'Is that a symbol? '
Something flashed before Gu Jun's eyes. There was a prickling pain in his head but it was not particularly painful. The shadow became clearer but it was not enough to see clearly.
"Dirty-minded Jun?" Wu Shiyu noticed his uneasiness. She sat up immediately and her dark brows creased. "Don't tell me you're suffering from a brain hemorrhage …"
"No … it's not that serious." The strange feeling disappeared instantly. Gu Jun shook his head and studied the watercolor painting in his hands with confusion. He asked, "Dirty-minded Yu, what is this painting about? Are there any symbols or expressions in it? "
"Hmm?" Wu Shiyu turned to look at it. "No, this painting is just a painting of the sky. It shows the changing colors of the clouds and light. There are no symbols in it."
Hearing her explanation, Gu Jun studied the colors in the painting. He could feel the artistic conception of the painting but the strange feeling did not return.
Was the strange feeling triggered by this painting? That did not seem to be the case because when he was browsing the paintings, he would occasionally have this feeling.
It did not feel like an illusion but more like a short-lived illusion. The medical team diagnosed it as a side effect of brain injury or a mental disorder caused by PTSD. Gu Jun wiped his forehead and told Wu Siyu about the strange feeling he had earlier. He said self-deprecatingly, "It's just a side effect. I'm still not used to it. Perhaps I'm not used to seeing illusions anymore."
"It's fine, I can see them all day. I'll just tell you." Wu Shiyu looked around and shared her feelings. There was piano music, flowers, snacks, a bag of chips … Then her eyes widened. "Wait, that bag of chips is real. Help me take it."
Gu Jun couldn't help but smile. He stood up to help her grab a bag of chips from the dressing table.
After staying in her bedroom for a while, Wu Shiyu brought Gu Jun to visit her painting studio and then to a collection room for various artworks.
With Wu Shiyu's introduction, Gu Jun saw many collections. They were not expensive antiques but collections that were interesting or meaningful. The paintings that he brought that day would be placed in this room. During this period, the strange feeling did not return and he slowly forgot about it.
The night fell and the fragrant dinner was about to begin.
In order to make this meal, Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu had already prepared for a few days. They had put in enough ingredients and effort. There were as many as six dishes on the table, including stewed chicken soup, sweet and sour spare ribs, stewed carp head, and so on. There were also beets and salted vegetables, all of which could satisfy different appetites. The dishes looked, smelled, and tasted great, making one's appetite whet just by looking at them.
The dinner was also very enjoyable. There was laughter all over the table.
Father Wu and Mother Wu were very satisfied with their daughter's boyfriend. His well-known heroic image was naturally likable, and the real Gu Jun in real life was also likable. He was tall and handsome and matched well with Shi Yu. Therefore, the more they looked at Gu Jun, the more they liked him.
But it was also because of this that they felt even more pity for Gu Jun. Since they could not say much, they could only pick up more food for him and ask him to eat more.
Not only did Gu Jun witness the cooking skills of the two parents, but he also tasted a rare warmth, so he enjoyed his meal very much.
After dinner, he insisted on helping his parents clean up the table. Wu Shiyu had no choice but to join him.
After that, the four of them returned to the living room. They watched TV and chatted while drinking tea. At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Gu Jun saw that it was getting late. He went to bed very early to recover his brain. He still needed to wash up when he returned to the hotel, so he should go to bed at 10: 30.
Father Wu and Mother Wu walked Gu Jun to the door and warmly told him to come again next time and to visit more during the New Year.
Gu Jun naturally said yes. He was sincerely willing. After saying goodbye, Wu Shiyu walked him downstairs.
When the elevator door closed, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief. Wu Shiyu raised his fist and said, "SSS mission completed!"
"How was the rating?" he asked.
"I feel like I am the one who should go back to the hotel," she said. "They wish you were their son. I am the guest."
The two of them looked at each other and suddenly chuckled. They were happy with the success of this meeting.
The night breeze was refreshing, and a bright moon-shaped moon was hanging in the night sky. After the two of them left the building, they strolled on the stone road in the garden of the community. They talked about going to the beach tomorrow and to the amusement park the day after. Her relatives were coming the day after that, and she wanted to see if he wanted to join in the fun.
Since the two of them officially became lovers, it was as if they had fallen into an abnormal power. When the two of them were alone, time passed very quickly.
For example, it was almost 10 o'clock when they walked around the garden, but the two of them still did not want to end today's date. Just for the sake of Gu Jun's health, Wu Shiyu pushed him to the entrance of the community. "Let's go, bye. See you tomorrow." She waved her hand and turned to leave.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Gu Jun also waved his hand and turned to walk out of the community. Before he walked out of the door, he could not help but look back.
He suddenly saw Wu Shiyu, who had not walked far, also look back.
The clear moonlight shone on her slim figure.
"Hello?" she asked.
"You go back first," he said.
"Ha, okay, let's leave it to fate..." Wu Shiyu nodded and waved her hand. "Good night!" But after a short distance, she looked back again.
She smiled, and so did Gu Jun. He smiled and shouted, "Good night!"
Maybe it was because they both remembered the Shakespeare line that Cai Zixuan said, or maybe it was because they wanted to smile when they saw each other.
They had been together for a day, and they could see each other again the next morning. It was not a problem to keep in touch with each other on the phone, but they just could not bear to part.
"Good night, sweet dreams!" Wu Shiyu waved again, turned around, and quickened her pace like a deer.
Gu Jun looked at her back as she walked away briskly. After turning a corner, he could not see her anymore. Only then did he lift his feet to leave.
But the more he walked, the more uneasy he felt …
When he reached the entrance of the residential area, Gu Jun was about to take the first step when a scary image flashed across his mind. It was as if once he stepped out of this residential area, the elevator carrying his lover would fall and the building behind it would collapse.
Gu Jun turned and rushed back into the residential garden under the moonlight. He chased after the light figure. "Dirty-minded Yu! Wu Shiyu! "
"Hmm?" Wu Shiyu was walking to a streetlight. The faint yellow light illuminated her pretty face.
She saw him running toward her in such a hurry and his expression did not look right. She walked over with confusion, "What's wrong?"
"I …" Seeing that she was safe, Gu Jun could not help but chuckle. He slowed down and scratched his head. "Perhaps I really do have PTSD … Today is such a happy day. Dirty-minded Yu, I'm afraid … that if I go back to sleep, I won't be able to see you again." He sighed and expressed his feelings. "I'm afraid that these are illusions. I'm afraid that today's happiness doesn't belong to us. I'm afraid that some bastard is causing trouble now … I'm afraid that something will happen to you."
"Dirty-minded Jun, I'm afraid too." Wu Shiyu said softly with a smile, "I think we're going to live this happy and scared life again."
Before she finished, she suddenly rushed over to hug him. Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
Gu Jun did not say anything. He caressed her cheeks and kissed her.
The night breeze picked up the fallen leaves on the stone road. The dim light from the streetlight elongated their embrace.
Good night, good night. Farewell is so sweet and sorrowful. I wish I could say good night to you until dawn.
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