Why The Big Villain Hasn’t Run Away

Chapter Thirty Four

After this hug, neither of them spoke for a long time.

Until Yan Luqing felt that Gu Ci was very inconspicuous, he probably reluctantly raised his hand and patted her on the back.

Yan Luqing never thought that he would take the initiative to embrace a member of the opposite **** who was almost the same age. When she was not drunk and sane at all.

But she really couldn't help it, and she didn't expect to wear herself into a character in this world with neither friends nor complaints.

Moreover, she and Gu Ci, or rather, she has a very strange sense of dependence on Gu Ci, and has never experienced a special sense of dependence in the world before.

Yan Luqing can be sure that in the previous world, Gu Ci is just a piece of paper she loves. And he really has magical powers, and only relying on the day and night of just a month's time made her feel this way.

Not the kind of dependence on elders.

I want to show it to him if he is happy, cry for him if he is sad, and I want to find him the first time if I can't solve it.

Obviously he is a sick person, he is the one who should rely on her if he is sent to the fence.

"Hey..." Yan Luqing hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, and couldn't help feeling, "It's amazing."

Gu Ci was taken aback: "What magic."

"I said you, you are amazing."

"..."

What is this saying.

Gu Ci was a little helpless by her sudden embrace, and the sudden rhetoric of "You are amazing", which I don't know whether it is praise or derogation. He was silent for a while, and finally asked directly: "So, what's the matter with you?"

This sentence touched her dull lacrimal glands easily again.

Gu Ci heard a loud sob in his ear.

"..."

Since she suddenly placed her chin on her shoulder, Gu Ci could feel the sharp touch. He was silent, and put his hand on her back again.

"...Look, I'll say you are amazing." Her voice became choked, and the ending of each sentence was a little trembling, "I was fine when I was in the car, and I didn't plan to cry... But If you ask me like that, when you ask me, I want to drop the golden peas..."

If you are so wronged, it's still golden.

Some people's negative emotions can be completely digested and resolved by themselves. But Gu Ci could tell at a glance that Yan Luqing obviously did not belong to that kind of person.

What she said she was fine, but she did it for herself. If it really passed completely, she wouldn't look like that since entering the door.

Yan Luqing sniffed and recovered a little, and said softly, "Then I will hold you in my arms."

The tone is very similar to the kind of kid who asks for candy.

Someone who is currently a girlfriend laughed, "You and your girlfriends hold each other every day, right?"

"We not only hug, but also post stickers, and sleep in the same bed. Speaking of which, you and I have also slept..."

Yan Luqing wanted to continue counting, but he heard Gu Ci's puzzled voice, "Tie Tie...?"

"..." In fact, this means intimate interaction, but it seems cute to say so. Yan Luqing was too lazy to explain with one glance, fooling him, "It's the kind where two people's faces and faces are attached to each other."

After that, she can imagine what a princess word would be like without having to look at it.

It must be an expression of "You are really hopeless" or "Is it really not mentally retarded to do this kind of action?"

Yan Luqing heard him sigh, but didn't let go or let her go. The cold voice and helpless tone lingered in her ears.

"Speak."

…

There were more than forty minutes on the way back, and Yan Luqing thought clearly about all aspects.

It is speculated from her own experience that after the original owner became more and more abnormal, the two brothers probably abandoned her completely, and their parents became strangers to her.

Yan Luqing still doesn't know how the original owner was in the house before. She was initially entangled in whether to look at the original owner's memory again, but she later figured it out. It is meaningless to look at the memory because the original owner's past is good or bad. Irrelevant.

Even if the original owner had a reason to become the pervert that imprisoned Gu Ci tortured Gu Ci and finally touched the lives of other people, she would not give birth to a trace of sympathy. If the murderer had a miserable childhood, she could not be at ease and she had to simply sympathize. Murderers, because life experience cannot wash away the faults of murderers.

She believed that even Maria would not.

Although he didn't understand the specific matters of the Yan family, Yan Luqing had always been very clear about it and never regarded these Yan family as his relatives. Without saying Gu Ci, their status in her heart can't even catch up with bodyguards, twin sisters, Disney aunts and so on.

The Yan family is more like an NPC (non-player character) in her heart, or the kind of NPC that has to brush his face to complete the task.

If she is simply wronged by the NPC, she will probably only be angry, how could she be distracted?

But the starting point for today's emotions is this: This little girl who is protected and loved without hesitation today reminds her of herself who was beaten and scolded for no reason and then sent back.

People's thoughts are sometimes really inexplicable. Counting down, the situation between the two is also very different. Yan Luqing was still aroused and changed his identity. It was still himself who was hurt.

"I think about how to start..." Yan Luqing organized the language and decided on the causal sequence to tell Gu Ci. "Didn't I tell you, I forgot a lot of things? I don't remember the Yan family before today. There is also a six or seven-year-old girl, a little sister. This little sister is the child of their friend. Because both of her parents have died, she was taken over by Yan's family."

Gu Ci raised his eyelashes slightly. He had never heard of a little sister in the Yan family.

It may be that they simply don't want to make it public, or it may be that the child's parents have enemies. The purpose is nothing more than two. It can protect the child and prevent the Yan family from bringing bad reputation and speculation.

"Well," he asked again, lowering his eyes, "and then."

Yan Luqing said: "When I arrived at Yan's house in the morning, they hadn't even returned home, so I went upstairs and stayed by myself. A little girl came in after a while and she cried. I went to look at it and found that she was great. Lollipop stuck in her throat, I'll take it out for her..."

Her tone turned sharply, mixed with a little anger, "Who knows! Suddenly someone rushed in and pushed me directly to the ground, and also called me crazy, thinking that I was crying for that little sister."

"Who?"

"It's Yan..." Yan Luqing almost wanted to talk about the second son of the Yan family, and instantly changed his words, "That's...my second brother." After a pause, she added, "Nominally."

Yan Luqing thought that the narrative should not only describe what is beneficial to him, but must complete the story. So instead of waiting for Gu Ci to say anything, she continued: "But then I remembered that it was because something happened that second brother was so extreme."

"what's up."

"It's the original" ⺪! He almost said that he missed his mouth again. Yan Luqing braked in time and immediately changed his words, "It's me. About two or three years ago, this little sister targeted her all the time when she first arrived home. The most serious one was to take her to the outskirts and come back by herself. It took a long time for this second brother to find the child...so I didn’t see the little girl last time I went to Yan’s house. Maybe they were afraid that I would see her, so I didn’t know why they didn’t hide it this time."

But she didn't actually do this!

But she can't tell Gu Ci this is not her doing!

Yan Luqing was suffocated to death, and while suffocating, asked indiscriminately: "So after listening to this, you think that second brother can be rationalized besides impulse..."

"do not think so."

She was interrupted by Gu Ci before she finished speaking.

After giving the three-character answer very simply, Gu Ci released his hand and let go of her embrace, and the two straightened up to meet their eyes at the same time.

Yan Luqing saw more seriousness and seriousness in his always calm expression.

He said: "What you have experienced is what you have experienced. You don't have to stand on the stand of others and speak for others."

He said, "You just did a good thing today. What does all the previous information have to do with you?"

When Yan Luqing heard the previous sentence, his nose began to sore. After listening to the last sentence, especially the sentence "You just did a good thing," the blurry to clear in front of my eyes, and my face became moist again.

"In this case, the wrongdoer is the person who wronged you, the person who was saved by you but did not speak for you." Gu Ci finished speaking slowly, and then raised his hand to rub the tears on her face. Take it lightly, "No one can forgive the wrongdoer for you, and neither can you."

Then he changed his conversation, his expression softened for a moment, "Although this matter, only you know about it."

…

Yan Luqing cried happily again.

She still couldn't tell Gu Ci why she was touched in the first place, because it belonged to her past.

But these words...speaking too much in line with her thoughts. She felt so happy. She feels comfortable all over.

As if he knew everything.

But at this moment, Yan Luqing doesn’t want to care what he knows at all, she only knows that what she thinks is right.

In this world, only Gu Ci is completely on her side.

In these words, he gave her unquestionably partiality.

She regretted it. Even if the original owner has a good relationship with her best friend who is dedicated to her, it is not the object that Yan Luqing will look for when he is unhappy.

Because it belongs to the original owner, to someone else, not to her.

But Gu Ci is.

What she and him experienced was a new plot that had never appeared in the original book.

Gu Ci is good to her, and what Gu Ci says to her is to her, not to the owner of this body.

Maybe she was crying too miserably and too wronged. She saw Gu Ci who handed her paper in a dim look and suddenly stretched out her white and beautiful hands to her, coaxing her like a child, "Come and hug? Anyway, my clothes are wet. Up."

Useless crying nose, waste, the owner screamed and hugged today's considerate wife, rubbing her nose and tears on her body, crying and thinking: she must weave him a few more wreaths.

The princess word, always drop God.

-

A little cry, a big cry, Yan Luqing has no sadness in her heart. From seeing the family-themed film in school, all the grievances she suffered today are completely gone.

When she was blowing her nose with toilet paper, she heard Gu Ci suddenly asking:

"What do you want to do with your so-called'girlfriends' besides hugging?" Gu Ci leaned on the sofa cushions leisurely, "Let's listen."

Just now when she was crying, she made a request to Gu Ci. This so-called "girlfriend" was too short, and it had to be postponed until she said to stop.

Maybe it was because, seeing her miserable today, Princess Ci didn't shoot any bamboo shoots, and she kindly agreed.

"It's nothing..." Yan Luqing thought about it, and said with a heavy nasal voice, "For example, if I'm being bullied, find a way to bully me back, comfort me, and then give me a medicine or something."

"Apply medicine?" Gu Ci's voice paused, and then his beautiful eyes narrowed and became narrower, "Are you still injured?"

"Yeah!" Yan Luqing slapped his thigh, "I forgot to tell you! Absolutely knocked, absolutely, it really hurt me!"

The two of them were near the sofa, and there was a small cabinet under the coffee table less than half a meter away from them. Gu Ci didn't say a word. He stretched out his hand to open the cabinet door and brought out a first aid kit. He turned over and asked, "It's just green, no bleeding? "

This should be the ointment for traumatic injuries?

Yan Luqing nodded: "Well, there is no bleeding."

"Where is the injury?"

"I'm hurting." Yan Luqing was about to answer, her voice stuck in embarrassment.

Then she propped up the sofa cushion, put her lips to Gu Ci's ear, and said in a very low voice:

"I hurt my ass."

Gu Ci turned the medicine and paused his hand and raised his eyes: "...?"