Plague Doctor

Is that a symbol...

Gu Jun flashed something in front of his eyes. His head was a little stinging, but it wasn't particularly painful. The shadow was a little clearer, but he didn't see it clearly enough.

“Xian Jun?” Wu Shiyu saw that he was not natural. He rolled up and frowned. “It's not true that his brain is bleeding...”

“No… it's not that serious.” The resentment in front of her disappeared. Gu Jun shook his head and looked at the watercolour landscape painting in his hand in confusion. “Salt Rain, what is this painting of yours? Is there any symbol or symbolic expression in it? ”

“Hmm?” Wu Shiyu glanced. “No, this painting is about painting the sky, showing how clouds and lights are so variable that it has no symbolic meaning. ”

According to her explanation, Gu Jun looked at the colors in the painting and felt the wonderful meaning of the painting, but that feeling did not reappear.

Was it the painting that triggered the opposition? Doesn't seem like it, because he occasionally felt that way when he was walking around and even earlier.

Unlike hallucinations, more like brief delusions, medical teams diagnose sequelae of brain injury and can also be attributed to mental disorders caused by PTSD. Gu Jun wiped his forehead. He spoke to Wu Shiyu about his dissent. He mocked himself: “I am not used to the after-effects. I may not be used to seeing illusions anymore. ”

“It's okay, I can see it all day, I'll tell you.” Wu Shiyu looked around, talking about his senses, piano songs, flowers, snacks, a bag of chips... she said suddenly staring, “No, that bag of chips is true, hold it for me. ”

Gu Jun couldn't help but smile and get up to help her grab a bag of chips from the dresser over there.

After staying in her bedroom for a while, Wu Shiyu took Gu Jun on a tour of her family's drawing room, followed by a collection of various works of art.

Under Wu Shiyu's introduction, Gu Jun has seen many collections. There are no precious antiques, but interesting or meaningful collections. The handwriting gifts he brings today will also be put here. In the meantime, that discontent did not recur, and he gradually stopped remembering.

The evening darkens and the fragrant dinner begins.

Daddy Wu and Mama Wu have been preparing for this meal for a few days, putting in enough ingredients and craftsmanship. There are six dishes on the table, including fresh stewed chicken soup, sugar and vinegar ribs, risotto head removal, beet and salted vegetables to satisfy different appetites, full of colours, makes people watch their index fingers move.

The dinner was also very enjoyable and the table was filled with laughter.

Wu Daddy and Wu Mama are very satisfied with their daughter's boyfriend. His familiar heroic image is naturally enjoyable. In life, this real image also makes people happy. People are tall and handsome, and go with the rain and sex. Therefore, the older they look after Jun, the happier they are.

But because of this, they have more regrets about Gu Jun's suffering, and they can't say much. They can only clip his vegetables and make him eat more.

Gu Jun was able to see the cooking skills of both parents and taste a very rare warmth, so he ate very smoothly.

After dinner, he had to help the two elders clean up the tableware, and Wu Shiyu could only help.

The four of us then returned to the living room to make tea and watch TV and chat. By around 9: 00 pm, Gu Jun didn't see the time until he proposed to leave. He was sleeping early to support his brain. He had to go back to the hotel to wash up and sleep at about 10: 30.

Daddy Wu and Mommy Wu sent Gu Jun out the door and enthusiastically asked him to come and play again next time. New Year's walk a little more.

Gu Jun naturally sounded good and sincerely wished. After his resignation, Wu Shiyu sent him downstairs.

Only two people's elevator closed the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, beside Wu Shi Rain raised his fist: “SSS mission accomplished! ”

“How's the rating?” He asked.

“I feel like I'm the one going back to the hotel.” They want you to be their son, "she said." I'm the guest. ”

They looked at each other and all of a sudden they laughed lightly. They were delighted at the success of this meeting with their parents.

Night breezes are fresh and a round of bright moth eyebrows hang in the night sky. After they left the building, they strolled along the stone slab road in the community garden, talked about going to the beach tomorrow, went to the amusement park the day after tomorrow, she had relatives the day after the big day, see if he wanted to make this lively.

Ever since they were officially lovers, it was as if they were caught up in an unusual force: when they were alone, time went by extraordinarily fast.

It's almost ten o'clock, like now walking around the community garden, but the two of them still don't really want to end today's date. Just for the sake of Gu Jun's health, Wu Shiyu pushed him to the front door of the community. "Go, go, go, bye, see you tomorrow.” She waved her hand and turned around.

“Well, I'll see you tomorrow.” Gu Jun also waved his hand and turned around to walk outside the community. He had not left the door yet, and he had to look back.

He suddenly saw Wu Shiyu, who was not far from there, looking back.

The bright moonlight reflected her luminous figure.

“Hello?” she asked.

“You go back first.” He said.

“Ha well, whatever...” Wu Shi Rain nodded and swung his hand dramatically, "Good night!” But she took a short walk and looked back.

She laughed, as did Gu Jun. "Good night! ”

Perhaps because they all think of the Shakespeare that Tsai Zixuan said, or because they want to smile when they see each other.

We're tired of each other for a day. We'll see each other tomorrow morning. It's okay to keep communication on your cell phone, but we're in love.

“Good night, good dreams!” Wu Shiyu waved his hand again, turning back and accelerating his footsteps, jumping like a deer.

Gu Jun looked at her gently back and walked away, turning a bend that was blinded by the trees, and then lifted up the footsteps away.

But the more he walked away, the more disturbed he was...

The doorman had lifted the door crossbars for him in the neighborhood. Gu Jun was about to step out and suddenly flashed some horrible imaginary images. As soon as he walked out of the neighborhood, the elevator carrying his lover would fall, and the building behind him would collapse.

Gu Jun turned around and rushed back. Under the moonlight, he rushed into the community garden and chased the shadow lightly to the distance. "Salt rain! Wu Shiyu! ”

“Hmm?” Wu Shiyu was walking to a street lamp with a faint yellow light illuminating her beautiful face.

She saw him rushing in, and something was wrong, and she was wondering, “What's wrong? ”

“I...” Gu Jun saw that she was safe and sound. He couldn't help but smile, slow his footsteps and scratch his head. “Maybe I am a little PTSD... I am so happy today, salty rain, I am a little scared... go back to sleep and I will never see you again.” He sighed and said how he felt: “I'm afraid these are illusions, I'm afraid these happiness belong to us today, I'm afraid or now there's some bastard going on... I'm afraid of you. ”

“Xian Jun, I'm scared too.” Wu Shi Rain over there smiled softly, “I think we're going to be so happy again, so scared to go on. ”

She hasn't lost her voice and suddenly rushes over to hold him, lifting her feet slightly and kissing him.

Gu Jun didn't say much either. He caressed her cheek and kissed her.

Night winds rolled up the fallen leaves on the slate road, and the dim lights dragged their shadows for a long time.

Good night, good night, goodbye is so sweet and awesome, I'm really going to say good night to you until dawn.