a hurry, went all the way back to the house where he lives now.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Huang Ma who was cleaning up.

Huang Ma was holding some freshly dried and folded clothes in her hands, and when she heard the sound of the door lock opening, she turned her head and saw that it was Gu Zhichuan, and she was a little surprised: "Mr. Why did you come back so early today?"

As he said that, he hurriedly put down the clothes in his hand on the sofa beside him, turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water for Gu Zhichuan: "Have you used your lunch, sir?"

Gu Zhichuan hurried into the room, stood at the door for a while, and then took a few steps back as if he had finally come to his senses, and put on the slippers at the door: "...today's meeting ended early."

As he said, he lowered his head and put on his shoes, while raising his eyes to look around, and said casually, "Where is he...?"

Gu Zhichuan's tone was downplaying, and because of the strengthening of the body of the supernatural person, he was not very short of breath. Huang's mother did not doubt that he was there, and she just smiled and said, "Mr. Xie? He left early this morning. Yes. I told him that before leaving this morning, Mr. specifically told him to rest here for a while and then leave after lunch. But Mr. Xie didn’t know what he was in a hurry for. He even took a few bites of breakfast in a hurry. He left in a hurry."

Huang Ma sighed as she spoke, and looked up at the clothes on the sofa beside her: "Mr. Xie didn't want this clothes, he just asked to wear his original clothes and left. There were a few holes in the clothes , I didn’t even have time to mend it for him. Then Mr. Xie looks delicate and expensive, how can he do such a job as mending clothes..."

Huang's mother is getting old, and she can't stop rambling when she talks about it.

Huang Ma talked with that person for a long time, only to realize that Gu Zhichuan who was on the side hadn't opened his mouth to speak.

Huang Ma was puzzled and looked towards Gu Zhichuan.

But he saw that the man was still wearing only one slipper, and he was standing at the entrance in a daze, looking at the clothes on the sofa and wondering what he was thinking.

Huang Ma looked strange and couldn't help but call out: "Sir?"

As he spoke, he continued to organize things: "Have you used your lunch, sir? Do I need to prepare anything for you?"

Gu Zhichuan was silent for a long while, and finally seemed to come back to his senses, bent down and slowly put on the other slipper: "No need."

Then he turned and entered the room.

Huang Ma stared blankly at the closed door, but since Gu Zhichuan had always been cold-tempered, she didn't think anything was wrong, so she just turned around and went to tidy up the room.

After today's work is done, after getting paid, buy a pastry for the little grandson that he has been slandering all the time. Although life is difficult in the last days, it is better to live life with hope and ambition.

Thinking of this, Mama Huang had a smile on her lips.

She hugged the clothes on the sofa and wanted to put them away. When she turned around, she looked at Gu Zhichuan's closed door, but for some reason, some inappropriate thoughts suddenly popped up in her mind.

She just suddenly felt... Mr. Gu's place is good, and City Lord Gu is naturally powerful. I'm afraid there is no one more powerful than him in this last world.

But City Lord Gu's room is really deserted, quiet... There will never be a trace of human smell.

No one is waiting for Mr. Gu at home, and no one is reading Mr. Gu at home.

No matter how exquisite food is for one person, no matter how luxurious the room is for one person to live in.

Such a life... no matter how good the life is and how high the status is, what's the point?

No wonder Mr. Gu's temperament is so cold.

Fortunately, Mr. Gu's temperament is so cold.

Otherwise, if you obviously want to find someone to share and chat with, but there is no one around you, then you must be... how lonely.

Huang Ma thought, sighed, turned around and continued to work.

In Nuo Da's villa, there was only the sound of her footsteps walking alone, one after another, as cold and lonely as an isolated island.

Gu Zhichuan sat alone in the room.

He didn't know why he was sitting here alone.

It's as if he doesn't know why he came back in such a hurry when his meeting was over just now.

Why was he in such a hurry to come back?

It couldn't be because of Xie Jingtong, could it?

Will not.

Gu Zhichuan said to himself that he should understand very well that it is impossible for Xie Jingtong to be waiting for him at home.

Last night Gu Zhichuan was slow to take the medicine, Xie Jingtong might be a little tired from being beaten before, coupled with his poor health, he fell asleep in the end.

Gu Zhichuan didn't wake him up, but let him sleep here.

That's right, Xie Jingtong must have been very anxious when he woke up this morning when he didn't return all night, anxious... Su Yue didn't see him all night, how worried he must be when he went back.

Why did Xie Jingtong wait for him at home?

Xie Jingtong wasn't worried that he would be worried about him, he was just worried about whether Su Yue would be worried.

Gu Zhichuan looked at the bed.

He remembered that Xie Jingtong slept there last night.

The young man has a small frame, but he has long arms and legs. Somehow Xie Jingtong developed the habit of curling up to sleep, and his whole body curled up into a ball.

He closed his eyes, the night light was dim, but Gu Zhichuan could clearly see the shadow cast by Xie Jingtong's slender eyelashes on his fair skin.

It's like the shadow of the big tree next to me when I was enjoying the cool in summer when I was a child.

Seeing that Xie Jingtong's clothes were really torn and dusty yesterday, Gu Zhichuan asked Xie Jingtong to change into his own clothes.

Xie Jing was much thinner than him, and he looked even sicker in his clothes.

Gu Zhichuan's clothes have special patterns that belong to him alone, so that people can tell at a glance that they belong to him.

The appearance of Xie Jingtong wrapping his clothes in his clothes and quietly closing his eyes...it's simply cute and harmless.

Gentle, soft... like a dream.

Gu Zhichuan stretched out his hand to rub the bed sheet, for some reason he suddenly thought of the scars on Xie Jingtong's wrist and ankle.

Perhaps because of Xie Jingtong's fair skin, those scars were particularly conspicuous on Xie Jingtong's body.

Conspicuous... even a little charming.

It was like the marks left by the boy's hands and feet bound with long, strong chains.

So charming.

So charming...it makes people feel at ease.

Heart... safe?

!

The closed door was suddenly opened again.

Huang Ma was startled when she saw Gu Zhichuan reappearing: "Sir?!"

Gu Zhichuan's complexion was not very good either.

Huang's mother actually saw beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was a little flustered.

It's as if... was frightened by something.

Scared?

Mr. is well in his room, what can he be frightened by?

And what else in this world can scare Gu Zhichuan? !

Before Huang Ma could figure out why, she saw that Gu Zhichuan had changed his shoes again and hurried out.

What's wrong with this?

Huang Ma's expression became more and more puzzled.

*****

In the simple one-bedroom room, Su Yue who had finally returned to Xie Jingtong was pulling him to look him up and down.

Su Yong checked very carefully, as if she was worried about where Xie Jingtong was injured, but she didn't want to tell her because she was afraid that she would be worried.

Su Yue: "Xiaotong, are you really okay? If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you must tell your sister. My sister has earned a lot of contribution points these days, and the wound medicine is still affordable."

Xie Jingtong smiled and took her hand: "Okay, I'm really not hurt. Sister, you've been watching it all morning, and you still haven't gotten tired of it?"

The young man's voice was sweet and intimate, but his voice was deep, especially the last few words at the end of the sentence, mixed with a strong smile.

Listening to it makes people feel... itchy in the ears.

Su Yue coughed lightly. For some reason, she suddenly felt her ears warm up. She couldn't help changing the subject following Xie Jingtong's words: "Of course I won't get tired of watching it. My Xiaotong is so good-looking... But how could you make bait and run away last night?" Going out, it scared me to death. Don’t you know that you are not in good health, Xiaotong? In the future, I will let my sister do this kind of thing. My sister is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so she must..."

Su Yue felt worried when she thought about last night's scene, and when she thought about Xie Jingtong's risk of being alone last night, she felt panicked, so she inevitably chattered a little.

However, before Su Yue could speak, Xie Jingtong interrupted her.

The young man looked at Su Yong with a smile, and slowly stretched out his arms to hug her, saying, "That's not okay, I can't let my sister take risks."

Xie Jingtong leaned his head on Su Yue's shoulder, and said softly, "My sister looks so good-looking, I don't worry."

When he spoke, the enthusiasm mixed with the youth's sweet body fragrance hit Su Yue's ears.

Su Yue was stunned for a while.

She heard Xie Jingtong laughing softly, the voice was deep and sweet, but it seemed to be full of affection.

"I, I'm going to leave the shift, today's shift is not on duty yet." After a long while, Su Yong pushed Xie Jingtong away in a hurry, and grabbed the things beside her, regardless of whether the things she grabbed were right or not, she wanted to go out without hesitation. .

Just as Su Yue opened the door, her hand was pulled again.

Xie Jingtong's eyes were full of uncontrollable smiles, and there were some scars on the young man's wrists and lips, and his ridiculous appearance was still full of sunshine and youthfulness.

He changed the badge that Su Jin was holding wrongly, and straightened Su Jin's messy skirt.

The young master of the Xie family is spoiled by himself, so he is not very proficient in this movement.

After everything was done, Xie Jingtong raised his head, looked at Su Yue, and said with a smile: "Sister, remember to come back early."

He looked at her with bright eyes.

Su Yue suddenly remembered the puppy she had raised before.

Neighbors and friends all said that the puppy was very fierce, and he looked at everyone with distrust.

But Su Yong only remembered that when she left every day, the puppy's wet eyes full of reluctance.

When I come back with myself every day, the puppy's eyes are brighter than the lights in the house.

What was it doing while it was out?

If you ask yourself that, if the puppy can talk, it will definitely wag its tail, look up at her, and say - waiting for you.

*****

Qingli closed the door, and when she closed the door, she seemed to glance at the other side of the door inadvertently.

Su Yue's house is just facing the street, it is a row of low tile-roofed houses.

The door faces the opposite street.

Beside the green belt at the corner of the street, there seemed to be a figure standing vaguely.

As if he noticed Xie Jingtong's gaze, the figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

It makes people think that it was just their own illusion.

"..." Wangxiang was stunned for a long time before finally saying with difficulty, "Was that just now... Gu Zhichuan?"

"What is he doing there?"

The woman's tone was really harsh.

In fact, since Li Yan did those things in the last world, her tone has been very difficult.

Yes, Wangxiang is a decent person after all.

All decent people in the comprehension world regard Mu Qianya as an idol.

Wangxiang clearly knew that Li Yan and Gu Zhichuan were both Mu Qianya, but they were just Mu Qianya who had no memory.

After all, he didn't even change his temper.

Now I see my idol like this with my own eyes...

The waves in my heart must be very magnificent when I want to come to look at my hometown.

Qingli heard what she said, but did not reply.

The man closed the door, returned to the house, and sat down quietly, as if he was not surprised by the figure he had just seen.

Of course he wouldn't be surprised.

Qingli lowered her eyes, and at that moment her eyes were as dark as a bottomless abyss.

How could he be surprised.

Wang Xiang said that Mu Qianya's temperament has not changed.

That's right.

It really hasn't changed.

Nothing has changed.

*****

The world of self-cultivation a long time ago.

Dingtianzong holds the sword peak.

The white-clothed swordsman held his own sword in one hand, concealed himself, and followed behind the blue-clothed boy in front.

Mu Qianya created this spell to hide his body shape, and all the comprehension world knows this spell, except himself, and only his only disciple, Qing Li.

Mu Qianya's skill is so high that no one can spot him if he deliberately hides his body and follows him.

The boy in blue in front of him obviously didn't notice either.

The boy also held a sword in one hand, but a flower hairpin in the other.

The flower hairpin was bright in color and delicate in workmanship, and it was obviously something that young nuns liked.

Mu Qianya looked at the flower hairpin in Qingli's hand, and pursed his already tight lips again, making his already sharp jaw line look even more stern.

He looked at the back of Qingli in front of him, his eyes were deep and deep, and if he looked carefully, he could even see a hint of dark red inside.

The footsteps of the young man in front of him suddenly quickened, he turned a corner, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qianya was startled, she didn't care to hide, and hurriedly followed.

Behind that corner is a peach forest.

It is April in the world at this time, and the peach blossoms are flying, which is too beautiful to behold.

But the blue-clothed boy who he had been following closely disappeared without a trace.

Mu Qianya stood where she was, looking around the empty surroundings, and slowly narrowed her eyes.

For some reason, there was a sudden wind in the air, and large pieces of fallen flowers were blown up in the air.

The form is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from not far away.

The voice was deep and sweet, very familiar.

Mu Qianya froze for a moment, raised her eyes to look, but saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of the empty space just now.

It's green fence.

The young man was sitting on the boulder under the peach tree, resting the black iron sword in his hand on his knees, looking up at him helplessly: "Master, what are you doing with me again? I just went down the mountain to buy some things. Will be back soon."

The young man's voice was full of helplessness, but when he listened carefully, it was clearly full of connivance.

Mu Qianya didn't reply, just looked down at the flower hairpin in Qingli's hand.

The eyes are even a little paranoid.

It's a pity that Qing Li didn't care at that time, seeing this, he thought he was wondering why he bought such a flower hairpin, so he just replied indifferently: "This is for Uncle Shen."

After seeing Mu Qianya, she still didn't speak, but her tone was filled with annoyance: "Master, Uncle Shen is your junior sister, and I have to worry about her birthday gift for you."

Mu Qianya stood there watching him for a moment, then finally raised her foot to walk towards him.

The man bent down and took the young man's hand, and took the flower hairpin into his hand very naturally, and said, "I just got a new cheat book for my teacher, so I was in a hurry to find you. Now follow me back...to go You don’t need to worry about the last purchases.”

He spoke in a natural tone, and Qingli obviously didn't notice anything wrong, she just blinked and asked strangely, "Does it include Master Shen's birthday gift?"

"..." Mu Qianya was silent for a moment before she opened her mouth and said in a flat tone, "She is so old, there is no need to celebrate her birthday every year."

Qingli: "...?"

Qingli was stunned for a moment, but still replied: "Yes, I know."

Jianxiu in white turned his head to glance at the young man beside him, and then easily smiled, and reached out to stroke Qingli's hair.

If Qingli at that time could have been more careful, he would have been able to see the dark red blood in the depths of Mu Qianya's eyes.

The color of blood is naturally terrifying.

But when the man stared at Qingli and smiled, the blood color gradually melted away.

Gently and softly, suddenly it is the color of peach blossom in someone's dream.

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