Chapter 45: The Mulan Hairpin (1)

A familiar voice sounded, Lin Jianyan quickly turned his head, looked at the long figure floating in the light and shadow, and suddenly, uncontrollably, ran over.

She hugged Gu Zimo, shook her head uncontrollably, and her voice was mournful as if she had been greatly wronged: "What should I do?" What am I going to do? ”

Gu Zimo looked down at Lin Jianyan's wolfish appearance, and was a little overwhelmed by this sudden grievance: "Hypothetically, what's wrong with you?" What to do? ”

"I'm just going to get into trouble, I'm going to get into trouble!"

Lin Jianyan whimpered, "Everything I did was wrong!" Everyone is mad at me and ignores me! Woowoo woo ......"

Gu Zimo waited for Lin Jianyan's crying to weaken a little, and then pulled Lin Jianyan away from his body: "Jianyan, what are you talking about?" What's going on? ”

"Are you angry with me too? Are you ignoring me? ”

Lin Jianyan stared at Gu Zimo in amazement, his eyes secretly lost their former brilliance, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and kept muttering to himself, "Everyone said they were my good friends, but they all left me in the end." I know it's my fault, I can't do anything well, it's just going to help. Everyone says I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that everyone will ignore me, I'm afraid of making everyone unhappy, I just want everyone to be happy, why can't I? ”

"Submarine! What are you babbling about? ”

Gu Zimo held Lin Jianyan's shoulder and shook it slightly, "Subtract words!" Subtract! ”

The peach petals in Lin Jianyan's mind were flying, each petal was a memory fragment, beating messily in front of her eyes, she didn't know where she was, Wang Fengjiao's delicate melon seed face suddenly appeared on the other side of the pink flower sea, and the face turned into a fire and ignited, the more it burned, the peach blossom forest made a crackling sound, and the firelight quickly surrounded her, ** spicy, burning skin pain.

"It hurts!"

Lin Jianyan shouted and came to his senses.

The peach blossom note in his hand had been forcibly pulled out by Gu Zimo, leaving a little red and hot mark on the palm of his hand.

"In short, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jianyan raised his head, looked at the pair of eyes dyed with gold ink, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Gu, why are you here?" ”

"You ask me? I'm going to ask you more! ”

Gu Zimo let go of his hand, "Tonight Yelan waited for you at home for a day, I saw that it was already night, and you didn't come yet, so I wanted to go to the Lin family to ask you, you were not at home, so I stopped by the garden to have a look, I accidentally got lost in the forest, and was looking for the way, but I didn't expect to bump into you here." Lost souls, what's going on? ”

Lin Jianyan lowered his head, and his voice was weak: "Brother Gu, I'm sorry, Murong Qian, he ignored me, I, I want to disappoint Yelan again!" ”

"Is this the painting that Yelan gave you?"

As he spoke, Gu Zimo took off the golden silk nanmu painting tube tied to the tail of the peach blossom paper boat, pulled out the painting, and as soon as he unfolded the painting, he looked at the corner of the drum tower full of sunshine, and was immediately stunned.

The glow is shining, the phosphorus fire smoke, and the glory is showing!

Kuei Hospital!

Could it be that Gu Yelan has already been to Kurong Hospital!

Yelan said that Aunt Fang told her all the qiē, so how much did she know?

"In short, you told me the truth, did you go to Kurong Hospital that time?"

"Brother Gu, haven't I already told you, didn't we meet Wang Fengjiao when we were about to arrive?"

Lin Jianyan was a little anxious, "Brother Gu, don't believe me, I won't lie to you!" ”

In this way, it can only be Aunt Fang who takes Yelan there.