The corridor is silent, and the noise in the lobby downstairs can be heard vaguely.

Tao Mo sat down slowly with the door frame, supporting the ground with one hand and knees with the other, and focusing on the movements in the room with eyes and ears.

The door next to it opened with a whisper, and Lao Tao poked out half of his body, "Young Master."

Tao Mo hurriedly stood up, "Ah, why don't you rest so late?"

Lao Tao said: "This is exactly what I want to ask the young master."

Tao Mo turned his head and looked at the lights in Gu She's house and whispered: "I'll go back and rest when Gu Xiaojia comes back."

Lao Tao said: "Why don't the young master stay outside the door and go in?"

Tao Mo smiled dryly and said, "I am clumsy when Xianzhi is sleeping, afraid of disturbing him."

Lao Tao stared at him without saying a word.

Tao Mo lowered his head awkwardly.

Lao Tao sighed and shrank back.

Tao Mo sat down again.

Old Tao soon came out again, holding a quilt in his hand, "The ground is cold, the young master is sitting in a wrap." He said, spreading the quilt on the ground, waiting for Tao Mo to move over, folding his other half of the quilt and covering him.

Tao Mo said gratefully: "Thank you."

Old Tao said: "Young Master Gu is injured, don't stay too late."

Tao Mo didn't understand his intentions. Gu She was injured, so he should take care of him late, so why don't he stay too late?

Lao Tao didn't explain and went back to the house.

Tao Mo sat in the quilt with his body slowly warmed up, and his sleepiness came. Just as he was stunned and ready to fall asleep, he heard a burst of anxious footsteps and then saw Gu Xiaojia rushing in front of him like a heavenly soldier.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Xiaojia stood in front of him and looked down at him strangely.

Tao Mo was half-dream and half awake, rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Gu Xiaojia's face changed, "Is something wrong with the young master?"

Tao Mo's sleepiness that he refused to leave was completely yelled by him. He quickly stood up and waved his hand and said, "He is very good. I'm afraid that Xianzhi will have no one to take care of anything."

Gu Xiaojia's brows slightly relaxed, "Why don't you go in and wait?"

Tao Mo whispered: "Xianzhi is asleep."

Gu Xiaojia felt strange, glanced at him suspiciously, pushed the door open and entered.

Tao Mo took advantage of the moment the door opened and tried his best to stretch his neck to look towards the bed.

Since the inner room is still a distance from the door, he can only see the flapping quilt under the bed.

"Young Master, I'm back." Gu Xiaojia tiptoed in, but found that Gu She was looking at him with her eyes open, her eyes were cold, and she felt a little sleepy? He said in surprise: "Young Master isn't sleeping?"

Gu She asked back without answering, "Who is it?"

"The brushwork is heavy. Zhangzi wrote." Gu Xiaojia muttered, "I don't know what they are thinking. I use imitation of the paintings of the young master all day long as I am bored! But outsiders are stupid one by one, and they don't believe it after saying it. The master of the veterinary school actually said that the young master was fake, which is hopeless."

Gu She said: "It's not that he doesn't believe it, but that he is unwilling to believe it, nor can he believe it."

Gu Xiaojia was so confused that he was surrounded.

Gu Shedao: "The treasure of the store is a imitation, and it will damage goodwill if it is reported."

Gu Xiaojia said: "Can you not hurt me if you cover up your ears and steal the bell?"

"The merchant values ​​profit but frivolous fame."

Gu Xiaojia said: "So it is said that merchants are cunning and cannot make friends with each other."

Gu Shedao: "This is not the case."

Gu Xiaojia complained, and then noticed that Gu She's face was not very good. He was shocked and hurriedly said, "Young Master, are you feeling uncomfortable."

Dong.

The door frame was hit.

Gu Xiaojia turned around and happened to meet Tao Mo's worried and anxious gaze. He turned to look at Gu She, and Yun Danfeng Qing, who was still weak on his face.

"Just sleepy." Gu She waved.

Gu Xiaojia smiled and said, "I'll go to the outer room to guard it. If you have something to do, call me."

"Outside room?" Gu She asked expressionlessly.

Gu Xiaojia's smile collapsed, "The inn and kitchen are far away, and I'm afraid I won't hear the call of the young master."

Gu She said, "You don't need to be here, just go."

Gu Xiaojia was reluctant to go out, and turned around in three steps. However, Gu Shi was so heartbroken that he didn't waver, and his eyes were sad. Until he left the door, Gu Xiaojia turned around, faced Tao Mo, and his face was filled with sorrow, turning into a vicious stare, "Take good care of my son! Don't forget how his injury came about."

Tao Mo nodded hurriedly, not only did not feel angry at being threatened, but instead felt relieved and happy.

Gu Xiaojia was worried and told him: "Young Master, don't sleep to death. If you hear your young master coughing or turning in the middle of the night, pour half a glass of water for the young master, no more or less."

Tao Mo recorded it.

Gu Xiaojia said again: "If you get up at night, you must light the light first and then go outside to guard it."

Tao Mo wrote down again.

Gu Xiaojia was about to say something, but he heard the sound of Gu ejaculation coming from inside.

Gu Xiaojia shrank and was about to leave, but he saw Tao Mofei jumping in.

Tao Mo poured half a glass of water neatly, thinking about Gu Xiaojia's words, no more or less, and then carefully held them in front of him and looked at Gu She expectantly.

Gu She looked back at him, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he slowly turned his head.

Tao Mo hurriedly brought the cup over.

Gu She dipped her lips and then moved it away.

Tao Mo looked at the water that was almost unmoved, then looked at Gu She, and said with a little disappointment: "Is it enough?"

"Yes." Gu She closed her eyes again.

Tao Mo put the cup back on the table and whispered: "I'm guarding at the door. Just call me if you have any questions."

"No need." Gu She said, "Go to the outside room to sleep."

Tao Mo was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "I, can I really go to the outside room?"

Gu She said slowly: "If you dislike..."

"Okay!" Tao Mo rushed to the door and picked up the quilt and threw it on the bed, then closed the door quickly, only in the blink of an eye.

"..." Gu Sheddor, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Tao Mo responded, but the man was sitting against the wall holding the quilt. He knew that he would have to sleep heavily when he lay down, so he just sat down, so he could not help.

The inside and the outside are not far apart.

Tao Mo had the feeling that he could hear the other person's breathing as long as he was calm. He did as he did, and then heard Gu Shoo move on the bed.

"Do you want to drink water?" he asked.

"No." Gu She replied.

"Will you... get up at night?" Tao Mo asked again.

"Need not."

Tao Mo was a little worried, got out of bed and looked into the inner room.

Gu She lay down with her eyes closed.

Tao Mo felt aching in his heart. Not to mention lying on the bed all the time, even if he was lying face up on the bed for a long time, it would be extremely uncomfortable. If he could exchange it, he would want to be the one who lay on the bed, even if he was willing to lie for an extra month or even a year.

But he couldn't. He didn't even know how to express this mood. He could repay too little and too thin for Gu She's efforts.

It is easy to say that gratitude is easy, but it is too easy, and he can't say it. He can't even imagine how a lonely and cold person like Gu She can be punished by a stick in front of everyone in the lobby!

But all this happened after all.

The man who should have been independent of the world and laughed and proud of the world was lying on the bed, carrying a wound. However, the person who should have been punished stood here without any injuries.

He looked down on himself, but he could not bear to look down on himself. Because too many people gave him high hopes, he no longer had the qualification to look down on himself.

How contradictory!

Tao Mo's fingers tightened and clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible.

"How long do you have to stand?" Gu She asked with her eyes closed.

Tao Mo opened his mouth, and blood surging all over his body. When he spoke to his lips, he hesitated. He thought of blurting his mouth in one go, but was blocked between his lips and teeth by an invisible gate.

"You..." I don't know how long it took, but he heard his voice coming out in the quiet night and was startled, "Are you, uh, thirsty?"

Gu She didn't answer.

Tao Mo blushed, "Sorry."
To be continued...