mousepad-d2 Chapter 73 Vulnerability
Chapter 73 Vulnerability
The attic was in a mess, echoed by the sound of fierce quarrels, which sounded again from morning to noon.
Gu Qiao's mouth was dry from the quarrel, and his body was sore from the beating. After looking at the sky, he finally decided to call a break.
In fact, it was time for the baby to get acupuncture, but he instinctively didn't want Dianchen to know about it, so he simply pushed the man out the door even further.
"Aren't you going north today? Get lost!"
After saying that, a dark blue robe flew out.
Already hungry, and the weather was so stuffy, Dianchen picked up his coat in a bad mood, patted it, and said coldly, "Are you going to let me go like this?"
With two bangs, a pair of black forged shoes were thrown to his feet.
There was vague anger in Dianchen's eyes, but his voice was still well controlled: "Gu Qiao, do you really want me to go?"
"You're not a man if you don't go."
A very disgusted tone, as if Dianchen was really shameless.
It was only then that Dianchen got really angry. With a tightening of his fingers and a stretch of his long arms, he put his coat on his body—hey, whoever leaves can't live?When he reached the stairs, he turned his head and said coldly: "Actually, I can stay for two more days, if you just keep it."
"roll!"
Inside the room, Gu Qiao pressed his ear against the crack of the door until he could no longer hear the man's angry footsteps, then he finally straightened up and sighed softly.
Respectively, this time the word is like a magic barrier for him.
Before the farewell in Jinling, his and Dianchen's lives have been turned upside down since then. Dianchen was forced to enter the battle from the realm of idle clouds and wild cranes, while he fell from the golden throne to the dust, and experienced the misery and warmth of the world several times.
As for the sadness and hard work, they just mentioned it briefly, and they didn't want to mention it to each other, but they all knew that they would leave without knowing how unpredictable the future would be.
Gu Qiao didn't know what the man was thinking, all he knew was that it was better to be lively than speechless.
He didn't want a man to only have a pair of red, tearful eyes when he thought of him late at night...
"Xing'er, come here and get dressed."
But his eyes were still inexplicably red, especially when the baby opened the cupboard door and lifted the bed curtain, looking around for Dianchen's figure, such reluctance was magnified countless times in Gu Qiao's heart.
However, in the adult world, there is something shameful about crying loudly.
Gu Qiao adjusted his mood, and was about to take the baby out, but when he closed the window, he suddenly saw a white light on the line between the sea and the sky, which seemed to be a sign of rain——
Then I remembered that the sheets were confiscated.
He and Dianchen stayed together for a few days, and the lonely bed sheet was forgotten for a few days, and it was unknown whether it was blown away by the wind.
Oops, beautiful boy mistaken me!
Gu Qiao went downstairs in a hurry, and when he saw that the bed sheet was still hanging firmly on the newly tied rope, and the small clips were tightly clamping both ends, he hurried to clean it up, but suddenly heard a deep murmur coming from behind...
This is?
Gu Qiao was shocked, and walked over on tiptoe, gently lifted the sheet to look, and saw Dianchen who was scolded to run away squatting in a corner not far away, facing the wall, drawing a circle with his slender fingers lock up.
The man looked really pitiful, but he just read in a low voice: "Gu Qiao is a nasty ghost, afraid of wind, rain, thunder, getting up in the middle of the night to encounter ghosts, four eyes and eight legs..."
The next moment, Gu Qiao burst into tears with a "wow", full of distress.
This sudden cry startled Dianchen, and when he looked back abruptly, he was stunned.After he stood up, it took him a while to turn his face away, and said coldly, "Don't cry, I'll be leaving soon..."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qiao threw himself into his arms.
Wuwuwu, only I can be a child, you can't, don't you know, kill you, kill you, cry for you...
Gu Qiao cried bitterly, his tears and snot all covered Dianchen's clothes, and he beat his chest desperately with both hands: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Dian Chen: "..."
He stood like a wooden stake, with a handsome profile, and the bridge of his nose and mandible were sharpened like a knife.Even though Gu Qiao was angry for a while, he hugged him tightly in his arms and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry."
Gu Qiao raised his face with tears in his eyes.
Dianchen stared at him, frowned slightly: "I never thought you were so ugly when you cried..."
After Bangbang threw two punches again, Gu Qiao turned around and left.
In the middle of the walk, he suddenly regained his composure, curled his lips, and walked back to the rope. While collecting the sheets, he asked, "You still refuse to leave after this is all over, so why don't you go up and find me?"
Dianchen grabbed the other end of the bed sheet with natural movements. After stretching it together with Gu Qiao a few times, he said expressionlessly, "I miss you, but I dare not look for you, I'm afraid you'll pretend..."
"state--"
A stone was aimed at Dianchen's face, but unfortunately, it missed.
Gu Qiao rushed over like a bullfight with a bed sheet in his arms, but was immediately restrained, and his body was bound into a strong embrace in an instant.
"You are willing to give up on me too?"
Dianchen looked at him with low eyebrows, and slowly stretched out a hand to wipe away his tears.The slender palm gently touched the mandible, ignoring his struggle, and raised his face——
The next moment, he leaned closer and kissed him, sucking lightly, biting softly, pecking gently on Gu Qiao's lips with his tongue, tossing and turning...
With a "plop", the bed sheet fell to the ground, and Gu Qiao raised his hand to wrap his arms around his neck.
What a pair of grievances.
Perhaps, at this moment, their psychological activities are the same——
You look like a piece of shit, but I still, like you... (∩△∩)
Even though you're a piece of shit, I still think you're cool~
Don't think I'm praising you because you're a piece of shit!
But I still really, really like you.
(☆^ー^☆)
……
Dianchen finally postponed the trip for another two days.
The wind was raging outside, and the house was in a mess. The man sat on the head of the bed, took off Gu Qiao's shirt, looked at it for a while, and then gently stuck a piece of plaster on the bruise on his arm.
At the same time, Gu Qiao brushed his forehead with his fingers, looked at the wound a few times, and then looked down for gauze.
At this time, I saw that the baby had already grabbed the gauze and started to shout: "Ah, ah..."
Gu Qiao took it and smiled subconsciously: "Thank you Xing'er."
star?
This is the first time Dianchen heard Gu Qiao call him baby.After being stunned for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, shining brightly. The sudden surge of emotion was like a gambler who lost everything and suddenly got his money back!
It can be heard that you are like a star and he is like a moon, and the night and night stream is bright and clean?
But how can Gu Qiao be so tall?He reacted and wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free from the man's hand. After a few awkward moments, he could only lower his eyes and bite his lips, his cheeks couldn't help but a suspicious blush...
Feeling the scorching gaze, he couldn't take it anymore, raised his hand and punched a fist on the wide chest in front of him——
But was held tightly.
Dianchen looked at him from head to toe several times with an expression of "Oh hello", then leaned closer, tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Qiaoqiao, is that why you like brother so much?"
Gu Qiao wants to say that you are thinking about shit, but he can't say anything to refute it anyway, because he just likes him, he likes him to death.
He lowered his head and hummed softly: "...um."
He can't write poems that go back and forth, and people can't stop reading, and he won't be startled by the rain. Fuxiu is a poem full of aura.
He just put it on the side of the pillow in his name, and fell asleep peacefully——in every light night of the Milky Way.
"Hahaha."
Dian Chen was overjoyed, hugged Gu Qiao and walked around the room, smiling, "I thought your heart was really as hard as your mouth, Gu Qiao, I can't tell~"
Gu Qiao was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "The baby is watching, pay attention!"
Dianchen put him down, kissed him hard, then picked up the dazed baby again, sat on his neck, and flew downstairs like flying.
The hot and humid sea breeze blows in, the baby groaned twice, his little hand grasped Dianchen's fingers, grinned happily, and shouted childishly, "Come on~"
Dianchen shouted: "Come on!"
Gu Qiao: "..."
He hurriedly ran to the window to have a look, and saw that the two had already teleported to the coastline, running away along the countless rotating windmills, and there was a series of "giggling" laughter along the way.
This fucking is a strong contender for the crown prince?
Gu Qiao wanted to curse, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only lie on the window sill and hold his cheeks to watch. Unknowingly, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
However, after a while, he suddenly yelled: "Dian..."
Few people in this world would dare to be named Dian, so he paused for a moment, then changed his words: "Well, Master Liu, I have to take the baby to the clinic!"
When his voice reached the shore, it had already become very blurred, but Dianchen still stopped for a moment, and when he turned around, the black hair on his forehead was blown tousled by the sea wind and brushed against his pale skin.
……
Gu Qiao had brought the baby for so long, and this was the first time that someone was holding the baby for him while he was waiting in front of the old doctor to grab the medicine.
The baby is one year and ten months old, still very small, but very well-behaved. During acupuncture, he just lay on the bed silently and aggrieved, not crying like other children at all.
At that time, Dianchen just quietly held the baby's little hand.
Seeing the suffering he had suffered reappearing on the baby, his lips were tightly pursed, and the lines were a little stiff. The light was clearly on his side, shooting in without hindrance, but it still couldn't cover up the haze in his eyes.
When Gu Qiao came out with the medicine, Dianchen held the child carefully, as if he was treating a rare treasure, for fear that it would break if he put a little force on it.
Gu Qiao's heart softened, and he said softly, "Let's go home."
Dianchen let out a "huh" and walked forward in silence, the baby was sleeping soundly on his broad shoulders.
A lot of furniture is no longer usable, and we have to buy it tomorrow.The two of them didn't close their eyes for a day and a night. After tidying up the bed together, they took the baby and lay down...
In the middle of the night, it began to rain, pattering on the roof.
Gu Qiao woke up in the middle of the night, with black hair scattered around his neck, stretched out his slender arms, and touched it with his hands, but it was cold beside him.
He was startled, his sleepiness disappeared, and he sat up immediately, only to see that the inner room was empty, only the baby was with him.
Gu Qiao suddenly panicked, turned over and got out of bed, just touched the ground with his toes, and ran out before even putting on his shoes, hurriedly opened the curtain to see——
Dian Chen was standing by the windward window like that for a long time. He was dressed in a white shirt, with fluttering hair on his temples, and his side face was in the shadow of the twilight, revealing a faint depression.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned his head and stared speechlessly.
The sea breeze whimpered and passed between them, and the sleeves were slightly swollen by the wind.
"Dian Chen?"
Time passed quietly, Gu Qiao called him softly: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing."
His voice was always calm, like the still water of a lake.
It's just that on this drizzle night, after all, a weakness penetrated into his body. The man raised his head suddenly, trying to force back the sourness, but a drop of crystal rolls down from the corner of his eye disobediently...
After a long time, the man looked at Gu Qiao again and asked, "The baby is like this because of me, right..."
"No! Nothing!"
Gu Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to hug him.
Even when he was drugged before, the man just opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Gu Qiao quietly, but tonight the man finally showed his helplessness and choked up his sobs.
Some pains can only be understood after becoming a parent. For example, you cannot give your child a healthy body...
In his entire life, he seemed to have never lost his composure like this.
Quietly embracing each other, the man buried his head on Gu Qiao's neck, his body trembling, and wept incoherently, "...it's all my fault, it's all my fault... isn't everyone saying that it's healthy, isn't it? ...How do they lie...Gu Qiao, I understand...But actually, I almost didn't go to the bar with Wei Guang that night, if I wasn't there that night..."
When the man cried, Gu Qiao couldn't help crying too, but it was silent.
"It's over, it's over, okay? The baby is still young, so he will be able to take care of it, trust me."
Gu Qiao's chest was full of endless sourness and sorrow, which made him breathless. He put his face on his shoulder blades and said softly, "Don't cry, okay?"
He patted Dianchen's back lightly, just like what men have done to him countless times in the past.
When a man drops his armor, he is also his last shield.
"Dianchen, do you know that the moment you appeared in the village on a horse, I felt like my hero had come."
At that time, in the flames that shot up into the sky, he was riding on a majestic tall horse, his temples were cut like knives, his eyebrows were painted in ink, and his eyes swept over him sharply. He was as handsome as a god in the sky...
Gu Qiao leaned on Dianchen's shoulder, and said quietly: "You think you just happened to be born with the baby, don't you? Actually, it's not. It's the baby who knows you're here, so he feels relieved about the outside world...you Have you forgotten, the baby was delivered by you yourself!"
If you hadn't held my hand at that time, Dianchen, I wouldn't have been born...