This World Has Gone Crazy

Gu Gubai's eyes are complicated. This is not the Zheng Xiaoyuan who was before. Who is he? He frowned, filtered all the pictures after the encounter, and captured an almost absurd message.

Alas—I heard that people often change their bodies as soon as they open their eyes. Is this the case?

He just felt blank, almost unable to stand. He slowly sat down in front of the man without saying a word. Qi Le teased the cat twice and looked up suddenly: "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Gu reached out and covered his eyes to prevent him from seeing himself, and whispered, "Nothing, I'm not feeling very well these days ..."

"What's wrong?" Qi Le cared for him, "Is it still because of that?"

"Well," Gu Bai answered in a low voice, and then let go. "I finished reading Xiaole's letter, why did he let me take care of you?"

Qi Qile blinked: "... I'm sorry, I'm amnestic."

Gu Bo didn't care at all and went on to say, "He asked me to find someone I like to live in, and said that there is no grass in the end of the world. Don't hang on a tree, I think ... he seems to know that I like him Don't be sad, start a new life. "

Qi Qile blinked again: "Yes, what do you think?"

Gu Bo stared at him for a while and said, "I don't know," he got up, "I want to go for a drink, would you?"

His brother was so uncomfortable, and Qi Le was naturally with him. He put down the cat and got up to leave, but saw that his son kept chopping his trouser legs.

Gu Bo watched silently, and when he came over, he picked up the keys and went out.

Qi Qile kept thinking about the evening until today to understand that the date was blocked by the picture frame, and then came here to steal the painting, so when they went out, it was already night, and the air was a bit wet, and it seemed to be raining. The two came to the bar and sat down in an inconspicuous corner. This is the **** house where Qi Le went before. He sat silently on the sofa, wondering if it was an illusion, and always felt that a lot of people were looking at it.

Gu Bo turned a blind eye to the surrounding eyes, called a pile of wine, poured it on each other, and drank all of his glass: "I will take care of you in accordance with Xiao Le's will, and if you can think about him, tell me "" He paused, and said softly, "Someone will accompany me to talk about him, and I will feel that he is still by my side ..."

Qi Qile was uncomfortable in an instant, and he drank with him: "I will."

Gu Bo nodded, filling him up, and then stared at his glass intently, ensuring that his glass was full at any time. After a while, Qi Le began to feel dizzy, and his voice was vague: "You say ... what is good about Qi Le, Do you like him that much? "

"He's fine ..." Gu Bo watched secretly, seeing that he was almost drunk, and pulled him out. I don't know when it was raining outside. He walked a few steps, and just caught on the train: "You How are you here? "

Qi Qile opened her eyes with a misty look, and she was awake suddenly. The person who came was not others but Xiaoying. Xiaoying raised her umbrella above Gu Bai's head, her eyes turned red: "Auntie said you haven't been home for three days. I went to the apartment to find you. If you're not here, just come here. Did you drink again?"

Gu Bo stepped back and pulled someone under an umbrella to shelter from the rain: "I'm fine."

"You're okay?" Xiaoying's voice was rare and full of anger. "What the **** are you doing? He's dead, do you know? Can you stop torture yourself?"

Qi Qile listened to those sentences clearly, and shivered subconsciously.

Gu Bo frowned: "Shut up."

"I won't shut up!" Xiaoying was shaking all over, tears sliding down her cheeks, she couldn't care less about rubbing, "Come back with me."

"Do not."

"You ..." Xiao Ying was so angry that she threw her umbrella and was going to pull him.

Qi Le had never seen such an excited Xiao Ying, and was completely frightened by her. At this time, when she saw her, she subconsciously felt that she wanted to give a second lap and immediately blocked her: "Do n’t hit me if you want ... "