MTL - Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries-Chapter 157 Nightmare

Hearing the middle-aged man describe the past, Gu Xizhou's expression on his face freezes on his face. This story he heard the mother of the deceased once before ... but the two spoken in completely different versions. Gu Xizhou frowned and looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving his back. There was really nothing more to say.

Gu Xizhou got off work early and returned home exhausted. I do n’t know why Si Yu, who was always at home, was absent at this time. He fell asleep on the sofa with his eyes closed.

blood.

A lot of blood.

Tick, tick, blood dripping down the stairs, the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Going to die?

The body seemed to be finally crushed, blood flowing down the body, dripping down the stairs, and a little bit of strength passed away. Desperate climbed to his heart. Gu Xizhou suddenly felt the heart hurt.

Rainy summer in Ningqing, a Maybach slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Inside the car, a 27-year-old young man was driving with good facial features. While driving, he carefully took a peek at the big boss sitting in the back seat while driving.

The big boss lowered his eyelids, seemingly thinking something, the driver of the car glanced secretly, and just wanted to find out, the big boss sitting behind suddenly looked up and looked at him.

The big boss really held a note in his hand at this time. The boss saw the note with a gloomy face. The whole person seemed like a statue carved out of ice. Just in the same space made people feel unbelievably cold.

Si Yu looked down at the note in his hand, then squeezed the note into a ball, his fingers creaked, and then threw the note into the trash box on the car.

"Big boss, are you ... are you okay?" The young driver asked cautiously.

Si Yu's thin lips curled into a line, the expression on his face looked a bit cold, and he heard the young driver's concern, but just hummed.

fate?

But he is the person who does not believe in destiny the most, and also the person who believes in destiny the most.

"Do you believe in destiny?" Si Yu said, looking at the scenery outside the car window, backing up and back, suddenly softly.

On the car ... there seemed to be no one else.

"Ah?" The young man drove for a moment, then reacted after a while. This was Si Yu asking him: "Fate ?! Believe ... but don't believe it."

"Huh?" Si Yu, who was sitting in the back row, raised her eyebrows slightly. "Tell me."

The man whispered: "I can't choose my own birth, but I can choose where to work, where to live, what kind of person, these are all from my heart ..."

...

"Before birth, I can't change, but after birth, all my choices are my own choices, so I don't think fate is in control of me, but I am in control of fate myself."

"... Big boss, did I say too much?" The talkative young man realized that the big boss didn't pay attention to him, and he shouted, "Sorry, I ..."

Si Yu glanced at him and said quietly, "You don't need to apologize, you helped me think about something."

The car drove for another ten minutes and finally reached the front of a two-story villa.

Seeing the big boss didn't seem to be angry because he talked too much, the man took a deep breath, he was about to leave by car, and suddenly saw the big boss beckoning to him, he immediately shook the window, "Boss, something is falling Are you in the car? "

Si Yu shook his head. He stared at the driver and said, "Don't take the Lotus Road when you go back."

"Good ..." Although he didn't know why, the driver still agreed with Si Yu's request.

The young driver left the car, and the ghost opened the cigarette case, spreading the note out of it.

On the note: Do you think he really likes you, or does he just accept the fate you arranged for him?

The words on the note are crooked, as if a child is new to writing, and it is hard to read.

Gu Xizhou, who was sleeping at home, felt a pair of hands on his brows, pushed him away with a tight frown, and patted him gently on the shoulder the next moment, pulling him out of the nightmare.

Gu Xizhou woke up and found that the pair of hands holding him were Si Yu's hands. He rubbed his sweaty forehead and kept breathing heavily.

Since he was resurrected, he has dreamed this dream several times. This is the thing hidden in his deepest memory. Why do he always dream about what happened when he died?

The spiritual world is a redemption for ghosts, so why didn't he become a ghost? In that case ... could all the dead people return at that time?

Gu Xizhou thought in his head, suddenly his nose was sore, it was impossible ... everyone died that day, including him.

There is no possibility of coming back.

No.

Gu Xizhou couldn't figure out the old things so recently. He hasn't thought about the previous things recently. After he was resurrected, he didn't even have any contact with the previous things.

For his memories, which are not good memories, and Gu Xizhou is not a masochist, he has never recalled them.

But recently, I always dreamed of those things somehow. In the dream, he seemed to return to the day he died. The feeling of powerlessness was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Gu Xizhou he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, his breathing was low and his breath was low, and he looked up and saw Si Yu sitting halfway on the sofa with a pair of deep eyes looking at him.

"Having a nightmare?"

Gu Xizhou nodded.

"Can you talk to me?" Si Yu's dark eyes only stared at Gu Xizhou and asked Shen Shen.

Gu Xizhou: "Nothing to say."

Si Yu: "I want to know."

Gu Xizhou left the topic. He didn't want to talk about the past. For him, it was a nightmare. Gu Xizhou asked: "Are you out?"

"Oh," Si Yugu said Gu Xizhou didn't want to say, nor did he force Gu Xizhou hard. He chuckled, and from his deep voice, the slightly magnetic voice twirled Gu Xizhou's eardrum like a pair of hands. "The company has something to go with."

"Oh ..." Gu Xizhou sat up from the sofa and stared at Si Yu for a moment.

Si Yu's face was indeed handsome. Gu Xizhou habitually glanced twice.

"Are you peeking at me?" Si Yu asked softly, grasping Gu Xizhou's hand with one hand, his eyes bent, and Gu Xizhou's face reflected in his eyes.

Gu Xizhou nodded, "Well."

Upon hearing Gu Xizhou's answer, Si Yu's face froze, staring at Gu Xizhou slightly.

...

"Come here, eat." Si Yu Wensheng said.

Gu Xizhou glanced at him, came down from the sofa, his feet were tingling, and he almost didn't stand firmly. Fortunately, Si Yu's eye disease quickly caught him, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His lips just passed Gu Xizhou My throat knot was a little bit itchy while breathing.

Gu Xizhou glanced at him, moving his gaze outward, and then said casually, "Thank you, let's eat."

After Gu Xizhou broke free of Si Yu's hand, he walked two steps forward, and Si Yu stepped forward and hugged Gu Xizhou directly from behind at the same time, his arm strength was quite strong.

Being held in this way, Gu Xizhou only felt the taste of Si Yu in his mouth and nose. Si Yu put his chin on his shoulder, and his hands passed gently through Gu Xizhou's black hair, and then he put his hands from his waist. He put it on it, and wrapped his hands around Gu Xizhou's neck.

"You like me, don't you?" Si Yu's voice sounded low in the ear.

Gu Xizhou felt that Si Yu was a little weird. Recently, he always asked him this question suddenly, over and over again. He had already answered it. Why did he come again?

"Why don't you speak?" Si Yu looked down, his voice a little pitiful.

Gu Xizhou's clothes were disheveled by Si Yu. He slightly looked at Si Yu and said, "Like, I like you."

Si Yu looked down at him. He was wearing a white shirt today, his cuffs pulled up revealing strong forearm muscles, and his hair had become untidy in the ear grinding before, making him whole cold. Some temperament was added to his temperament.

Si Yu heard Gu Xizhou's answer and dragged his chin to look at Gu Xizhou carefully. Gu Xizhou was a little embarrassed by him. He lowered his eyes and smiled, and said softly, "Stare at me? You always ask me something recently Weird question. "

Si Yudao: "I'm very happy."

"Happy?" Gu Xizhou moved his eyelids, stopped on Si Yu's cheek, and asked, "Do you really like me so much?"

Si Yu nodded and said: "Well. I like it more than you think, no ... I love you more accurately.

"Gu Xizhou, I love you."

Gu Xizhou heard Si Yu's sudden confession. Although Gu Xizhou was happy, he didn't know what to say. He asked tentatively, "Is something wrong? You have been a little strange recently."

"No." Si Yu touched Gu Xizhou's hair, and then said nothing.

Fu Yiran has sent him many notes, each time writing the same sentence-

Do you think he really likes you, or does he just accept the fate you arranged for him?

Fu Yiran this guy is just nosy.

After eating the rice bowl, Gu Xizhou took a bath and sat aside. I don't know why. He didn't know why he just fell asleep on the sofa.

Tick.

Tick.

With so much blood, the man subconsciously covered his waist with his hands, the blood dripped down the stairs, and there was a loud noise in his ears.

"The policeman is finally dead." It seemed as if someone was whispering such an untrue word in his ears, but Gu Xizhou heard it very clearly, disdain and contempt in the man's tone.

And around the man, there are many people who are watching the crowd, and the appearance of these people gradually blurs from clarity.

Gu Xizhou felt it was getting harder and harder to breathe--

"Xizhou, wake up." Si Yu stepped out of the bathroom and saw Gu Xizhou's frown, cold sweat all over his head, and woke Gu Xizhou.

Gu Xizhou opened his eyes stupidly and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

"A nightmare again?" Si Yu Shensheng asked.

Gu Xizhou said a little, his face was a little pale, and recently ... strange, always dreaming about the past, dreaming about the pictures when he died, why is this so. 2k novel reading network