Chapter 331 Don’t bully my son (52)

  Gu Zisu's long eyelashes trembled, the soft eyelashes seemed to be dyed a light white under the bright light,

  He slowly opened his eyes, which were pitch black.

  Placing his palm beside him, touching the icy temperature, he remained motionless.

   Deathly silence.

  Everything seems to be just a dream,

  When I wake up from the dream, everything disappears.

  Even the temperature is cold.

  He looked ahead quietly, his long hair was disheveled, and his cheeks seemed a little pale.

  Under the light coming in from the sun, it looks as white as almost transparent,

  Like porcelain, as if it can be broken by tentacles.

   Cold temperature, some chills,

  Even the sun outside can hardly dispel that chill,

  His fingertips seemed to be stained with the cold, and the original warm temperature gradually dissipated.

  He didn't seem to notice it,

   It wasn't until the hands were cold that they slowly withdrew them.

  The long eyelashes were lowered, covering the light black pupils.

  The cold fingers retracted, silently.

  He sat up slowly.

  Holding his body on his elbows, very slowly.

  His body was only covered with a quilt,

  All the clothes were hanging on the rack beside him, and even the inner coat was taken off.

  When the quilt slipped off, all the traces on it appeared,

  The marks all over her body are ambiguous and crazy.

  Three thousand blue silks like a waterfall hang down on the shoulders,

  The black color sets off his pale skin, and the shocking ambiguity on it,

  Exquisite and straight clavicle, thin and white waist,

  Densely packed, almost destroyed by playing.

  He watched quietly for a few seconds, his lips pursed slightly.

  Brows are cold, extremely silent.

after awhile,

  He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  Put on the underwear to cover everything on the body,

  Only on the neck, there are still some that cannot be covered,

   If you are kissed hard, it will naturally leave a mark,

  He also has it on his ear, and the corner of his lip is also broken,

  After a whole night, blood had coagulated in the damaged area, which was clearly visible in front of the mirror.

  The man who put on the snow-colored cold plain clothes again, lowered his head, and slowly fastened the belt,

  The long hair is hanging down, and the headband that was tied last night, I don't know where it fell.

  Open the curtain and walk out of the back room,

  Gu Zisu raised his eyes, and saw the bundle quietly placed on the table.

   The luggage is not big, it seems that there are only a few things inside.

  He seemed to be taken aback.

   Approached slowly, stared at it fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

   "Si Si Si"

  He suddenly stretched out his hand, and with some force, he untied the burden.

  The burden was not fastened tightly, but it was untied soon.

  Inside—there are two sets of dresses.

   Neatly folded, and underwear,

  His movements stopped suddenly.

  Hands there, seem to be trembling.

  As if he was verifying something, he gently held the shirt and put it on the tip of his nose.

  Faint and familiar floral fragrance, very shallow, very shallow,

   Not as rich as hers.

   It seems to have been washed, so there is still a refreshing soap locust fragrance on it.

  The taste is a bit different,

   But he could recognize it—her smell.

  Gu Zisu grasped the shirt tightly for a moment.

  Hands are trembling, and shoulders are cramping.

  After a long time,

  He put down his shirt and ran out.

   But maybe last night was too crazy, his legs were a little weak.

   While holding onto the door frame, his sleeves slipped slightly, exposing his fair arms.

   With a thin figure, facing the light, the contours around her are endlessly softened.

  He breathed low and chaotically, managed to stand still, and pushed open the door.

  (end of this chapter)