Chapter 5: Gu Sheng has a mental problem
"Don't hug me." Qian Zhou quickly turned over and got out of the car.
From the parking space to entering the company, and then to the brightly lit lobby waiting for the elevator.
Gu Sheng has his own private elevator.
Pressing the up switch, he walked into the elevator with his long legs.
He turned around and found Qianzhou following closely behind him, covering his entire face and upper body with his coat.
A white hand tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Gu Sheng's mood was like a pendulum clock that moved irregularly, and now the pointer was pointing to the highest point of happiness.
"Huh——" Qianzhou poked his head out from under his coat.
"Why are you looking at me?" he asked.
Gu Sheng was half leaning on the elevator handrail, staring at Qian Zhou without blinking.
The curve of his lips gradually disappeared, and the smile completely dissipated. Gu Sheng suddenly turned around.
He pressed his knuckles against his forehead and squeezed his eyes shut.
"Gu Sheng...what's wrong with you?"
"Shut up." Gu Sheng's face was gloomy.
Qianzhou suddenly became unhappy and glared at him from behind.
After the elevator reached the top floor, Gu Sheng walked straight to his office.
There are huge floor-to-ceiling windows all around, offering a panoramic view of the entire city.
Gu Sheng stood in front of the window for a long time before his breathing gradually became steady.
When I turned around again, there was only one coat left in the entire office, thrown alone on the sofa.
“…”
The person ran away again.
In just a few minutes, Qianzhou had found the location of the cafeteria and joined the queue for food.
He is starving now.
I thought I could eat chicken breast fried with bamboo shoots at Jiang En’s house.
In the end, it all went down the drain.
"Humph, who cares about you."
Qianzhou took a plate and walked decisively into the meat area.
He ignored the cola chicken wings and went straight to his beloved's braised pork and took two big spoonfuls.
Pour another spoonful of rich and fragrant soup over the hot rice.
Qianzhou walked around the food area, filled another bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, and found a seat to sit down with the full plate.
[Qian Zhou: Is there something wrong with Gu Sheng's brain?]
I didn't scold him, I meant "there is a problem" in the physical sense.
Qianzhou: He was acting normal just now, but the next second he suddenly became aggressive towards me.
[System 052: His brain structure is different from that of a normal person. His happiness threshold is too high, and he also suffers from mild manic depression.]
[Qianzhou: Manic and depressed...]
No wonder he was so scary just now.
Qian Zhou: If he gets sick, does he need to take medicine?
[System 052: Of course, unfortunately he can only get through today.]
Suddenly I had a bad feeling.
Qianzhou: Is the medicine at home?
[System 052: That’s right]
Qian Zhou poked the rice with a spoon. If Gu Sheng was sick today, he probably wouldn't have the heart to care about him.
So should we escape today and leave this city completely?
Then leave the small world as soon as the system bug is resolved.
But...I always feel that this is not a good idea.
Qian Zhou: Hey, 052, will anything happen if he doesn't take his medicine?
[System 052: No, it will just be very uncomfortable]
Qianzhou no longer hesitated, cleaned up the plates and poured out the remaining lettuce soup.
I wrapped my clothes tightly, took the elevator to the first floor and left the building directly.
On the top floor of the building, Gu Sheng's face was gloomy as he stared at the computer display.
The boy was photographed leaving.
A thin layer of sweat seeped out of Gu Sheng's palms, and his fingers were shaking slightly.
A huge haze enveloped his heart, and uneasiness and anxiety surrounded him. He suddenly swept all the documents on the table to the ground.
The glass water cup also shattered, making a series of noises.
"......Mr. Gu?" the assistant asked in a low voice outside the door.
"roll--!"
Gu Sheng picked up the speaker on the table and smashed it against the door.
Then everything around him became quiet, and no one dared to approach him today.
"Why are you still running..."
Gu Sheng covered his forehead with his hands, his head aching.
Why did you choose to leave?
He obviously treated him differently from those people before.
It seems that being nice to him is useless... He is no different from before.
All the same.
He sat on the sofa for a long time, until it was completely dark.
At this time, Gu Sheng opened a drawer and took out a bag of white powder with a gloomy expression.
He has plenty of ways to make people obey.
Just like the last one, I drugged him and locked him in the basement, leaving him to fend for himself...
Gu Sheng put the medicine into the pocket of his trousers, walked to the elevator with a normal expression, and pressed the button.
The assistant walked up behind him tremblingly, "Mr. Gu...someone just left something for you at the front desk."
Gu Sheng glanced at him coldly, and cold sweat instantly broke out on the assistant's back.
"Do you have to report to me anything these bastards send you?"
"Ah... yes, yes..."
The assistant wiped his sweat, left quickly, turned around and scolded the receptionist on the phone.
"There are so many messed-up people in society, do you really think anyone can be related to Mr. Gu?!"
At this time, heavy footsteps could be faintly heard in the safety passage, and there was a five-second rest after each step.
Gu Sheng didn't react and didn't even look at him.
Until the exhausted "little bastard" pushed open the iron gate and shouted hoarsely:
"Gu Sheng..."
In fact, the noise it makes is similar to that of a mosquito.
Qian Zhoulian climbed to the 12th floor and his legs were as weak as noodles. He collapsed to the ground against the wall.
Gu Sheng turned around and saw Qian Zhou waving a black bag at him.
He walked over and picked him up, staring at him with a frown.
The young man was panting like a broken bellows, his lips were white, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Qian Zhou said intermittently:
"The front desk wouldn't let me leave my belongings. I told them multiple times, but they still wouldn't let me in... I went upstairs through the side door, but I got lost. A security guard chased me and I almost ran into the women's restroom. I ended up taking the elevator to the top floor and then I realized you were in Building B..."
Qian Zhou gently tugged at Gu Sheng's sleeve, turned around and motioned Gu Sheng to look at his back.
The white shirt was torn by someone.
The collar at the back of his neck was full of wrinkles, and there was an obvious mark on his neck.
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar, and four or five security guards rushed out of the fire escape.
Panting, he searched for the intruder.
But when they met a cold gaze, they immediately wilted.
"Gu, Mr. Gu..."
These are all strong young men carefully selected from among the layers of selection, and they all have strong muscles.
Gu Sheng looked at the little guy in his arms with a little surprise.
Quite capable?
But then he saw a mark on the boy's neck and his face darkened again.
"Since you like chasing people, run around the business district ten times."
"After running, I continue to work the next day. If I can't finish running—"
Gu Sheng carried the boy towards the office.
"Just get out."
The young security guards looked at each other, and one of them dropped his hat.
"That little loach can run so fast!"
The assistant reached out and nodded at them.
"What loach! He's a bastard... he's the young master! You don't even know the young master?!"
"Run!"
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