From Body to Love

Guze is gambling, gambling on life and death.

He was more nervous than anyone about the result of the hammer. A thread pulled his heart, and he stared at Meng Fu's back.

Meditation, please, please.

Until, he heard that the judge ruled to exempt him from criminal responsibility and only bear corresponding civil liability.

Finally relax.

Meng Fu's handcuffs were released. The judge, prosecutor, bailiff and bookkeeper left one after another, leaving only three of them. Meng Fu still stood where he was, the one who bound the prisoners.

Guze pulled him out.

Hugged him tightly, held his face and rubbed his cheek intimately, "Meng Fu, it's okay, it's okay." The voice in his throat almost burst. There's no need to step into the mud, Meng Fu.

Wen Xueyan wiped their shoulders, "Guze, don't forget your promise to me."

His hug was warm.

Meng Fu asked softly, "how can you do this, Guze?"

He pulled him out of the court. He said, "Meng Fu, we'll go back to the town tonight. The library hasn't opened for a long time. There must be a lot of people waiting. No, we'd better go home first. Bring the flowers. "

Silent.

The palms are hot,

Hugging is hot.

His cold body was melting from the heat.

He put him against the door, crazily gnawed his lips, rolled his tongue, and gradually softened down. The breeze blew across the lake, rippling in circles.

Meng Fu closed his eyes and raised his hand from Gu Ze, trying to hold him back, but he finally pulled the corners of his clothes with his fingers.

Wen stopped.

He hugged him and comforted him, like trying to sew up his broken heart and fill in the lost soul. "Meng Fu, it's over and everything will be fine."

"Guze, I'm not mentally ill. It's a fraud. If I'm exposed, you'll go to jail."

Guze smiled lightly, "that's also good. Maybe we can still be in a prison. Meng Fu, I know you hate me. You see, even if you're in prison, we'll be together. "

"Guze."

He trembled his eyelashes, looked at Gu Ze's dark and affectionate eyes, felt burning, and turned his head too far.

Guze reached out to trace his eyebrows, slipped his fingertips down his cheeks, gently raised his chin, lowered his head and pecked a few times. He felt that it was not enough. It was another deep Wen.

Breathing crisscross.

It's like summer's falling raindrops, which hit the ground and made a Ding Dong sound.

Tossing and turning, he pressed him on the sofa.

He looked down and fixed his eyes on him.

"I've lost some weight, Meng Fu. What can I do?"

"Guze, don't be nice to me." With choking and escape, tears flowed from the corners of your eyes and dropped on the back of the sofa, "Guze, I'm a murderer. Why should you be good to me?"

Curl up your toes.

Every cell in the body is running away, timid and afraid. I don't know whether to run away from this person or a heart.

"I like you."

Just because I like you.

His tears flowed more and more violently. Maybe after that cry, the tear box opened. His sadness, his fluctuation and paint were generally mixed up in a mess.

No more color.

No more peace.

He licked his tears and tasted the salty taste. He said, "Meng Fu, don't cry. There will be me in the future."

He said that he could live a peaceful life. He said that Meng Yu had been punished. He said that the Ye family was in a mess. He said, Meng Fu, don't leave me.

He said, let me stay by your side. When you find the person you like, I'll go away.

Finally, he lied to him in good faith.

Knowing each other, how could he be willing to go away?

That night, Meng Fu stayed in the bathroom for a long time. The hot water washed his face. The fog filled the whole bathroom and filled his eyes. He couldn't see anything clearly.

He just felt confused.

Like walking in the maze of the forest, he stood helpless and wiped his hand through the fog shrouded mirror. He clearly saw his face.

His finger touched the bright red lip bitten by Gu Ze.

He lowered his head in panic.

He went out, went to the bedroom and stood at the door of the bedroom. Guze quickly came forward, wiped his hair with a dry towel and dried it with a hair dryer.

It's a habit.

He lay on the bed, the quilt was lifted, Guze, who had taken a bath, lay beside him, hugged him from behind and said, "take a day off today, and we'll start tomorrow."

After a long silence, Meng Fu said, "I don't know there will be a future."

Because I didn't plan to do it later.

Because I thought I must step into death.

After that, he became very confused.

"Later, naturally later. Our library has been closed for many days and is about to open. "

Meng Fu turned over, faced Gu Ze and said softly, "the boss of the library is Mr. Gu's, and I'm Mr. Gu's employee."

It was just an ordinary sentence. Guze was almost crying with joy.

He couldn't restrain his excitement. The streamer twinkled in his eyes and lit by sparks. The man said he wanted to be his employee, and his soul was made up by him.

The man agreed to live a quiet life with him in the town.

He smiled and held him in his arms. His cheek pressed against his chest. "OK, you are my employee. I pay you regularly every month."

Guze smiled in his sleep. Maybe it was too beautiful and always felt that it would be broken. He woke up in the middle of the night, bowed his head and saw the man sleeping in his arms.

For the first time, he lay in his arms and slept in front of him. He didn't force him to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at Meng Fu in the moonlight. Later, he didn't know that he fell asleep again. He woke up again, but there was no temperature around him. Gu Ze flustered opened the quilt and was suddenly hollowed out.

He was careless.

Meng Fu is leaving.

How is Meng Fu willing to live with him.

Meng Fu escaped again.

He walked barefoot from the bedroom to the living room, "Meng Fu," he cried.

Looking at Meng Fu squatting on the balcony and guarding the pot of roses, Gu Ze's heart suddenly settled down. He walked slowly to the balcony and said, "it's cold outside. Come into the house."

"I want to blow the wind. Xiao Yi has been in the house for too long. It's time to blow the wind. " He said.

"In this weather, the flowers will freeze to death outside."

Yes, people are cold outside, and they are weak flowers. He forgot that this is a flower, not a living Xiaoyi.

He stood up, took the flowerpot up and entered the house, basically relying on the strength of his right hand. Then he sat on the sofa and put the flowers in the original corner.

On the tea table, there is a check and a bank note.

When Meng Fu left, he took out what he had stuffed under the flowerpot.

Gu Ze glanced at it. He didn't want to be so clear with Meng Fu, and didn't want to be clear about everything. He changed the topic and asked, "it's so cold that he should sleep a little more. In two days, it's the winter solstice."

"Time flies." Meng Fu sighed.

"Yes."

In a flash, it has been seven or eight years, floating years, thinking about it. In this moment of life, the deepest portrayal in his life is Gu Ze.

Can't escape, can't get rid of Guze.

Torture him and love his Guze.

Even in prison, the man wanted to go in with him.

"In winter, it's time for Chimonanthus praecox flowers to bloom. Let's buy the house in the town. There's an open space in front of us, where we can plant some Chimonanthus praecox trees."

"OK."

Guze was delighted. Seeing his thin clothes, he quickly took his coat from the house and put it on Meng Fu. "It's still a little cold."

"Thank you."

After breakfast, Guze began to pack his bags. He didn't let Meng Fu do it. He pressed him on the sofa and put a suspense movie on.

Just packed a big box, the doorbell rang.

The bell kept ringing. Guze realized that he still had some problems to solve. He was dazzled by joy and forgot.

Open the door. Wen Xueyan is standing at the door.

Gu Ze blocked Wen Xueyan outside the door, closed the door and said, "I didn't expect you to come so fast."

"If I don't come earlier, you and Meng Fu will go together?"

"Yes."

Seeing his reply, Wen Xueyan sank his face, "brother Guze, you promised me. Have you forgotten? You said you would marry me. "

"Wen Xueyan, I appreciate that you saved Meng Fu, but I won't marry you. I'm a mean person. This time I'm sorry for you. I'll agree to whatever you ask except marrying you." He accepted Wen Xueyan's sarcastic words Wen, and his words were very sincere.

Wen Xueyan smiled bitterly, "brother Guze, I'm also very grateful to you. For Meng Fu, you don't say I'm disgusted." She hugged her arms and felt a little cold. "I knew you wouldn't marry me. My brother also said that it's not a good thing to like you. It took me several months to recognize this fact. He said he Manyu was just like that to her. However, Meng Fu is obviously different. It's not all because of you that I helped him this time. "

Because I advised him to commit suicide, I watched him fall in a pool of blood, and my conscience was restless every night.

Give him back.

"Brother Guze, however, I am also a mean person. You engaged me and cancelled the engagement, which made me lose my face. Besides, I saved Meng Fu. You should always ask for something in return. " She smiled, "brother Guze, give me your company."

"... OK."

Gu Zeying, Wen Xueyan was shocked, "I thought you would discuss it with me again. You are such a enterprising person that you agreed so easily. Meng Fu, he is so lucky. "

"I will hand over all matters concerning the transfer of the company's shares to Secretary Wang. Just contact Secretary Wang. In the future, we won't have the chance to meet. " He said.

He seems to have put everything down, but he feels very relaxed. Between money and Meng Fu, he chose the latter, and he doesn't regret it.

He opened the door to go in and pack again.

Wen Xueyan stepped forward two steps, "Guze, treat him well." He is too kind, kind will hurt himself, she has compassion for such a person who is bent on death.

"You don't have to say that."

"Also, be careful of Jin Yufeng."

"Jin Yufeng?" Gu Ze's hand is on the handle of the door. Just trying to ask clearly, Wen Xueyan has turned and stepped on high heels.