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"What do you know? Brother, you don't know anything." Gu Wuji said in a low voice, "But who told you to be my brother, I don't despise you."

Gu Jia could hear the melancholy in Gu Wuji's words, even a wisecrack could not conceal the complex emotions involved, Gu Jia was a little worried, he had just woken up now, and he had long lost the anger he had when he was just taught by the old master. He began to think from Gu Wuji's point of view again, thinking that maybe he was too willful before, how could he avoid all problems just because it was easier to leave the capital?

He wanted the stable life that Wuji lived, maybe it wasn't what Wuji wanted, so what should he do?

Wuji wanted to help him get something back, no matter whether he wanted it or not, it was all Wuji's own intention, and it was too much for him to deny it completely like this, he shouldn't have said that, he was confused...

"Wuji..." The third young master Gu spent more time on his younger brother than himself. His erratic attitude and decision-making revealed that he was just an ordinary person who was indecisive when facing Gu Wuji, not a social person. A star, not to mention a courtesan who attracts everyone's attention, not the Gu Jia who likes to ignore everyone's answers or get in the rain, but a brother who is afraid that his younger brother will be unhappy, and that Gu Wuji will be disappointed in him, " Excuse me, can I take back what I said earlier?"

Gu Wuji embraced Gu Jia with one hand, and pinched Gu Jia's beautiful white hand with the other, gently pressing the fragile joint with his thumb. This is his habit. He loves Gu Jia's hand. In his memory, there are many mosquitoes in summer. At that time, the two of them slept on the same mat, and he couldn't afford to buy ice cubes for Gu Jia to put in the room. In the middle of the night, Gu Jia used this hand to hold a cattail fan to fan him.

The cattail fan has been used for a long time, and it is as soft as Gu Jia, so even the wind from the fan is as gentle as water. It stands to reason that such a comfortable environment is much easier to sleep than the sweltering days before, but Wuji still Woke up, woke up and saw Gu Jia's jade-like hands holding the cattail fan, his eyes were hot, but he didn't say anything, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, pretending that he didn't know anything. Jia sent enough ice cubes for a whole summer.

"Why do you want to take it back?" Gu Wuji said quietly, "Brother always said that we rarely see each other, so we have to speak up when we have anything to say. I'm not a domineering person. I think your suggestion is very worthwhile. consider."

"No, no, I've always hated you because I forced myself to do something I didn't want to do, and now I'm making a request to embarrass you. People misunderstood, I was misunderstood, it’s okay, the main thing is that the old man misunderstood you, I hate being misunderstood by others, and I don’t like you being used as a pawn by others, but I am not you, I believe you have a plan in your heart, you may not give a damn about……"

"I care." Gu Wuji interrupted Gu Jia, he said, "I care..."

"It is precisely because I care about it that I want to stay in the capital." Gu Wuji was willing to share some things with Gu Jia, but he cut out the bloody process so as not to scare his brother. Gu Jia intertwined her fingers and said, "How about this, let me tell my brother about my plan, so that you won't be worried, okay?"

Gu Jia's heart moved, but she quickly shook her head: "I don't care about you..."

Gu Wuji knew that Gu Jia was duplicity: "Then can you give me my staff?"

"I don't know anything, I can't help you..."

"Then even if I'm panicked and want to chat with someone, brother, will you chat with me?"

Gu Wuji shook Gu Jia's hand, and shook his brother coquettishly. Gu Jia was shaken so much that he laughed and said, "Okay, okay, tell me, I'll listen."

"But before that, shouldn't we have something to eat?" Gu Wuji got up from behind Gu Jia, went to the living room, picked up the phone and asked Gu Jia, "Brother, shall we have some porridge? I haven't eaten all day."

As soon as Gu Jia's fever subsided, she was also hungry, so she nodded and said, "Can I make another plate of crystal shrimp?"

"No, it's better for the patient to eat something light. Don't eat seafood and the like, and replace it with frangipani." Although Gu Wuji said he was asking Gu Jia what he wanted to eat, the decision was still in his hands. Hearing this, except for expressing his dissatisfaction with a long sigh, he obediently didn't insist on eating the crystal shrimp.

The call went directly to the service desk downstairs, and the receptionist immediately gave the order to the kitchen after receiving the order from tenant 501. The chef in the kitchen put the prepared porridge and frangipane on the tray early, and the fifth floor was specially in charge Xie Benneng, a food delivery service, is sent from the first floor to the fifth floor.

Ben Xie was squatting in the back kitchen and playing cards with a few cleaning old men. Hearing that it was eight or nine o'clock and someone was ordering food, he was lazy and unwilling to move for a while, but this job was hard to come by. Come on, he won’t do it, there are plenty of people out there who want to do it: “Come on, come on!”

"Little bench, please be careful! This is the meal that the fourth master of the Gu family wants. If you sprinkle a little bit out, you will have good fruits!" The chef in charge of the spoon had a serious face, and treated the residents. The guests of the Peace Hotel respect each other just like their own parents, and they are afraid that if they make any complaints, they will not only be scolded bloody by the manager, but also their wages will be deducted!

Xie Bendeng is only 16 years old, but he came here to work as a waiter without telling his age, because he looks happy and moves neatly, no matter how lazy he is, no one will know, so he is still a good boy in the eyes of everyone.

His name was not Xie Bandeng, but his family used to earn a living by weaving wicker chairs, small stools and selling wooden stools, and he often peddled along the street with his carpenter father when he was young, so the neighbors in the street called him "Little" Bench', unfortunately, my father couldn't figure it out later, he went to participate in the Boxer Regiment to kill foreign devils, and later the imperial court went after them in order to seek peace, and his father died, leaving nothing behind.

Xie Bentou grinned and went out with a tray in his hand. He walked from the back kitchen to the front hall, as if he had changed from a small local ruffian to a young master studying abroad. He suddenly straightened his back, his eyes were shining, and he walked with every step. Upright, with a haughty demeanor, this style, not to mention being a food delivery person, even if you go to a university to be a professor, people will believe it.

He knows that he can make a living, and his skin looks good, otherwise, in this cannibalistic society, who cares who he is?

When he walked into the elevator, there was already a man wearing a peaked cap standing in the elevator. After the elevator door slowly closed, the man handed Xie Bendong a tablet of pills and said in a low voice, "For patients in 501, take it every day." Three times, one at a time, remember not to overeat, only three a day, and I will send it back when I run out."

Xie Bendong recognized this man, who was the one who went to their house to collect debts a few days ago, he hesitated for a second, then accepted the pill, nodded, and said, "I see, then my mother's debt... "

"Talk after the year, I'm leaving." The man got off the elevator on the third floor, wrapped in a windbreaker, lowered his head, and left in a hurry.

Xie Bendeng looked at the white pills in his hand. They were all written in English, and he couldn't understand them. But since it's medicine, it shouldn't kill people, and it's taken for a long time, so it shouldn't be harmful, right? .

Xie Bendeng also murmured in his heart, just now I heard that 501 lived in the fourth master of the Gu family, could it be that the medicine is for the fourth master?Then if he was found, he would have his legs broken and thrown into the boiler to be cremated directly?

Gu Siye's vicious name, Xie Bandong said that it is impossible for him to say that he has never heard of it, but this has to be done, if he doesn't be himself, he couldn't afford to pay back the money a year ago, and he won't be able to survive this year!

Xie Bandong was concerned, hid the pills in his pocket, put on his bewitching smirk and got out of the elevator, walked to the door of room 501 on the fifth floor, and the bodyguard guarding the door checked the dinner plate After eating the food, he knocked on the dark wooden door.

There is a cat's eye on the wooden door, which is curved and transparent. It is said that you can see who is outside from the inside.

He was lucky enough to work in this Peace Hotel, so he tried it out, and it turned out to be very interesting. Although the photos were a bit distorted, the faces were magnified, allowing people inside the room to clearly see who was outside.

But it was invisible from the outside. Xie Benban had very good eyesight, and he could only see a black line dangling in the cat's eyehole. Finally, the door opened.

"Hi sir, your order."

Gu Wuji saw that it was a serious-looking delivery man, so he moved out of the way and said, "Put it to the bed."

Xie Baneng nodded slightly, but his eyes looked straight in, and he immediately saw a corner of the big bed in the unclosed bedroom in the back room.

There is no hot water in this room, it is very cold, but the orange light is turned on in the bedroom, warming the room, so the first thing that appears in front of his eyes is a long and slender hand with shining nails , the hand is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words, Xie Bentou can't choose a word that can clearly describe its appearance after picking left and right in his poor vocabulary, but suddenly looks forward to seeing the owner of this hand.

As his pace quickened, he finally got a full view of the owner of the hand, but he didn't expect it to be such a sickly beauty.

The man's fine hair was slightly long and bent and stuck to his cheeks due to sweat, and the eyelashes were extraordinarily long. When the light slanted down, the shadow of the eyelashes seemed to bloom on his face. It was a beautiful black oriental flower, blooming with.

Secondly, this person is dressed messily, only wearing a thin bathrobe, and there is a large vacuum area of ​​gloss and fineness at the neckline. With the breathing, every detail of this person is like a masterpiece carefully carved by the gods, but And because it is too delicate, it looks extraordinarily fragile.

Obviously the room is very cold, but the moment he stepped into the bedroom, Xie Bendong felt a kind of hotness from the soul. The closer he was to the patient on the bed, the more profound he felt, especially when he smelled the indescribable physical properties of the patient. when the fragrance.

This was so dizzying, he put the plate on the small white table in front of the patient in a trance, and got a shallow smile and a thank you from the patient.

He said, "You're welcome." After he finished speaking, he left the room, and when he closed the door, he could hear Gu Siye calling the patient 'brother'.

The door closed with a 'click', allowing him to finally escape from that almost terrifying temptation.He took a deep breath and was about to go back downstairs to continue playing cards when he was stopped by a guest in the lobby.

"You, come here." He remembered that this was tenant 502, Mr. Lu who had just checked in.

"What does the guest need?" He walked over, secretly startled by Mr. Lu's aura.

"What did you send 501?"

"The guest of 501 ordered porridge and frangipani, do the guests also need a midnight snack?"

Lu Yushan shook his head and said, "No, I'll just ask."

Xie Bendeng wanted to scold people, but the customer is God, so he could only return to the back kitchen with a smile on his face.However, every 2 minutes after sitting down, another resident on the fifth floor ordered a midnight snack, and he sent it up. It was Mr. Chen who had just changed his suite. Mr. Chen originally lived on the sixth floor, but he moved to 503 a few hours ago. No. room.

He sent Young Master Chen a bottle of vodka, but Young Master Chen didn't let him leave immediately. Instead, he sat by the window and flipped through a book while saying nonchalantly, "The patient in Room 501 next door is my friend. You went to see him just now, how do you feel about his condition?" After finishing speaking, Chen Chuanjia happened to turn a page of the book, and the page pierced the air, bringing a sharp oppressive force.

Xie Bendeng became nervous inexplicably, and replied, "It seems that I have regained my energy, but my complexion is still very bad."

"Oh..." Eldest Young Master Chen nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and said, "If you send something to the next door in the future, you can also send the same to me."

"Huh? Oh, okay, I see." Xie Bendeng was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly agreed, for fear that his service would not be in place.This young master Chen is not someone who can be fooled casually. He is well-known in Tianjin, and he is also a friend of the second master of the Bai family!

After Xie Bendeng answered, seeing that there was nothing to do, he retreated quietly consciously, and wiped the sweat from his forehead after he got out of the room.On the way back to the back kitchen, I wondered all the way if the patient was a special agent in some organization who used sex to seduce people to find information. Now that he has secrets, he was discovered by all parties, so so many people secretly inquired about that person news?

Countless pornographic wastes suddenly flooded into his mind, all of which were pictures of how the patient was neutralized and fought with various warlords in exchange for information. It was a wonderful plot with ups and downs, much more interesting than the love stories serialized in newspapers now up.