Buzz.
His phone received a message. The slightly dizzy Gu Sui opened it to see it was from Gu Shi.
“Son, Mom misses you.”
Gu Sui immediately gripped his phone tighter, feeling somewhat more sober.
Every time Gu Shi sent this message, it definitely meant nothing good was about to happen.
He frowned and replied forcefully: “Did you go gambling again?!”
“Don’t misunderstand, Mom didn’t. Mom just wanted to ask, it’s almost New Year’s, would you like to spend it with Mom this year?”
Gu Sui’s expression softened somewhat. He stared at the message in a daze for a long time before replying again.
“I’m going back to Grandfather’s house. If you want to spend New Year’s together, come back. I won’t come looking for you.”
After a while, Gu Shi finally replied: “Mom… can’t go back. Can you send Mom some money?”
Gu Sui took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
“I don’t have any money left. It’s all gone to pay off debts.”
The other party didn’t send any more messages for a long time. Gu Sui let out a cold laugh and locked his phone completely.
He knew it.
She had long since been blinded by the glamour. That small place in An County, she would never want to go back.
Even if she had no money left.
Everything that needed to be packed was already prepared, only the simple photo wall by the bedside remained.
He didn’t want his life to be too miserable, so he tried to keep things as refined as possible in his daily life.
Looking up, it seemed all the most fulfilling moments of his life were frozen here.
When he was little, Gu Shi was still a gentle and dutiful mother.
She would take care of him, play with him. The photos recorded scenes of a young mother holding a small boy sitting on a merry-go-round.
Although old, it was very warm.
But there was only one photo of the two of them together.
Gu Sui stared at that old photo for a long time, only turning away when his eyes started to sting.
As he turned, he caught sight of the clearest photo on the far right.
It was a snowy day, with a woman wearing a heavy cloak standing at a bus stop under a streetlight.
Her hair was in a single bun held by a long hairpin, lonely yet proud.
Her brows and eyes were full of vigilance, her gaze lightly sweeping across the lens, filling the entire image with a pressure colder than snow.
Gu Sui reached out and took down this photo, his slender hand brushing over the woman’s face.
In an instant, it was as if her aloof and vast voice rang in his ears again.
‘Who are you?’
‘Where is this?’
‘Take me home? Alright, 37 Cheng’tian Street, which direction?’
……
“Mu Jiulu, oh Mu Jiulu.”
Gu Sui closed his eyes tiredly, leaning his head back against the bed. A light sigh escaped from between his lips.
“Why did you have to probe into my past at that time…”
Gu Sui fell asleep sitting on the carpet leaning against the bed.
A night of heavy drinking filled his dreams with all sorts of bizarre scenes.
In front was Gu Shi, uncaring and leaving him to fend for himself; behind was Mu Jiulu with her suffocating possessiveness.
The faces of the two flashed alternately, the vortex in the night owl sucking him in, unable to extricate himself.
Gradually, everything in the dream faded into darkness, until some faint sounds came from far away, waking him up.
“Young Master, Young Master, are you awake? It’s getting late.”
Gu Sui opened his eyes with difficulty, his mind momentarily confused.
He remembered that his alarm clock didn’t have this ringtone.
Creaking–
Sui Yu and Yun Mu pushed open the door and walked in.
As Sui Yu lightly lifted the bed curtain, Gu Sui was staring blankly at the intricately carved ceiling.
“Am I in a dream? Did I move house while dreaming?”
Clang!
The water basin in Yun Mu’s hands suddenly crashed to the ground. Gu Sui was startled awake by this sound and hurriedly sat up.
As he looked over, he found two young men dressed alike in the room, both with looks of astonishment on their faces.
Gu Sui’s throat bobbed, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to begin.
What’s going on?! Shouldn’t he be more surprised?
“Um, you guys…” Who are you?
“Sui Yu, did you hear that? The Young Master spoke, the Young Master spoke!”
The young man standing in a puddle of water suddenly started shouting as if he’d gone mad, his expression changing from astonishment to joy.
Before Sui Yu could respond, he rushed out hurriedly, shouting.
“I must inform the family head of this immediately!”
Gu Sui: “……”
Sui Yu suppressed his equally excited feelings, and after hanging up the bed curtains, he tentatively spoke.
“Young Master, do you remember who this servant is?”
Gu Sui was still completely bewildered. He shook his head, not knowing that this made the excitement on the young man’s face even more apparent.
“Excellent, he really has lost his memory. The Imperial Advisor is truly a divine person!”
Gu Sui: “???”
“Um, may I ask, where is this, who am I, and what am I doing?”
“Yes, yes, yes, it’s this servant’s fault.” Sui Yu said with a guilty expression.
“Young Master, you are Gu Sui, the only son of the General’s household. This servant is called Sui Yu, and the one who just left is called Yun Mu. We are your personal attendants.”
“Today is the day of your bride selection at the Yulu Tower. You should get up now to wash and dress.”
“Ah, Yun Mu just spilled the hot water. Don’t worry, Young Master, this servant will fetch you another basin.”
Before he finished speaking, Sui Yu also hurriedly left the room, leaving Gu Sui alone in this spacious and exquisite room to question his existence.
“What on earth is going on?!”
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In This Life, I Won’t Be Foolish To Lose You Again (Female-dominant)
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]