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While Zheng Zhou was meditating, Jiang Mo had already left with Gu Zheng. When Zheng Zhou came to his senses, Shu Ning was the only one left around.
"Where are they?" Zheng Zhou asked after looking around but finding no one.
"They left, Brother Zheng, who is that person next to Brother Lin? Gu Zheng? Is he from the Gu family?" The hand hanging by his side was tightly held. Didn't Lin Zimo follow Zhao Xiyun? Where did this Gu Zheng come from?
"That person is not someone you should know. Let's goforget it, let's go back first." Zheng Zhou glanced at the exit, turned around and walked towards the car he came from.
"Okay." Shu Ningyan smiled, the violence in her heart growing wildly, Lin Zimo, sooner or later I will get back the pain you have caused me!
The dining place was chosen by Jiang Mo. The waiter took the two of them to the private room. The food had been served in advance.
Jiang Mo handed the menu to Gu Zheng: "I ordered some dishes before coming here. You can see if there is anything else you want to eat and ask them to add it."
Gu Zheng took the menu and closed it smoothly, "No need, these dishes are very good."
Gu Zheng grew up with aristocratic etiquette and followed the rule of eating and sleeping. The two of them ate quietly. During this period, Gu Zheng seemed to have done it many times. He was familiar with picking vegetables and ladling soup for Jiang Mo, but he didn't feel anything. wrong.
The person opposite was strange but familiar. Jiang Mo stared at him for a while and suddenly said, "Does Mr. Gu take such good care of everyone?"
"Huh?" Gu Zheng looked up doubtfully.
Jiang Mo pointed to the mountains of vegetables in the bowl and asked, "Mr. Gu likes to serve food to others?"
"No" He opened his mouth but didn't know how to explain it. Picking up food was a completely subconscious action. He had never felt so embarrassed as he did today.
But, for some reason, he didn¡¯t want to be misunderstood by the young man in front of him.
In this life, except for avenging his parents when he was young, Gu Zheng has had no desires or desires. He was suffering from a serious disease, and the master said he would not live to be thirty, which was only a year away. Grandpa even found a famous master in the occult world to try to extend his life, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful. Gu Zheng didn't care about this, it didn't make any difference to him how long he lived.
That was before, but it¡¯s different now. From the first time he saw the young man, he had a lot of thoughts. He didn¡¯t want his life to end so soon. He wanted to stay with the young man forever.
He raised his head, looked at the young man a table away with stern eyes, and defended himself: "I have never done this to anyone else, only you, you are special."
"Special?" Jiang Mo chuckled, as if sarcastically, "What's special? We are all members of all living beings. We can make mistakes, get angry, and feel sad. I have all the problems that other people have. What's so special about me? ?¡±
"It's different," Gu Zheng's eyes were filled with anxiety. He thought Jiang Mo was talking about something that was going viral on the Internet, "You are different from them. They don't understand you, so they talk nonsense"
"Then do you understand me?" Jiang Mo interrupted him, his eyes dark.
understood? Gu Zheng didn't know that his feelings were different when he watched the youth's previous videos and when he saw the youth in person. He couldn't figure out the reason and could only simply attribute it to the different angles of looking at people.
"Today is the second time we have met. If I said that I know you very well, I wouldn't believe it myself. But I believe you. You are not the kind of person you say on the Internet."
He looked directly into Jiang Mo¡¯s eyes and said solemnly: ¡°I don¡¯t know you yet, but I hope you can give me a chance to get to know you.¡±
Gu Zheng¡¯s eyes were originally pure black, but at this moment, his obsidian eyes reflected a touch of white, which was the small Jiang Mo dressed in white. Jiang Mo's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him, and he instantly forgot what he wanted to say.
It was Gu Zheng who reacted first. What he said was too abrupt. In any case, it was only the second time he met Jiang Mo. He exposed his thoughts too early.
¡°Ahem, you don¡¯t have to think too much about what I just said, just treat me as nonsense¡¡±
"Don't you want to get to know me?" Jiang Mo interrupted Gu Zheng again. After noticing that the man was a little flustered, a smile filled his eyes.
¡°Think about it,¡± Gu Zheng couldn¡¯t say anything against his will in this situation, ¡°Do I have this chance?¡±
Jiang Mo nodded: "Of course."
"My pleasure."
The two talked about other topics, going around and around, until that night, the ghosts lingering around Gu Zheng made Jiang Mo a little worried.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Zimo. Zimo took action that day and solved a big | trouble that had been bothering me for a long time."
&He solves problems.
Jiang Mo didn¡¯t have time to pay attention to these things for the time being. He was haunted by a fierce ghost.
I don't know how many years I have lived.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Mo was woken up by a feeling of suffocation. When he opened his eyes, the red color in the room almost blinded him. The simple bedroom disappeared and was replaced by an ancient new house.
Jiang Mo stood up, and the big red brocade quilt embroidered with golden dragons and phoenixes slid down from his naked chest. Jiang Mo found that he was naked and naked.
There was a set of bright red wedding clothes beside the bed, and Jiang Mo put on the clothes with a dark face. Outside the big red curtain, everything is red. The whole house is decorated with paper-cuts on boxes and cages, and the burning red candles give the new house a strange feeling.
Jiang Mo could feel that he had not left the bedroom, and everything in front of him was not a dream. In this case, what he saw could only be an illusion.
The doors and windows were closed tightly. Jiang Mo tried but could not open them. He walked to the square table with red candles and approached the burning flame. As expected, there was no temperature. Thinking of the rationality of the existence of ghosts in this world, Jiang Mo felt worried. Bottom.
Illusions created by ordinary ghosts could not confuse Jiang Mo. He thought that the thousand-year-old ghost that Qiao Lu told him a few days ago was probably the creator of this illusion.
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