Secret love becomes a marriage

"Why are you crying?"

Gu Shubai held Ji Zimo so quietly for a long time. When her mood was almost stable, she asked why.

"Nothing."

The original mood had been much better because of his careful consideration. When the old things were mentioned again, her heart couldn't help feeling uncomfortable again.

"Don't you want to talk to me?"

"..." his eyes shot straight, very vicious. Ji Zimo was a little overwhelmed and dropped his eyes.

Before moving, her chin was caught by his hand, and her eyes had to face him again.

"Professor Gu." she struggled.

"Silently, tell me what happened."

"There's really nothing." Ji Zimo still doesn't want to speak. Although he knows this, now she doesn't have the courage to say that such a dirty thing, she doesn't want him to know again. "Professor Gu, don't ask again, will you? Don't ask." she raised her hands to cover her eyes, and her whole body kept shaking and crying.

In this way, looking at her like this, Gu Shubai was not willing to continue to ask. He stretched out his hand to hold the child's hand covering her eyes, took it off her eyes, and then changed his hand. He put his hand under her eyes and wiped away the little moisture.

"Well, I won't ask. If you don't want to say, I won't ask until you're willing to tell me."

"HMM." Ji Zimo nodded when he heard his compromise.

"I won't ask now. Don't cry anymore. I'll be distressed."

"Yes."

"Didn't you say you didn't cry? Why are you still crying?" Gu Shubai looked at the child's red eyes and sighed. He put his hand around the back of the child's head and pressed it to his chest with some strength.

Ji Zimo was pressed to his chest, his nose was full of his smell. It was very fresh and fragrant. He didn't know what perfume he was wearing. It smelled reassuring, comfortable, and so on. How did he smell and smell, except for the fresh smell and a little fishy smell? It smells like blood. Why does it smell bloody?

"Silently, remember, in the face of anything, anyone, you are not alone. You have me. Anyway, you have me. I hold it for you when the sky falls. I hold it for you when you kill someone, so don't be afraid."

Ji Zimo wanted to ask Gu Shubai why he smelled bloody? His voice took the first step.

His words completely disrupted her thoughts, and she forgot to ask questions. In her ears and mind, all of them were the words he said.

"I know." she was silent for a long time. Then she drilled into Gu Shubai's arms and answered softly.

Gu Shubai looked down at the man in his arms. Today she was really good and sticky, but he had to like it. I really hope she will be so good and stick to her every day in the future.

"Let's go home." touched her head, Gu Shubai moved from the back seat to the driver's seat, started the car and drove back.

After leaving her, the pain in his left hand began to recover. It was very painful. It took him a long time to lift his hand up and put it on the steering wheel, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. However, in order to avoid worrying the people in the back seat, he stubbornly endured it, pretended to be nothing, started the car and drove back.

……

"Professor Gu, go take a bath first. You're all wet." after returning home, Ji Zimo urged Gu Shubai to go upstairs to take a bath.

"You go upstairs and I'll just wash in the bathroom in the kitchen downstairs."

Gu Shubai didn't listen to her and went upstairs to take a bath. Instead, he pushed her upstairs to wash and left her downstairs to wash.

"That's good." Ji Zimo listened to him, didn't refuse, went upstairs, didn't take two steps, stopped: "do you want to go upstairs to get your clothes? And towels."

Forward, Ji Zimo didn't care so much about Gu Shubai. Now I don't know why. I couldn't help but care so. When I found out, it was a little late.

"I mean, I mean, aren't all your clothes upstairs? If you don't go upstairs to get them, you won't have to change them later." I want to change two words to hide it. Looking at the smile on his face, I realize that I'm "getting darker and darker".

"There are bathrobes and pajamas downstairs. You don't have to go upstairs to take them. Hurry up and wash them, good."

"Oh." hearing what he said, Ji Zimo kept silent and turned and ran upstairs.

Walking around the corner, I felt that the man's eyes had followed, and her face was red.

When the child disappeared and disappeared, Gu Shubai restrained his smile. His eyebrows were slightly frowned and his face was very pale. It was not the pallor of his skin itself, but the pallor of excessive blood loss. He looked back and saw that the road he had just come was covered with carpet and black. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see anything, but he was a little more careful, It can be found that there is dark red on it, a little blood.

He bent over and stood there for a moment, turned and walked to the bathroom next to the kitchen.

He took off his black shirt and a very tempting male body appeared in the mirror, but at the moment, this male body is not perfect, because his left hand is a piece of flesh and blood. It looks like, let alone aesthetic, not terrible, frightening and screaming.

For some time, the wound had no further bleeding. However, just now, he took off his clothes so hard, the clothes and the wound adhered and tore, the wound cracked again, the skin and flesh rolled up, and scarlet red spread out again. It was terrible and painful to look at it.

The man didn't respond at all. He turned on the tap with one hand and washed the scarlet with cold water, as if it wasn't his arm and he wasn't hurt.

……

When Ji Zimo came downstairs, he had already taken a bath. Wearing a black Nightgown, he stood in front of the flow table and was making something. Ji Zimo walked over and smelled a strong smell of ginger.

"Professor Gu, what are you doing?"

"Ginger soup." when Gu Shubai saw the child coming, he lifted his hand and held her in his arms: "after getting caught in the rain, drink some ginger soup to warm up your body, take a cold medicine later, and then sleep."

"Yes."

This man, it seems, is not a warm man. Nothing he can do or say makes her feel warm.

……

Cold medicine can make people want to sleep. Ji Zimo drank ginger soup and fell asleep after taking cold medicine.

Seeing Ji Zimo asleep, Gu Shubai carefully moved her head from his hand to the pillow and covered her with a quilt. He got out of bed.