He was a dog he picked up when he was young. He had kept it for twenty years and was reluctant to throw it away or treat it well.
That year in Ningcheng Prefecture Middle School, Gu Huaijin rescued Qin Yu from a siege. Qin Yu was like a man falling into the water grabbing a piece of driftwood and never let go. I would prepare meals, copy books, and run errands for him. I would look up at him with eyes as bright as a bag of broken silver.
But who is Gu Huaijin? The legitimate son of an official family can crush a person's future with just a raise of his hand. He didn't want Qin Yu to be admitted to the martial arts hall, so he intercepted the admission letter; he didn't want Qin Yu to make friends, so he let Lu Wenqing "slip" and fall into the water; he didn't want Qin Yu to leave, so he was put in a lunatic asylum and watched him break bit by bit through the iron bars.
Qin Yu escaped twice. Once he escaped to a small town in western Hunan, and was cornered in a tea shop by Gu Huaijin; once he escaped to the countryside in southern Jiangxi, he saw the black carriage at the entrance of the school, and the pointer in his hand fell to the ground. Later, he stopped running away - not because he was sorry, but because he was too tired, so tired that he couldn't hold back his hatred.
Until the plague came, the two people were locked in the same room waiting to die. Gu Huaijin was in a daze due to fever, so she held his hand and called "Xiao Liu", which was Qin Yu's nickname that he had almost forgotten.
——Gu Huaijin never said she loved him. But he bet his life on Qin Yu's.
But even love is filthy. Stained with blood, mixed with poison, and wrapped in twenty years of humiliation and absurdity. He got Gu Huaijin's people, and he also got Gu Huaijin's sword.
In the end, like before, he followed Gu Huaijin half a step behind. Just don't look up at him anymore.
This love was unclean, dishonorable, full of calculations and scars, but in the end they were tied together and could no longer be separated.
Intention: Love is respect and fulfillment