The sun was going down, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Zhuang Zixuan looked at Gu Mocheng beside him, his side face was resolute and without any emotion under the half-moonlight.

Zhuang Zixuan suddenly remembered that this guy had been like this since he was a child, he didn't like to take her with him for anything, and sometimes she was too active, which made him even more indifferent.

"Xiao Xuan, tell me about you and Xin'er. ”

Gu Mocheng didn't mean to get up, and the tone of his voice to Zhuang Zixuan was unusually gentle.

"I'm ...... two," Zhuang Zixuan didn't expect Gu Mocheng to ask so carefully.

Originally, she just wanted to rub Gu Mocheng's feelings for her sister to shorten the distance between the two.

She has even had a girlfriend in college for so many years, don't look at what girlfriend Gu Mocheng had in college before, and now she has a vigorous quarrel with that little employee.

For so many years, the only thing Gu Mocheng missed most in his heart was his own sister, because Gu Mocheng felt sorry for him and didn't protect her at the beginning.

Of course, Zhuang Zixuan hoped that Gu Mocheng could transfer this feeling from Gu Yuxin's body to his own body, so he made this decision and forged such a mark.

At the beginning, Zhuang Zixuan was secretly glad that he knew the tricks that Xin'er liked to play when she was a child, and the small signs that she often used.

Gu Mocheng didn't know that Zhuang Zixuan's mark was forged, and turned his head to look at her, intent on hearing her tell him about his sister when she was a child.

Zhuang Zixuan looked at Gu Mocheng with an expectant look on his face, and felt that if he didn't say something today, Gu Mocheng would definitely not let him go.

"The two of us...... Oh, Brother Acheng, you also know, they were all little girls at the time, and it was normal to have some conflicts when they had nothing to do, and they often got better because of a little gadget. ”

"I remember that I came to your house once, and I wanted to play with you, but when I heard my mother say that you went out to train, Xin'er was very happy to see the gifts I brought her. When the two of us were playing in the yard, I complimented on the beautiful sunflowers in the yard, and she said that there was a better place to look and brought me here. ”

"The two of us played here all day, and the driver later urged us to go back. I was so happy that we agreed to come back later. Then I was a little sad at the time and said that I might leave City A in the future, and Xin'er said at that time that she would leave a mark for two people here, and that she would have to come back to meet no matter where she was in ten years. ”

Gu Mocheng didn't notice the change in Zhuang Zixuan's expression.

He looked up at the clouds floating in the sky as she chattered in his ear about the two girls when they were children.

I suddenly remembered that I hadn't had such a leisurely time for a long time, and I remembered that the sky here was the same as I had when I was a child, and it hadn't changed at all.

"Brother Ah Cheng, look, this little raindrop is Xin'er, Xin'er said at the time that I should sit on my mark. Brother Acheng, guess why I drew a tree. ”

Zhuang Zixuan slowly approached Gu Mocheng as he spoke.

She noticed that Gu Mocheng looked up at the blue sky, pretending to raise his head with him, but then gently rested his head on his shoulder.

"Can't guess. ”

Zhuang Zixuan saw that Mo Cheng did not refuse him, he was a little happy in his heart, and his tone was a little sweeter.

"Brother Acheng, you have forgotten, you made a poem for me when you were ten years old, and I still remember that poem.

Qingqing Fuying crosses the Zhuang Bridge,

Yan three or two.

The branches of the purple tree are full of silk,

Dancing in the pool.

Xuan Yu held his head high and was lonely,

Juvenile Memory.

How could he forget that year he was suddenly pulled out to show his so-called literary skills in front of everyone.

As for why he wrote a poem to her, it can only be said that Zhuang Zixuan had to step forward to join in the fun at that time, so the old man in the family joked that Gu Mocheng's left hand was given to Zhuang Zixuan.

Zhuang Zixuan was very happy that the incident successfully made him the focus of everyone, and he also liked the brother Ah Cheng who wrote poems for him.

Of course, her favorite sentence was that the old family owner Gu praised her at that time, and she said, "Poetry and beauty are more beautiful."

Gu Mocheng didn't like that kind of meeting, but even in the long river of memory, he couldn't forget that kind of past.

Zhuang Zixuan looked at Gu Mocheng beside him and fell into deep thought again, and said with a smile: "That's why I went back to painting a tree, Brother Ah Cheng." Because you were talking about the branches of the purple tree, although I don't know what kind of book the purple tree is, I still wrote it down, and it is more solid than I used to memorize the text. ”

Gu Mocheng couldn't help laughing, Zhuang Zixuan took the nonsense of his childhood seriously, and remembered it for a long time, which really made him speechless.

Zhuang Zixuan's head rested on Gu Mocheng's shoulder, and his motionless like a statue made Zhuang Zixuan feel comfortable.

Zhuang Zixuan said in his heart: The previous article has paved so much tenderness, and even did not hesitate to move out of Xiao Xin'er's sense of memory, and it should be successful later.

Zhuang Zixuan pretended to be very sleepy and shook her head, seeing that Gu Mocheng was about to turn her body away from Zhuang Zixuan's head, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed Gu Mocheng's tie.

"Brother Ah Cheng, do you remember the scene when the three of us played together when we were children. ”

Gu Mocheng thought for a moment and was silent.

He looked at Zhuang Zixuan's sleepy and confused appearance, like Xin'er's appearance when she was a child, and he really couldn't bear to hit her with words that were too cruel.

But in his impression, there is really only him and Xin'er's dislike of Zhuang Zixuan.

At that time, they were still young, so they didn't know how to converge or anything like that, and if they didn't like it, they didn't like it, and their dislike would often be expressed very generously.

For example, when he went to see the flowers, he secretly went and left Zhuang Zixuan alone in the Gu family's old mansion.

Xin'er likes to lean on herself when she sleeps, but Zhuang Zixuan does not have this honor, she can only sleep on the sponge cushion on the side.

When she was playing puzzles, she was not allowed to interfere, Gu Mocheng would take pictures of her when Xin'er was looking at the flowers, and Zhuang Zixuan also wanted to be photographed but no one paid attention to it.

And so on and so forth......

Zhuang Zixuan fell asleep on Gu Mocheng's shoulder like this.

She still looks quite cute when she sleeps, breathes evenly, and tilts her head like when she was a child.

Gu Mocheng sat in place and didn't move, he remembered that this little devil was like this when he was a child.

When he and Xin'er were resting on the sponge pad, she sat next to her with a resentful face, leaning on the plush toy with a small face on her cheeks, and fell asleep when she leaned on herself, and her face slowly soothed.

After sitting for a long time, Gu Mocheng finally got up.

Zhuang Zixuan was not disturbed at all, and was still asleep.

She picked up Zhuang Zixuan and walked to the cabin at the end of the sunflower flower.

The cabin was what he had later ordered to be seen.

About a month after Xin'er fell ill, Xin'er once said she wanted to smell the flowers.

She was already very weak at that time, and the doctor told her not to see the wind, so the window in her room was closed every day.

Xin'er had been in the closed room when she left.

She wanted to hang out and meet her friends.

Gu Mocheng also wanted to take her out to play, but he didn't dare.

At that time, he couldn't care about his sister's preferences, he felt that as long as he could let his sister live longer, one more day was a day.

Gu Mocheng put Zhuang Zixuan on the small bed in the center of the wooden house.

This bed Xin'er also came to the bed at that time, and only lay down once.

A month after Xin'er became seriously ill, she felt too bored in the airtight room, and begged her brother if he could take her out to play.

At that time, Xin'er said that she really wanted to watch the sea of flowers again.

All the sunflowers are looking at the sun with their little heads up.

She really wanted to go out and see the sun.

Gu Mocheng remembered that he almost cried in front of his sister that day.

This child has been like this since he was a child, he can say whatever he thinks in his heart, how to say such things, he doesn't believe that this is the last time his sister looks at the sea of sunflowers.

But I couldn't help but be scared in my heart, afraid that what my sister said would become a reality.

So in the end, he still compromised, and from the moment he felt that he would wait for his sister to see the sea of flowers again, he told Chen to go down and buy the land and build a hut suitable for his sister to rest.

He designed the hut himself, and even the building materials were ordered by himself.

Sure enough, Xin'er liked it very much after watching it.

But he knew in his heart that it was a not very good trip, and Xin'er's ideas were not all realized.

That's when he struggled the most, worrying about his sister's body and wanting to help her do everything she wanted.

As a result, Xin'er only stayed in the cabin for more than an hour, and she still couldn't go out to see for herself.

It's just an extra day of driving, and she basically spends that day lying in the nanny car.

But even then, when Xin'er returned to the ward, she still smiled and said that she was very happy today.

Even if she couldn't see the sunflowers in the cabin, she still smiled, smiling that she smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and smiling that she was content.

Since then, Gu Mocheng has never been here, let alone entered this cabin.

He looked at Zhuang Zixuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a sweet look on his white face.

Gu Mocheng left a note on the table, then turned around and planned to leave.

At the moment when she was about to close the door, she heard Zhuang Zixuan whisper two words, "Brother Acheng......"

He couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Zixuan on the bed again, and finally closed the door and left.

After about half an hour, Zhuang Zixuan, who was sure that Gu Mocheng had indeed left, slowly sat up from the bed.

"This little dilapidated house is really hot, the breeze outside is tender and refreshing, why do you have to build an airtight secret room. ”

Zhuang Zixuan shook his sleeves and stood up, picking up the note left by Gu Mocheng on the table.

"It's still my brother Acheng's handwriting is good. She smiled and muttered as she held the note.

Then he picked up his phone and dialed: "Hani, I succeeded! Your plan really worked, I felt like he was caught in every step." I didn't expect that after so many years, making a fuss about his sister Gu Yuxin would still work so well, but fortunately you reminded me. ”