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Chapter 98: 72-hour love plan 2

"Shh..."

His voice came from above his head, as if Rong Tian's resistance was seen. Gu Mocun did not deepen the kiss, even though he just kissed her forehead.

The sunset dyed the horizon red, and the blood-like color was dazzling.

Is it true that when a person's life is about to reach its end, it bursts out with ultimate beauty in the last moment, and then it falls into silence forever and gradually disappears into other people's memories?

In a trance, Rong Tian was already pulled by Gu Mocun and continued to move forward.

The afterglow of the sunset reflects the shadows of the two people on the ground, lengthening, and elongating...

When they returned home, Ye Yun and his wife had not come back yet. Rong Tian sighed. She thought, maybe they would not come back in the next three days, and this should be one of Gu Mocun's requests.

Enjoy the feeling of falling in love? Whenever she thinks of this sentence, she feels that he must be crazy.

As a man who has had marriage experience, he has never experienced what it feels like to fall in love. I really don’t know if it is a kind of sorrow.

No wonder Gu Mocun is worried about this and needs to achieve this goal when time is so precious.

When Rong Tian took a shower, he pulled her and insisted on watching a movie with her in the living room.

“The nearest movie theater is also very far away, so it’s really inconvenient to live here.”

Gu Mocun muttered unhappily, put away the map of his mobile phone, and began to search in a stack of discs. Unfortunately, the discs collected by Ye Yun and his wife are all opera albums and no movies.

He got nothing and became more and more irritable.

Rong Tian had no choice but to connect to the TV with her mobile phone. She downloaded several videos that she never tired of watching, but never deleted them.

The two of them sat on the sofa, and Gu Mocun insisted on letting her head rest on his legs.

She was indeed sore in her waist and it was difficult for her to sit for a long time, so she lay down.

The film was just one-third of the time, and Rong Tian was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She barely held on and held on for less than ten minutes. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned over and fell asleep.

Gu Mocun held his breath, listened in a slight manner, and heard her even breathing sound. Then, he gently pressed the pause button and hugged her up.

In the middle of the night, Rong Tian woke up from a nightmare.

She gasped and was stunned to find that Gu Mocun was actually sleeping on his bed. However, he seemed to be a corpse, lying straight all over, and sleeping on the outside of the bed, only occupying a piece of space, as if he was afraid of suppressing her.

After listening quietly for a few seconds, Rong Tian found that the man beside her had no sound, even the sound of breathing.

He isn't dead, isn't he?

This bold idea flashed through her mind. She was frightened. When she thought of herself lying with a dead person, her hair all stood up. After hesitation, Rong Tian slowly leaned over and placed her hand on Gu Mocun's left chest.

Plop, plop.

The heartbeat is still there.

She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to pull her hand back. Unexpectedly, he had already taken the lead and quickly held her hand down.

"ah."

Rong Tian screamed and almost fell off the bed.

Gu Mocun held her waist and sat up, with a hint of hazy voice: "What's wrong?"

She was stunned for a second, but still chose to tell the truth: "I thought you were dead."

He immediately fell into silence.

In fact, after saying this, Rong Tian couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She was too straightforward. However, she quickly comforted herself again, why bother caring about the feelings of a bad person?

"For a while, I read a lot of books about Buddhism, and someone told me that if a person has faith, his heart might be more fulfilled."

After a long time, Gu Mocun suddenly spoke.

Rong Tian scoffed at this: "You have no wisdom and no compassion, and you have no fate with the Buddha."

He was a little surprised, and she seemed to say so many years ago.

With a bitter smile, Gu Mocun sighed and said, "Yes, I am merciful, but I cannot save me."

She immediately retorted: "It's not that Buddha doesn't save you, it's that you don't save yourself."

In the darkness, he chuckled lightly, and after laughing, he slowly spoke: "Go to bed, it's still early before dawn."

Then, he turned his back to Rong Tian, ​​and continued to close his eyes.

She had no choice but to retract herself from the quilt and let her sleep bring herself to her sleep again.

The next morning, when Rong Tian woke up, her side was empty. She tried to touch the bed sheets and judged from the cold temperature that Gu Mocun had been getting up for a long time.

After washing up, she walked to the restaurant and found that he was actually communicating with the maid at home in the kitchen, probably learning some kind of local food.

Rong Tian didn't want to smell the smell of oil smoke, so she went to the door to move her limbs slightly.

What surprised her was that the breakfast was made by Gu Mocun himself. He even made the fried egg into the shape of a heart of love and drew a heart on it with tomato sauce.

"Is this the feeling of love you want?"

she asked hesitantly.

He nodded and had breakfast with her.

"I heard that it is not far from here. Today there is a market where there are many local specialty items for sale. I'll take you around."

After dinner, Gu Mocun offered.

Although he was wary of him, Rong Tian, ​​who heard that there were some fun things and had been here for many days, had never had the chance to go out, couldn't help but feel a little excited.

She still distrusts him a little, so she checked it with her phone and found the relevant information.

After confirming the authenticity, the two of them simply cleaned up and went out together.

Gu Mocun drove a small truck from Ye Yun, carrying Rong Tian, ​​and according to the instructions on the map, he drove to a nearby town. Sure enough, the markets in the town were extremely lively, and since most of them were produced and sold by themselves, the prices of things were extremely cheap.

Rong Tian simply calculated the exchange rate and found that she could buy a large bouquet of flowers, a whole piece of cheese, or a wool felt with just a little money. She couldn't help but be excited to join the buying army.

There are even people from the farm next door selling a few dazed alpacas.

Gu Mocun was full of curiosity about alpacas. He saw Rong Tian picking handmade wool felts with several local women, so he walked aside and got close to the divine beast.

Seeing that his eyes finally stopped falling on her, she hurriedly turned around, took out her cell phone, and quickly dialed Chong Tiange's number.

All night yesterday, Rong Tian didn't find a chance to make a phone call. The house was too quiet, even if she coughed, she would be heard. And if she sent a text message, she felt that she couldn't explain it clearly, which only increased his worries.

The market was very lively and the voices were noisy.

Rong Tian stared at Gu Mocun with her eyes. Seeing that he was talking to the farmer with great enthusiasm, her heart was about to jump out of her throat. But when Chong Tiange turned off the phone, she cursed in her heart, and had to leave him a voice message.

After all this, she put away her cell phone, continued to pretend to be nothing, and carried the felt.

Soon, Gu Mocun also came over.

"So that's an alpaca. It looks fierce. I didn't get too close."

He said with great interest.

Rong Tian paid the money, holding a piece of wool felt in her hand, and said, "If they hate you, they will spit at you, which is very disgusting. I can't say it anymore, let's say I'm going to vomit."

The two people were like a couple, shuttled along the crowd in the market, stopping from time to time to take a look.

Although everything was normal on the surface, Rong Tian was so nervous that she kept thinking about when would Chong Tiange hear her message? If he came immediately, when would the fastest time be, and so on.

These questions made her a little absent-minded.

Not only her, but even Gu Mocun seemed to be absent-minded.

He stopped by the road from time to time and took a look, but he was not really picking. Every time he lowered his head, he raised his head and looked around.

Finally, even Rong Tian noticed it.

"Let's go back."

She bought a lot of things, and Gu Mocun held the spoils she had just bought.

He nodded and smiled at her.

"You go buy some cheese, I think the cheese here tastes good."

Gu Mocun pointed to a stall next to him, where an old woman was selling various dairy products.

"Just treat it as a gift you gave me."

He added.

Seeing him say this, Rong Tian couldn't refuse. Although she felt that the old woman looked a little sloppy, she probably didn't sell anything clean, but she hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Gu Mocun added another sentence: "Pick a good one."

Rong Tian turned around and walked towards the old woman's stall. She was a little farther away, and she was thrusting her belly again, so she struggled a little and didn't walk fast.

After finally walking over, she bent down and carefully selected. The old woman was extremely enthusiastic and recommended her to her with a murmur.

Just as Rong Tian finally chose the cheese and was about to turn around and call Gu Mocun, she suddenly heard two gunshots coming from not far behind her. They rang out in front and behind almost at the same time, almost indistinguishable.

Immediately afterwards, the market suddenly became noisy, and many people didn't even want anything, jumped up and ran away.

For a moment, there was a scream around him.

Rong Tian was extremely confused. She was looking for Gu Mocun's figure everywhere. Although she was an oriental, her figure was still very prominent among the crowd. However, she couldn't find him at this moment. Until she looked at the ground, she found that he was actually lying on the ground, with blood red on her chest.

And he was holding a miniature pistol in his hand.

There was also a person lying about dozens of meters away from him. The man was shot in the head, his eyes wide open, and he looked ferocious.

The thing in Rong Tian's hand slid down. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't.
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