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    Gu Qichi left early.

    He was disgusted enough by Gu Yuning, and there was an indescribable depression in his chest.

    Luo Qianqian followed behind him, quite at a loss.

    She looked back nervously at the lounge where the door had been kicked open, and swallowed anxiously.Not sure what to do with the current situation.

    There are media and paparazzi everywhere, once the first person opens the door and finds Gu Qichi and Gu Yuning who are deeply trapped in this absurd whirlpool, the situation will get out of hand.

    There will be countless cameras aimed at Gu Qichi, asking him about his relationship with Gu Yuning, and why he did something to Gu Yuning.

    Gu Yuning's horrific injuries, Gu Qichi's rage, coupled with the photos posted by the media, through the malicious P-pictures of the other party's big fans, they walked all over the Internet, real and fake.A large number of marketing accounts flowed down like water, fabricating some dazzling fantasies that did not exist, and guiding the development and direction of public opinion.

    At that time, Gu Qichi will once again be caught in the never-ending cyber storm.

    As for why she understood this process so well, Luo Qianqian closed her eyes in despair.

    As an insider and Gu Qichi's assistant, Luo Qianqian had to dig out some truths about Gu Qichi's cyberbullying.

    Pretty much the same as it is today.

    Back then, Gu Qichi was still a fledgling rookie, while Gu Yuning was a small flow under the escort of Gu's family. Even if he had just entered the circle and had no resources, he could still attract a wave of fans by relying on the character of the delicate young master.

    But this is not enough, Gu Yuning wants more than that.

    At that time, he acted as the infatuated second boy who was suffering from cancer and sitting in a wheelchair in a campus idol drama. He went out of the circle in a small range, but the fans he attracted were not very sticky and motivated. He wanted to make them kryptonite to improveIt is even more difficult to make your own commercial value.

    So at this time, what Gu Yuning needed most at that time was to increase the stickiness of fans through abuse of fans, so as to stabilize his traffic and receive better resources.

    But it is extremely difficult to choose the object of abuse fans.

    For one thing, the opponent's rank cannot be higher than Gu Yuning's. It's better to be at the same rank as him, or slightly lower than him, so as to increase the fighting power of fans.

    Second, it is necessary to ensure that the economic company behind this person does not value him so much, or in other words, does not make him the first choice of the company.In this way, it will not divide the large-scale professional water army of the other company, and it can also achieve its own goals.

    After Gu Yuning heard the proposal, instead of rejecting it, he calmly proposed to his agent the most suitable candidate in his mind.

    Gu Qichi, who has just entered the entertainment circle and has attracted attention because of his good looks, has yet to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

    In front of outsiders, Gu Yuning is always pure and flawless, like a harmless little white flower to humans and animals. Only his manager knows how terrifying the deep-seated hatred in the other party's eyes is when he utters the three words "Gu Qichi".

    The matter was quickly settled.

    According to Luo Qianqian's guess, Gu Yuning should have done something to Gu Qichi at that time, so that he happened to step on the time when Gu Qichi arrived at the lounge, and then used the visual dislocation of the surveillance video to achieve his goal.

    Once the matter was exposed at that time, public opinion fermented extremely quickly.

    Passers-by may not be able to see the tricks, but Luo Qianqian has been immersed in the big vat of the entertainment industry since then, how could he not understand the twists and turns.

    Topics about Gu Qichi and Gu Yuning quickly fermented on the Internet. Before the truth and results of the matter came out, all the "passers-by" who heard the news would put a hat on Gu Qichi as a "criminal" and stood on the side of morality.From the commanding heights, criticize his various characters and behaviors.

    This public opinion war was fought too fast, every step seemed to have been carefully planned, interlocking, and no mistakes could be found.

    Wen Xi was a newcomer at the time, and she didn't know much about these things, so she was caught off guard. By the time she remembered to buy the plaza where the navy controlled Big Eye Boy, it was already too late.

    No one believed Gu Qichi, everyone believed that he was the villain who murdered Gu Yuning out of jealousy.

    In a crusade with pen and ink, the saliva of any one person can drown Gu Qichi.

    If it hadn't been for the monitoring to be checked again and again, and the police's verdict of innocence, even Wen Xi would have wondered if Gu Qichi did it.

    But except for a few of them, no one believed that Gu Qichi was innocent.

    Once the release statement was issued, it was immediately resisted by the majority of netizens.

    Ada also fished in troubled waters at that time, joined the battlefield, and tentatively spread some rumors.

    Originally, it was just a mentality of giving it a try, but after some rhetoric from the marketing account, three points of falsehood became nine points of truth, and everyone was brainwashed by the overwhelming unified speaking skills.

    Those outrageous rumors about Gu Qichi slowly spread at this time.

    The whole body has been repaired, the child of a hooligan, he stole things in school when he was a child, and he was protected by a backstage and a benefactor...

    Gu Qichi, who has not yet stepped out of the campus, all the beautiful illusions and bright future he had for this society were brutally shattered like an absurd mirage.

    He suffered the worst cyberbullying in history.

    But there is nothing he can do, he can only watch the endless vicious curses in the private mailbox day and night.

    ...

    Most of Gu Qichi's Weibo is jointly managed by Wen Xi and Luo Qianqian.

    To this day, when Luo Qianqian inadvertently handles his private mailbox, he can still be physically nauseated by the unsightly and irritating language in it.

    But what she saw was just a drop in the ocean, a tip hidden under the iceberg.

    It's hard to imagine how terrifying that real iceberg that was hidden in front of people was in the sea of faith back then.

    And how did Gu Qichi, who was caught in the vortex of public opinion, persevere...

    Luo Qianqian stood guard in front of the lounge door, pursing her lips tightly, hesitating.

    Gu Qichi's figure quickly disappeared into the back door in the corner, Luo Qianqian squeezed the phone tightly, she had already told Wen Xi and Bo Yu the whole story.

    Even at the very beginning, when the two of them passed by the door of the lounge and heard the commotion inside, Luo Qianqian had already recorded it.

    From beginning to end, not a word was left behind.

    Even if Gu Yuning calls the police now, they still have enough strong evidence to prove that it was Gu Yuning who provoked first.

    What's more, Gu Yuning also admitted in the recording that he almost helped someone blindfold Yu Sheng.

    Once this recording is made public, it may not be Gu Qichi who died without a burial.

    It was Gu Yuning.

    But Bo Yu's movements were much faster than Wen Xi's.

    Just when Gu Yuning yelled to call the police in the lounge, Luo Qianqian's heart sank to the bottom.

    The next second, the light in front of her eyes was suddenly blocked, and Luo Qianqian raised her eyes, only to find that at some point, a team of well-trained security guards quietly appeared in the infield.

    And everyone in the infield disappeared without a trace, and was politely invited back to their respective hotels by the organizer "Alla" as a safety hazard.

    For some reason, Luo Qianqian's heart suddenly settled down, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    The legs that were supported by force were also a little weak, and it was almost unsteady.

    A security guard grabbed her arm in time to help her stand still.

    Luo Qianqian said "Thank you" in a low voice, and his eyes flicked across the field, his eyes were wider than A Ci's.

    The entire venue was densely packed with dark heads. They were neatly dressed and looked serious. They didn't seem to come to solve the problem, but more like they came to search the house.

    Very oppressive.

    Luo Qianqian swallowed, and rolled her eyes again.

    Then he found Bo Yu standing in the middle of this group of people, his brows were full of anger, the air pressure around him was lower than the outside temperature, and it was freezing.

    As soon as he received the news, he interrupted the meeting and hurriedly led people to this side.

    The road was slippery in snowy weather, but luckily it didn't accumulate a thick layer. Bo Yu's car went straight to the maximum speed, and he forcibly shortened the 1-minute distance from Bo's building to this side by half.

    Even the people behind him didn't dare to relax, and followed Bao Yu wholeheartedly.

    When Bo Yu went out, he only had time to put on a thin suit jacket, not even a coat. His whole body was covered with a thick layer of snow, and even his eyelashes were covered with sparse snowflakes.

    "Where's Gu Qichi?"

    Not only is his body cold, but his voice is also cold, suppressing his anger and irritability, Bo Yu's anger can almost turn into substance.

    Even across the door, Luo Qianqian has no doubt that he can kill Gu Yuning inside with his eyes.

    When Bai Heng arrived with the person in charge of "Alla", the entire infield was dead silent, and needles could be heard.

    The person in charge was drenched in cold sweat, and his heart trembled with fright.

    The circle in Dongcheng is neither big nor small.

    There are only a few people in the upper circle, unlike outsiders who say that the king does not see the king, and everyone maintains a certain amount of communication more often to facilitate the exchange of resources, or something else.

    But something big happened tonight. The circle that was originally as quiet as a cold pool was inadvertently dropped a bomb, and it instantly turned upside down.

    Gu's has been promoting the cooperation with Bo's, and the cooperation project is the land in the north of the city.

    Originally, it was rumored in the whole circle that Mrs. Gu was going to make a comeback with the little pheasant at home and completely enter the "upper class". Gu Chengtian has been complacent in recent days, for fear that others would not know that he is Bo Yu's father-in-law.

    But to everyone's surprise, just this evening, Bo Yu suddenly announced the withdrawal of capital.

    The news came unexpectedly, and the Gu family didn't hear any news beforehand.But Bo's movements were extremely fast, and he cut off all contact and cooperation with Gu's.

    Overnight, all the preparations made by the Gu family in the early stage were all in vain. The chain of funds invested was broken, and the holes in the bank loans could not be filled.It's over" message.

    Bo Yu was nowhere to be seen. Gu Chengtian called his assistant Bai Heng with trembling hands. The phone rang countless times and was hung up again.

    The hopes of the Gu family were shattered bit by bit, and Gu Chengtian's face was dead silent.

    After an unknown amount of time, the phone buzzed, and the fluorescent screen illuminated Gu Chengtian's ashen face, with the words "Assistant Bai" flashing on it.

    He was like a desperate prisoner in a casino, grabbing the last straw in this world, his whole body was filled with great joy, and his face was reflected in the screen, looking extremely hideous.

    He picked up the phone.

    The tone was low and flattering: "Assistant Bai, please, let Bo Yu answer the phone, please, please—"

    But was interrupted by someone.

    On the other end of the phone, only a sarcastic laugh could be heard.

    Bai Heng looked at the man's face on the screen expressionlessly, and said in a cold and unkind voice, "Mr. Gu, Bo will never see you."

    Bai Heng: "The land in the north of the city is a gift from Mr. Bo."

    Bai Heng: "It's also a lesson for you."

    Bai Heng: "Boss Boss said, the lesson learned this time is to 'repay' you for taking care of Gu Qichi for so many years."

    Bai Heng: "After all, my wife would not bear to throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

    The phone was hung up abruptly, leaving only a few "beep" busy tones.

    Gu Chengtian sat paralyzed on the ground, his hands and feet were cold, as if he was crazy, he laughed maniacally again and again.

    He held his mobile phone in one hand, and the project cooperation letter that would make him soar in the other.

    With five fingers clenched and exerted force, the clean and brand new project document was crumpled into a ball in his hands, twisted and wrinkled, and then torn from the corners.

    The edges of the paper are usually very sharp, and Gu Chengtian didn't pay much attention to it. He just wanted to tear up the contract. A phalanx of his index finger brushed against the edge of the paper, and the skin was instantly cut.

    The crimson blood soaked a small piece of paper, and the darkness spread.

    To repay his kindness?

    Gu Chengtian thought vaguely, what kind of kindness is this as repayment? Killing Gu Qichi's biological father, is this considered repayment of kindness?

    …………

    …………

    …………

    "Bo...Mr. Bo, everyone has been cleaned up, and I have confirmed that no paparazzi has come."

    The person in charge lowered his head and explained in a stumbling manner.

    The moment he received the order from his boss, his whole body felt numb.

    Bo Yu personally explained that the investor cannot release any news this time, but there is a stream of media and fans inside and out, which is really difficult to deal with.

    But his boss had to be submissive when he saw Bo Yu, let alone him as a small person in charge.

    According to insiders, Bo Yu's wife also attended the event.

    The person in charge was sweating all over his back. Although he didn't know who Bo Yu's wife was, but looking at Bo Yu's posture, the other party had a lot of fun at this grand ceremony.

    The other party's menacing posture seemed to be to vent his anger on Madam.

    I just beg him not to overthrow his small land, then his game is really over.

    There is nowhere to even cry.

    Fortunately, Bo Yu was a little crazy, but he wasn't so unreasonable, and he didn't engage in the same thing.

    After Luo Qianqian pointed to the back door and explained Gu Qichi's whereabouts, the other party's brows visible to the naked eye relaxed a little, but he still looked cold and scary.

    "I'm going to find Qi Chi, Bai Heng, you are responsible for staying here to deal with the aftermath." He turned his head, the snow on his eyelashes melted under the temperature, and condensed into water droplets hanging at the end of his eyes.He shuddered: "As for the person inside, just throw it in the snow to freeze, and just don't let him die."

    The infield was as silent as a cicada, and everyone dared to speak out.

    Only Bai Heng bit the bullet and answered "Yes" stiffly.

    In the next second, the person in front of him had disappeared with nowhere to go.

    Bao Yu strode towards the back door in the corner with strides, hurriedly, and his breath was a little unsteady.

    The snow outside still didn't stop, huge balls of crushed snow fell from the sky, covering people's heads.

    In such a cold day, Gu Qichi was most afraid of the cold. If he walked alone in the snow, he would definitely get sick.

    Thinking of this, Bo Yu's jawline became tighter and tighter.

    The moment he pushed open the door, he heard Bai Heng chasing him, breathing heavily: "Mr. Bo, your coat."

    "Need not."

    After leaving this sentence, he completely stepped into this vast whiteness.

    ...

    The clouds in the sky were thickly piled up and spread out, and the ink color inside was surging, it was bottomless black.

    Gu Qichi raised his head, staring at the street lamp above his head, his eyes hurt.

    The light of the street lamp is warm yellow, and a straight beam shoots down. The fluttering snow is flying under the light, and the pure white softness falls all over the head and melts into the eyes.

    Probably it was still very early. Unlike in the past, there were still many pedestrians on the street today. Everyone walked in groups of three or four, and the lively voices could be heard coming from afar.

    I don't know where the melodious sound of the piano came from, mixed with the latest popular songs, and various cheerful tones wafted in the air.

    There were people coming and going on the street, only Gu Qichi walked against the flow of people silently.

    He came out in a hurry, the moment his reason was eroded by anger, he didn't have time to think about anything.

    Gu Qichi only felt that the tight string in his mind was broken.

    There was a "click", echoing clearly in the brain.

    The shining neon light slowly bloomed a gorgeous circle of light on Gu Qichi's body. His thin clothes made people feel strange.

    Along the way, many people have turned their heads to look at him frequently.

    At first, it was because wondered why this person was wearing such thin clothes in the heavy snow, but later, it was because attention shifted from the clothes to his face.

    Probably due to anger, Gu Qichi's eye sockets were flushed red, mixed with the red eyeliner on his eyelids, making him look haggard and pitiful beyond words.

    The tip of her nose was also red from the cold, but her eyes were wet, shining with a warm and clear light.

    A thick layer of snow fell on his body, and countless fine snowflakes could shake off his shoulders, black hair, and even the slight trembling of his eyelashes.

    Between this vast and hazy pure and white, he is like a god descended from the world.

    Clean and fragile.

    The face of the young man was reflected in the glass window passing by, and the wind and snow spread on his face, his face was young and sharp.

    Gu Qichi still walked forward in silence. He walked further and further away. In fact, he didn't know where his destination was at all, but he wanted to keep walking like this.

    He bumped into an old man because he was lost in thought on the road, and after a brief apology, the LED screen in the distance shone brightly in the night.

    Gu Qichi stopped in his tracks.

    His eyes seemed to be burned as he stared at the LED screen.

    I don't know how long it took, until the blood in his body was frozen and his limbs were stiff, he walked forward slowly step by step with difficulty, and shuttled across the street.

    The scene in front of me is becoming more and more familiar. Every store, every street lamp, every mailbox standing on the side of the road, and even the position of the stone pier on the opposite side of the road are all very familiar.

    Gu Qichi could even tell with his eyes closed, what is the hanging decoration in the store in front of him, which brand's advertisement will be played on the LED light board in a few minutes, and even who will appear at the intersection of the street in the next second.

    Because no one knows this day better than him.

    No one knows this street better than him.

    Is it a coincidence, or something else?

    Gu Qichi thought aimlessly, on this day, he went around and came back here again.

    It's just that time shifts from day to night.

    The winter snow is falling, the snow on the eaves above the head is fine and white, the dark clouds in the sky parted a little at some point, and a ray of skylight came in quietly.

    The pain spread from a certain corner of the bottom of my heart, and with every breath, the entire chest was filled with dense pain.

    Gu Qichi's eyes were sour, and he didn't know how to react.

    He was hardly sure, and he dared not choose.

    If that child reappeared in the next second, what would he do?

    Should he let her go and let the robbers take her away, or repeat the same mistakes every time before, exchanging his own life for the other's life?

    If he had never met Bo Yu, he would have chosen the latter without hesitation, because there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia before.

    But now it is different, he has the right to control his life by himself.

    He thought, just go on with Bo Yu until he grows old.

    Like an old scene in an old movie, at this moment, the time is extremely short and slow, and the mottled light and shadow are projected on the ground, blurring circle after circle of light spots.

    A pair of figures still appeared at the intersection on the street.

    Gu Qichi's breathing was a little stinging.

    He closed his eyes in despair, curling his fingertips.

    Even after so many times, he still wanted to take a step to stop them from coming forward.

    Even if you might die.

    In the next second, something soft and warm suddenly pounced on his leg.

    The cold wind was blown away gently at this second, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed even faster.The scalding heat melted into the blood of the skin, dispelling the chill in the stiff limbs.

    The vivid face under him gradually became clear, as if carved from white jade, and the eyes were as black and moist as grapes, shining bright stars.

    Ji Zhaozhao hugged Gu Qichi's leg tightly, and after almost a year, her baby fat had disappeared a lot, she had a small pointed chin on her face, and she spoke much more fluently.

    "Chichi! We finally meet again!"

    The little girl was wrapped in heavy clothes, like a round ball, her hand was small, and it felt hot when she touched it, and stuffed it into his hand.

    "Papa Chichi, why don't you take care of your clothes, you will get sick—"

    "Zhao Zhao is here to warm you up!"

    Under the streetlights, Gu Qichi's shadow was stretched very long, and the pedestrians around were hurriedly walking, only the sound of cloth rubbing against the snow could be heard.

    Gu Qichi's eyes were moist, he squatted down, his eyes were parallel to Ji Zhaozhao's.

    Seeing the innocent look of the girl in front of him, Gu Qichi suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

    Maybe it's because the pain is too deep, or maybe it's subconsciously wanting to escape.

    He forgot what Zhao Zhao looked like.

    Forget about the child he saved with one hand.

    It turned out to be Zhao Zhao.

    It turned out that Zhaozhao grew up safely and happily.

    Tears welled up at the end of Gu Qichi's eyes, and he reached out to touch her fair and tender face with a bright smile.

    "No wonder when I saw you for the first time, I thought you were very familiar."

    "So I forgot."

    His voice trembled.The voice is slightly hoarse.

    Ji Zhaozhao couldn't understand what he was saying, but he could sense Gu Qichi's emotions.

    Although the other party was crying, he seemed to be happy.

    It's so hard to understand, Zhao Zhao touched his head, thought and thought, stretched out his hand, and covered Gu Qichi's cheek:

    "Chichi don't cry anymore, no sickness, no injections, Zhao Zhao will help you make a wish~"

    The dark clouds above the head completely dissipated, and the moon that was hidden behind quietly revealed its head, melting the moonlight in the narrow gap.

    The sky is empty and the moon shadow is cold and white.

    The sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and the cold white moonlight illuminated Gu Qichi's face clearly and delicately.

    Some people travel thousands of miles to come in the wind and snow.

    Love this kind of thing is the most inexplicable.

    Its seed is very small, but it has a huge and complicated root system.

    It is not obvious on the surface, but in the accumulation of getting along with each other, it has planted its own quietly growing roots.

    Love grows wildly, and the seeds break through the ground.

    Looking back, don’t know when it has become a giant tree with strong roots and luxuriant branches, which is enough to shelter you from the wind and snow.

    Under the light, Bo Yu walked against the light, his tense jawline relaxed the moment he saw Gu Qichi, his frown relaxed, even the gloom and violence on his body quietly subsided, and his impatience gradually calmed down.

    In fact, Bo Yu was angry, angry that Gu Qichi ran around the world without saying a word, angry that he went outside to suffer the cold without getting dressed...

    But more is distressed.

    She is obviously so pampered to raise a person, but she has to suffer all this for no reason.

    Ji Zhaozhao was still in Gu Qichi's arms, when he saw Bo Yu pouted, covering his eyes with his hands, his fingertips oozing from small slits, and secretly looking at Bo Yu.

    Well, today's tweet is not so scary!

    "Jiujiu. Hug!" Zhao Zhao called him in a low voice.

    The cold wind blows backwards, and between breathing, the cold air is drawn into the lungs, which is a little painful.

    The coat with the woody aroma that belonged exclusively to Bo Yu fell on him, the cold was dispelled, and a warm wave spread from Gu Qichi's body.

    Gu Qichi let go of Zhao Zhao, and as soon as he stood up, Bo Yu pulled him into his arms.

    Bo Yu's arms were firm and powerful, and his chin hit his neck, and his voice was a little helpless:

    "Gu Qichi, give me a hug."

    "I was terrified."

    Gu Qichi exhaled the turbid air in his chest, put his arms around his shoulders, and hugged him tightly.

    It's like trying to integrate the other person into your own body.

    November fourteenth, heavy snow.

    Safety.

    well.

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