The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

The wind was whistling, and there were few people on the street.

Gu Feng walked slowly on the road with Yu Baoyuan on his back.

Yu Baoyuan's crying had slowly turned into a soft whimper, and Gu Feng listened to Yu Baoyuan's vague words: "I miss them so much. I miss the dumplings made by my mother, the way Teacher Jiang speaks, and the way Teacher Jiang speaks. ..."

Gu Feng put Yu Baoyuan on the steps and watched him huddle together.

A few days ago, Yu Baoyuan was still so high-spirited, like a little wolf cub proudly holding his head up, hugging a newborn little wolf, with a dazzling light in his eyes.

But now, Yu Baoyuan curled up like a wounded little animal, drunkenly talking weak and wronged nonsense.

It can be seen how much Mr. Jiang's death has dealt him a blow.In other words, it was not only Teacher Jiang’s death that dealt a huge blow to Yu Baoyuan, but Teacher Jiang’s death. ??

Gu Feng half-kneeled in front of Yu Baoyuan, looked at his biting lips, and felt extremely distressed: "Hey, don't cry, you still have Rui Rui, you still have Doctor Bai and Lu Yang to accompany you, you... .....You still have me by your side..."

Yu Baoyuan raised his drunken eyes to glance at Gu Feng, then lowered his head back: "You are Gu Feng."

"Yes, I'm Gu Feng," Gu Feng knew that Yu Baoyuan was in a state of confusion, so he coaxed him, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you're not sad or sad, huh?"

"Gu Feng..." Yu Baoyuan called softly, "I wish you happiness, why don't you leave?"

Gu Feng shook his head lightly, "I don't want to go, I want to take you with me if I want to go."

Yu Baoyuan felt uncomfortable in his stomach, he snorted, and wanted to lie down on the cold and wet steps, but fortunately Gu Feng grabbed his warm body quickly into his arms.

Yu Baoyuan smelled a faint smell of tobacco on Gu Feng's body, and hummed as if he was about to fall asleep: "You don't need to bring it, I... I have given up

Yeah, really, give up..."

"Don't," Gu Feng felt as if a vat of vinegar had been poured into his heart, his heart was sore, "Don't give up, don't give up, okay? Look at me again and give me one more chance. It doesn't matter how long you test me, I will answer You're fine, I'll be a good husband, I swear."

"Who wants to listen to your blind swearing?" Yu Baoyuan waved his fist aimlessly, "You want to be nice to me now, but why were you so fierce and ruthless before, why did you throw me into such a cold house before?" Inside, a person... go out to have a good time alone?"

Gu Feng felt uncomfortable hearing that, and kissed Yu Baoyuan's cold side face: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"When I was with you, I...I asked myself countless times," Yu Baoyuan said, another tear unconsciously shed from the corner of his eye

Shui, "I asked myself, is there a chance to be with you? I really want to say yes, but I know that you will never see me."

Gu Feng kissed Yu Baoyuan's face a few more times, as if he wanted to use this bit of warmth to reassure him.

"The day you drove me out of Gu's house, I was actually very sad." Yu Baoyuan turned his head, "I wanted to tell you that I decided not to love you anymore, I wanted to say goodbye to you and say sorry Yes, but I thought about it...it seems that I have nothing to do to you."