What kind of horrible and terrible feeling was that
For more than ten years, he has lived in such a world
Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart, as if being picked up and crushed by someone's fingertips.
"You... How did you come here for so many years?"
Gu Nanyi tilted his head, he didn't understand her question, how did he come here? Come here.
"I mean, who takes care of you, how did you grow up?" Feng Zhiwei didn't want to inquire about anything at this moment, but just instinctively wanted to know how he grew up in such a chaotic world.
"Before three years old, daddy, after five years old, uncle, and others."
Feng Zhiwei heard the vacancy in it.
"Three to five years old?"
Gu Nanyi stopped talking, his body suddenly trembled.
This trembling made Feng Zhiwei tremble too, and his face turned pale for a moment—a three-year-old child who lost his only relative and was born with some shortcomings, how did he get here in those two years
I didn't dare to think about it, but after thinking about it, I felt chills from my fingertips to my heart.
Maybe Gu Nanyi himself didn't dare to think about it—he was always calm and indifferent like him, but he even trembled when thinking about those days, what kind of nightmare childhood was that
Feng Zhiwei suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Gu Nanyi's hand.
She didn't have any thoughts, she just wanted to warm the three-year-old child more than ten years ago. During the lonely and snowy days of her life, no one had warmed his hands like this.
There was a touch of sadness and tenderness in her heart, forgetting the defense between men and women, forgetting that Gu Nanyi never liked anyone's approach, and she might be thrown away in the next moment.
Gu Nanyi didn't move.
He lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the hand that was being held down. His first reaction was indeed to overturn it and throw it away. It made him feel like something moved somewhere.
This is a very strange feeling, like a thousand-year-old fortress being swept open by lightning, people outside can see the brilliance and colorful treasures inside, and people inside can see the infinite scenery of the blue sea and blue sky outside.
Even if the scenery only appears in a narrow line, it is addictive and fascinating.
Gu Nanyi felt that this feeling was indescribable but mysterious. Impatient with everything, he suddenly had the idea of exploring. After careful consideration, he chose to tighten his fingers on the underground turf and remain still, so as to control his instinctive impulse to overthrow , let the strange feeling stay on the back of his hand for a while, until he understood.
Feng Zhiwei didn't know about the great sacrifice and struggle of Young Master Gu at this moment, and she didn't know that the turf under Young Master Gu's hands had been destroyed beyond recognition. She paused for a while on the back of Gu Nanyi's hand, then remembered his eccentricity, and hurriedly put it away. went back.
Young Master Gu withdrew his hand and touched the back of his hand.
Seeing this action, Feng Zhi was slightly embarrassed, thought he thought he was dirty, so he quickly changed the subject, stretched out his hand to pick a slender leaf from the tree, rolled it up, and said: "Teach you a way not to get lost. "
"This kind of tree is everywhere in the north and south of the river." She carefully asked Gu Nanyi to identify the veins of the leaves, "The veins are very strange, like a face. Wherever we go in the future, if we get separated, no matter how urgent or inconvenient, Let's not forget to leave this pattern under the roots of the trees we pass by, so we can find each other easily."
"There is a mark." Gu Nanyi said.
Feng Zhiwei knew what he meant was that they already had a contact mark, she smiled and shook her head, "That mark belongs to you and your organization, your organization and mine, not me and you, you don't have to look for me, You are responsible for leaving the mark, I know the way, and I will come to you."
She recalled the day when Mercedes-Benz went to rescue Ning Yi, thinking that there were invisible guards just a few tens of miles away, Gu Nanyi would not be unable to find her, and failed to leave a mark all the way in time, causing Gu Xiaodai to lose her.
It is false to say that leaving a mark to let him find her. She is afraid that one day Xiaodai will get lost and forget the previous password, or his organization has problems and the password cannot be used. Where will she find him then
Although he was strong, he was also fragile. When she thought about letting someone like him walk alone in the rivers and lakes, the bewildered child who lost his father at the age of three appeared in front of her eyes, walking alone, and the road ahead was covered with snow.
"It's done." She rolled up the leaf with a smile, put it on her lips and blew it gently, "I will play the leaf flute and follow your mark to find you."
Gu Nanyi looked at her intently, took off a leaf, curled it up, and blew it intermittently around his lips.
The moonlight traveled from one end of the sky to the other, and the intermittent tune shattered the starlight of the day. In the gradually coherent and smooth minor tune, Feng Zhiwei fell into sleep with a smile on his face.
After an unknown amount of time, I heard him say in a haze.
"Play the flute, find the tree, and find you."
The wind is very light, the flowers are very fragrant, the birdsong is very crisp, and the breathing is very... heavy.
When Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes, he found a big dark face in front of him.
She was startled, moved back quickly, and rubbed her eyes to see that the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not eyes. The face belonged to Prince Helian. He was squatting very close to her, with a look of "you bad Woman, you betrayed me, you hurt me, you ruined me, you failed me." He pressed towards her with a gloomy expression.
What is this for? Did someone skip his breakfast
Feng Zhiwei got up lazily, and felt something was wrong with her hands, and looked at her pillow just now, it turned out to be Gu Xiaodai's thigh.
She stared blankly at Gu Xiaodai who was breathing evenly, and saw a small tent propped up only a finger away from where her head was just now, and it was immediately lit with a "crack".
Gu Xiaodai opened his eyes, met her eyes calmly through the veil, brushed her hand away calmly, then pushed Helianzheng's face away calmly, looked down at his pants, and floated out slowly. Solved the morning problem.
While he was floating, he was still blowing the flute of leaves, the tune was smooth and flowed thousands of miles.
He Lianzheng pointed at his back furiously and shook his fingers. After a long time, he found that it was completely useless, and he would not hurt people in the air, so he turned his head and pointed at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhi smiled slightly and turned his fingers around. Direction, said: "Morning son, here, the toilet is over there." Then Shi Shiran walked away.