Chapter 476 The boy is no longer her boy

  The whole body is like ice pouring down from the top of the head, what Gu Zhi felt was unprecedented cold.

   There is also the embarrassment that I never dared to admit.

   The air in the huge room froze for a while, and it was quiet for a long time.

  It was so long that Gu Zhi felt that her legs were a little stiff, she suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head and raised her hand, and took off the mask on her face.

   She turned around.

  Under the light, there was a face that was different from Lin Yao from before, but with a somewhat similar charm between the brows.

  Lin Yao's appearance has inherited Zhu Xiaohua's Jiangnan woman's unique gentleness and beauty. She is not an amazing beauty, but it is the kind of beauty that can make people feel amazing even after looking at it.

  The biggest difference between Gu Zhi and her is that her facial features are more refined.

  The star-like appearance, besides being elegant and refined, is captivatingly charming, with red lips and white teeth, and crescent eyebrows.

  But at this moment, there was a complicated look of embarrassment on that face.

   After a long time, Gu Zhi finally found his voice.

   Trembling slightly, she asked: "When did you know that Lin Yao is Gu Zhi's?"

  The boy who was half leaning on the bed averted his gaze from her, got out of the bed, and stepped barefoot on the wooden floor.

  Walking to the ancient wooden table and sitting down, she stretched out her hand and pinched the handle of the teapot on it with slow movements, her eyes drooping slightly:

"when?"

  The other hand took the tea cup and put it in front of her, she wanted to pour a cup of tea.

  However, I found that with my current wrist, it was a bit strenuous to even lift a teapot filled with tea that was only about the size of two or three fists.

   There was a pause, and she exerted a little more force before lifting the teapot, shaking and trembling, and poured a cup of tea for herself.

   Put it back again.

  Gong Jiuan picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, looked up at her, raised his eyebrows lightly: "Probably, it was your birthday."

  After she finished speaking, she paused again, closed her eyes, and took a sip of tea: "Or maybe, earlier than this."

   "I have to say, as Lin Yao," she didn't put down the hand holding the teacup in a hurry, but Yingying raised it in the direction of Gu Zhi, and the tea inside kept rippling: "You are very successful."

  From the beginning of her success, she never thought that "Lin Yao" would be so difficult behind her back.

  As a scholarly family, it's just a cover-up for her in Jin Chan.

  Even until now, only Lin and his wife in the Lin family know about their daughter, but she is just a counterfeit.

   "You originally wanted to use my birthday to call me out to investigate for yourself, but you didn't expect that I would go back to school by myself, let alone that I would take the initiative to go to the Lin residence."

   "This may make you guess that I should have started to doubt something, so I lured me to the Lin family.

   "It even played a lost scene with Zhu Xiaohua to confuse my vision."

  The delicate and small teacup was pinched by the young man's fingertips and rubbed with his fingertips. Every word he uttered to her was shockingly sharp and insightful.

  She touched her lips lightly and clicked her tongue: "It's a pity that your aggressiveness has exposed you."

   "Lin Yao's real birthday is in early February, not October."

  The boy's voice is slightly hoarse, and the voice that has been removed from the voice changer is only a little less rusty than the original, and more silky and transparent.

  Gong Jiuhan's gaze shifted lightly, and landed on the hand of the other party who was holding the mask hanging by her side. Seeing her finger bones turning white, she chuckled lightly:

   "I'm surprised why did I know? It's clear that you have completely destroyed Lin Yao's original information. There is no second copy in this world, right?"

   "Young Master Zhizhi, there is a kind of information that is not on paper," she raised her fingertips and lightly landed on her head, nodded, her lips parted together: "It's here."

  Gu Zhi's silence is slowly shrinking like an invisible net, and the silence like a black hole makes people feel weightless and sinking in the bottom of their hearts.

  She suddenly remembered the boy who stood in front of her without hesitation.

  Like a heart that was numb to the extreme, the blood began to beat, and strands of light burst out from the cracked gaps, along with the lingering warmth that gradually enveloped her.

   That person stood in front of her like the cleanest light in this time, holding her face covered with mud and dirt gently and without any disgust.

  She didn't ask her if it hurts, but quietly and slowly, she wiped off all the dirt for her.

  Then, the bruise buried under the mud was exposed to the light as if it had lost its protective layer.

  The man gave her her beautiful clothes to wear.

   Let her mother give her medicine.

  They were sleeping on the same bed, she hooked her neck, pressed her limp head against her, and told her that every child in this world was an angel, and someone would love her.

  Gu Zhi will always remember that it was the cleanest time in a long time since she joined that family.

  It's just a pity that the boy who looks the same to her is standing opposite her at this moment.

   is dazzling indifference.

  From this moment on, she knew that the days she had stolen from others had really come to an end.

  She is no longer Lin Yao.

  The teenager is no longer her teenager.

  With downcast eyes and tilted head, Gu Zhi suddenly parted his lips, and laughed lowly, but it was full of mockery.

   "Do you know, from the day you went back to school regardless of public opinion, I knew it was time to wake up from this big dream."

   "I have never realized so clearly once, even if you try your best to keep something stolen, it will still be of no avail."

  She raised her foot and walked towards the person sitting at the table step by step, looking at her:

   "On the day I went abroad, I stood in the lobby of the hospital and watched the back of you and Song Zixi leaving together for a long time. I knew you had disappeared, but I still didn't dare to leave."

  She sat down in front of Gong Jiuan, ran her fingertips between her ears, brushed the hair that fell on her ears back behind her ears, raised her drooping eyes, and fell on the face of the person opposite.

   "Do you know why?"

  The boy didn't look at her.

  Ruyu pinched the teacup with her fingers, lowered her eyes, as if she was admiring the liquid in the cup, but her face was very indifferent.

  Even her flamboyant brows and eyes were indifferent and careless.

  She seems to be listening, but also doesn't seem to.

  Gu Zhi just stared at it without turning his gaze.

  The corners of her eyes were slightly bent, as if she was smiling, but under her eyelashes, there was heavy moisture, and the corners of her eyes condensed into sadness like water droplets.

   "Because I know that as soon as I turn around, I will really, never be Lin Yao again."

   What I care about is not the identity name "Lin Yao", but only this name. When standing by your side, it is the cleanest.

  That me, as if washed away from the dirt, finally, can be the angel you mentioned.

   "No one will live a lifetime as another person, nothing stolen, right?"

  Gong Jiu's hand lightly placed on the cup, her fingertips trembled barely, and the tremor spreading from her wrist could hardly support her lightly raised hand.

   "You are still so unreasonable, as if you can't tolerate anything in the face of right and wrong."

   "I didn't say that."

   "But that's what you mean."

   Gong Jiu silently looked at the person sitting opposite, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

  Indeed, it is indeed much more pleasing to the eye and the eye to remove the obtrusive cover.

   "You are beautiful enough by yourself, there is no need to be anyone else's shadow."

  The hand on the side was clenched into a fist, Gu Zhi looked at the young man, and said tentatively: "So, you also liked Lin Yao, right?"

  Hearing this, Gong Jiu frowned, the corners of his eyes turned cold, without any emotion: "Young Master Zhi Zhi should also know that according to etiquette, you should call me little sister."

   In one word, break all the illusions one by one.

   also exposed her false ignorance to pieces.

  The corners of his eyes were red, Gu Zhi waved his hand violently, the teacup on the table fell heavily on the ground, and it shattered into pieces with a crisp sound.

   "Even so, so what? You know, I have no blood relationship with Gu Shi, and naturally I don't have any with you!"

   I don't know if it was because of anger or what, but the veins on her forehead suddenly rose, and her face suddenly became a little more hostile.

  Sitting calmly at the original position, Gong Jiu's silent eyes slowly turned Yin Bandit, looking at her, his eyes were particularly arrogant and indifferent:

   "Is it just blood relationship?"

   "Not blood? What is that?"

  She looked dazed, and seemed to be thinking hard, then suddenly looked at her and asked, "Is that because of Jun Gu? Is it because of him?"

  She leaned on the table, her expression threatened to be dark: "Do you like him?"

  The diversion of the topic made Gong Jiuhan very puzzled.

  The person Gu Zhi suddenly mentioned caused her consciousness to shake for a while, and the depth in her eyes became more and more obvious: "You care about him very much?"

   It seems that every time Gu Zhi talks with her, this person cannot be avoided.

  Gu Zhi was very persistent, fixed her eyes on her: "You just need to answer, yes or no."

  The air was silent for a moment, and Gong Jiuhan looked at her without turning his eyes away.

   "Whether it is true or not, Young Master Zhi Zhi should know."

  Gu Zhi looked at her and paused.

  Suddenly, a low smile overflowed from her lips.

  From the beginning of the chuckle gradually became crazy, the eyes of Gu Zhi's beauty faded, and became infected with that paranoid madness:

   "Why don't I know? But even so, I am not reconciled to the fact that you are full of love for each other, let alone that you can raise your eyebrows. Just thinking about it, I will go crazy and destroy it!"

  Raising his hand to block her outstretched hand, Gong Jiuhan raised his eyelids and looked straight at her, with a very calm tone:

   "Young Master Zhizhi, you are sick."

   "And he's seriously ill."

  (end of this chapter)