Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 324 Do not bully my son (45)

  Actually, even if he didn't say anything, Zhuqing knew who he was waiting for.

   Originally, Gu Shu felt sorry for him living in such a dilapidated courtyard, so he proposed to let him move to another better place.

   But he refused, saying only that he likes it here.

   It's just, what's there to like?

  Zhuqing could faintly feel that he just wanted to stay here and wait for that person quietly.

  I was afraid that she wouldn't find him when she came back, so I didn't leave, but kept it.

  Zhuqing scratched her head, walked over, her voice became softer,

   "My lord, it's hot outside, why don't you go back to the house to avoid the heat?"

  Although there are trees for shade, the poisonous sun at noon will still kill people if exposed to the sun for a long time.

  The man in the snow suit in the wheelchair shook his head gently.

  The slightly cool hands are covering the legs, extremely peaceful,

   "I'm not hot, sit for a while.

  The itchy sun shines on the yard, passing the high temperature continuously.

  The light reflected on his snow-white face, as if touching ice jade, even the temperature dropped a little unconsciously,

  Beautiful and dark eyes, staring fixedly not far away,

   Occasionally, my eyes are sore, so I blink slowly.

   Didn't care about the newly healed eye at all.

   "." Zhu Qing stopped talking.

   Probably know it, but persuasion is useless.

  He turned his head and looked at the closed yard door together.

   was silent.

after awhile,

  Only hearing Zhuqing’s slightly hesitant voice, with some tentativeness,

   "My lord, is Sister Yun coming back today?"

   Half a month ago,

  She disappeared suddenly, and took some sets of clothes with her.

  But the young master didn't respond, he just said lightly - he will be back in half a month.

but now.

  Today is the last day, half a month will pass soon,

  She hasn't shown up yet.

  Gu Zisu's long eyelashes trembled, staring at the door without saying a word.

  The profile of the face reflecting the sun, the outline is clear, smooth and perfect.

  He sat quietly, with his hands slightly curled up, but he didn't show any emotion.

  It's just the thin and straight shoulders, which seem to be a little tight.

  He didn't answer, as if he didn't hear his question.

  Zhuqing didn't dare to ask again, she stood silently and closed her mouth.

Maybe

  Even the young master is not sure, right?

   The two sat and stood under the eaves, slowly waiting.

Maybe,

  Will be there soon.

  Time always goes by fast without knowing it.

   When night falls,

  The stars in the sky quietly popped up, twinkling little by little, clearly visible in the night sky.

  The tree in the yard did not know when, cicadas had entered the nest,

  As the sun disappeared into the sky, a round of bright moon hung high in the sky, crickets chirped loudly in the trees,

   One sound at a time, tireless.

  In summer, the evening breeze is always comfortable,

  Especially on a clear night, when there is no rain, the cool wind blows, and the bamboo leaves at the corner of the wall are blown softly,

  The flowers and plants on the ground are lightly fluttering, and the sound of crickets keeps ringing,

  The comfortable breeze blew slowly, blowing to the snow-white figure in the corridor, pulling the black hair back a bit.

  The door of the yard has never been pushed open, and no one has come here.

  He sat quietly for a long time, his fists had already been clenched under the wide sleeves.

   Clenched tightly, the joints turned white, and the blood was almost gone.

  The dark and beautiful eyeballs are bloodshot from looking at the sun for a long time,

   Tiny reds glowed from under the white of the eyes, and even soaked into the pitch-black pupils.

  He pursed his lips tightly and remained motionless,

  Like a block of wood, able to sit all the time, with tight shoulders.

  (end of this chapter)