Chapter 52 Give Me a Name
The only sound in the ward was the rushing of water in the bathroom, and Gu Sheng seemed even smaller as he stood by the sink.
He lowered his head slightly, and his chin touched Qianzhou's soft hair.
Gu Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at Qian Zhou's thin, white and slender fingers. He hooked them with his fingertips and rubbed his palm lightly and ambiguously.
Qian Zhou turned his head to look at him, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Pei Fangyu walking away dejectedly outside the door.
A few days ago, Gu Sheng was able to lift the several-pound metal-bottomed table lamp with one hand, so how could he even drop a kettle?
Qian Zhou snorted, "You did it on purpose."
Gu Sheng raised one eyebrow and said, "You've become smarter."
Qian Zhou crossed his arms, frowning slightly, "I'm pretty smart, but it happened so suddenly that I didn't react for a moment."
The pot of boiling water looked really scary, but fortunately Gu Sheng didn't get burned seriously, just a little splash.
Qian Zhou touched the back of his hand gently, "It seems a little swollen, does it hurt?"
Gu Sheng still said those two words: "Not bad."
052 Learn from him in a mean way.
[System 052: Not bad~~~~]
Qian Zhou couldn't hide the smile on his face, he turned his head and stared at the gaps between the tiles.
After thinking about it, I decided to get the burn ointment first.
The bathroom in the ward was very small. Qian Zhou turned sideways and tried to go out, but Gu Sheng had no intention of letting him pass.
Before Qianzhou stepped out of the door, Gu Sheng's leg was blocked. He turned his back to Qianzhou and closed the door.
The lock clicked shut.
Qian Zhou widened his eyes slightly and asked in confusion, "Why are you closing the door?"
He took a step back alertly, but before he could gain any distance, his back hit the wall.
Gu Sheng pulled him back into his arms, his hand still under the faucet, running cold water.
She wrapped her arms around the young man in her arms, lowered her head slightly, and leaned very close to him with every breath.
All sounds were blocked out, and the sounds of footsteps and conversations became distant.
Qian Zhou at this inopportune moment recalled 052's words. The desire for a strategy value between 80 and 90 would become stronger...
Gu Sheng's hand gently rested on his waist, the burning warmth of his palm penetrating the fabric.
"Baby, don't shake."
Gu Sheng's voice was low and hoarse. "Did he come to see you when I was away? Did you see the flowers he bought you today? They were pink roses and sunflowers."
"It means pure and sweet first love... and loyal love."
Gu Sheng paused and said, "He likes you."
Qian Zhou was a little unsteady on his feet, his fingers trembling slightly as he grabbed Gu Sheng's arm.
I opened my mouth but no words came out.
There were towels and toothbrushes on the bathroom counter, and they fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
Gu Sheng turned off the water at some point and let go of the soft flesh on Qianzhou's waist.
"I don't remember you having any contact with the younger generation of the Pei family. He just couldn't forget you after meeting you that time at the dinner party." After Gu Sheng finished speaking, he exhaled heavily, and veins on his arms spread.
He raised his head slightly and asked softly, "Who else do you know? Tell me something I don't know."
Qianzhou suddenly covered his mouth and bent down.
Gu Sheng looked at him in the mirror, reached out to pull up Qian Zhou's raised hem, and then leaned over to look at him.
"You really don't want to tell me?"
Qian Zhou raised his head in panic, "No...no..."
"I really don't know anyone anymore..."
Gu Sheng frowned, "You're lying."
Qian Zhou was a little out of breath, "Go out, go out..."
Gu Sheng misinterpreted his meaning and said, "I'll let you out after I finish asking you questions, be good."
"Wow..."
"I'm not lying..."
Qian Zhou buried his face in his arms, and Gu Sheng gently stroked the back of his neck with a dark look in his eyes.
"Don't lie down, there's still a wound on your shoulder."
Gu Sheng pulled Qian Zhou up, looked into his eyes, and asked:
"Who is the teacher?"
"Teacher...Teacher is..."
"What is it?"
"It's... the person who raised me..."
Qian Zhou could feel that Gu Sheng was angry and hurriedly explained: "He doesn't like me!"
Gu Sheng asked again: "What did you mean last time when you said that I was a bit like him?"
Qian Zhou's eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "It's just that they look alike... there's nothing else to it..."
He grabbed Gu Sheng's arm, but it was in vain. "I don't remember a lot of things..."
Gu Sheng was almost mad with rage. He repeated, "They look alike."
......
[Strategy Value +5]
Gu Sheng carried Qian Zhou to the hospital bed, and Qian Zhou immediately covered himself with the quilt.
He stuck his head out and watched Gu Sheng washing his hands slowly. He grabbed his pants tightly and hid them back again.
Gu Sheng went out to answer a phone call as if nothing had happened.
After coming back, the quilt on the bed was motionless.
As soon as Gu Sheng touched him, the group of people brushed him away.
[System 052: Why did you change the ball?]
[Qian Zhou: Gu Sheng is a hooligan, sob sob sob…]
[System 052: Oh, another 5 strategy points added, right?]
Qian Zhou: I don’t want to care about anyone.
Gu Sheng was guarding the quilt. The temperature was not low today and Qian Zhou felt hot after a while. He leaned against the head of the bed and stretched out his ankles.
There was a small, inconspicuous mole on Qianzhou's ankle. Gu Sheng remembered that he used to lie in the same position when he was lying on the couch.
He was wrapped in a blanket with his feet sticking out.
Nothing has changed, I just don't remember him anymore.
Gu Sheng stood up and put Qian Zhou's clothes into the bag, as well as a royal blue pendant, several bottles of milk, and a thick stack of checklists.
Qian Zhou heard the sound of him packing up his things and lifted the quilt, "......"
Gu Sheng also put his milk into the bag.
Qian Zhou got off the bed and followed him closely, "Gu Sheng, what are you doing?"
Gu Sheng didn't answer. He put the small blanket that Qian Zhou had thrown on the sofa into the bag.
"What are you doing with my blanket?"
"Are you leaving?" Qian Zhou asked.
Gu Sheng gently pushed him away, then put the ointment on the table into the bag.
"Say something, Gu Sheng. Why are you ignoring me?" Qian Zhou grabbed his sleeve.
Gu Sheng finally paid attention to him, put the bag in his hand aside, and said, "You're right, I'm leaving."
Qian Zhou pulled his pants and put on the slippers Gu Sheng bought for him, "Then why didn't you call me? You should take me with you."
Gu Sheng lowered his eyes to look at him with a barely perceptible smile, "Take you with me?"
"Yes." Qianzhou said.
He stood still, lowered his head to tidy up his clothes, ran to the bed and put the snacks hidden under the pillow into the bag.
"Don't you want me anymore?"
Gu Sheng said, "But I'm not yours, not your family, not your guardian."
Gu Sheng leaned over and pinched Qian Zhou's face, then leaned close to him and said, "Boyfriend...I don't think so."
The spicy strips in Qianzhou's hand fell to the ground with a thud, "You you you..."
Gu Sheng's deep facial features are extremely impactful, and his abstinence is mixed with an invisible astringency.
If you are not careful, the city will be captured and eaten up from the inside out.
The sunlight outside the ward shone through the gauze curtains onto Gu Sheng, and Qian Zhou blinked slowly.
Because he heard Gu Sheng say:
"Give me a name, huh?"
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