Chapter 326 Do not bully my son (47)
"If something happens, it's not too late for me to call you, right?"
"." Zhu Qing stopped talking.
Doesn't seem to know what to reply.
After hesitating for a while, he hesitated and asked, "Is it really okay for you to be alone?"
Young Master Gu silently nodded and smiled.
Zhuqing stopped talking again.
Obviously still hesitating.
after awhile,
He just reluctantly said, ".Then.Okay."
He stood up slowly, looked at the gate of the courtyard, and then at Gu Zisu.
"My lord, if you have something to do, remember to call me."
"It's getting late, son. Go to bed early too"
Young Master Gu hummed lightly as an answer.
Zhuqing had no choice but to walk away step by step.
Slowly, before walking back to the side room, he looked at him under the eaves very worriedly.
That snow-white figure was like a bouquet of cold plums in the cold winter, quietly, alone, motionless.
The soft lamp seems to be unable to cover the snow on his body,
Pure white without a trace of blemish, and a little cold.
After watching it for a long time, people can't help but feel a sense of pity,
Desolate and lonely.
Zhuqing looked at the gate of the yard again.
Not talking, just thinking—
Tonight, will she really come back?
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Even the moon disappeared under the thick clouds and disappeared without a trace.
The dark sky, a vast expanse, shrouded like a heavy curtain, impenetrable to light.
Moon, stars, evening wind,
Even the crickets on the trees seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep and never made a sound.
Bright lanterns at night, the candles inside are also ignited bit by bit.
The flame devoured the air and the candle, silently, emitting limited light.
The light is exhausted, and in the deep dew, finally only embers are left.
With the smoke rising from the wick, the last bit of light is swallowed up by darkness,
Afterwards, the doorway fell into darkness.
Quietly, in the blink of an eye, it was completely dark.
I can’t see anything clearly.
Down the corridor,
The motionless snow-white figure finally had some reaction.
Straight shoulders stretched, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly.
His body seemed numb and stiff,
But the line of sight is still far away, staying in the darkness.
The clenched fist is already sore,
He didn't seem to notice it, as if he wanted to stand up and turn on the light there.
only,
His body has not moved for too long, the blood in his body is difficult to flow, and he is almost numb and unconscious.
He tried to stand up, but couldn't use the strength,
Staggered for a while, then sat down again.
The lights in the corridor had already become extremely dim.
The candle seemed to have burned to the end, and it was only struggling to maintain the last ray of light.
The man under the dark light pursed his lips, slightly let go of his stiff hands, and stood up again.
Slowly, little by little,
Waiting for the sensation in the leg to recover.
The soles of the feet seem to be pierced continuously by thin needles, densely tingling,
He sat back uncontrollably.
He let out a low breath and lowered his head.
His fists were clenched again, his face was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly at all.
Extremely quiet, with unknown emotions.
I do not know how long it has been,
The lights hanging in the corridor were dimmed.
In an instant,
Darkness hits overwhelmingly, without mercy.
The snow-white figure seemed to be buried in this place too, never to be seen again.
(end of this chapter)