The next day was a thunderstorm, dark clouds and a strong wind whirring through the cracks of the windows.

Gu Yu was awakened by the sound of the wind, opened his eyes, his eyelids were a little heavy, and closed them again.

She suddenly remembered that maybe Mu Rongheng had called her last night, because every night at 10 o'clock, he would call him.

I got carried away last night and didn't pay attention to my phone, is he worried if no one answers?

She pulled out her phone, and fortunately, there were no missed calls on it.

It was 10:30 a.m.

"Ahh She sneezed again.

The sound was like a bell, and the phone rang. It was Mu Rongheng's phone, not a video call, but an ordinary voice call.

"Hey." Her voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that she was really cold, and her throat hurt a little.

"Hey." The voice over there was also a little hoarse, and the tone was relatively low.

"What's wrong, you have a cold?" She asked, as if she had already done so.

"No, it's just a little tired."

Mu Rongheng on the other end of the phone still had a sore back, lying on the bed and grinning, the attacker last night was too heavy.

He has been in a bad mood since he woke up, and he was depressed when he remembered what happened last night.

Gu Yu, Gu Yu, I really didn't expect you to be such a water-based poplar person!

He hated it so much that he wanted to return to Shanghai immediately, but then he thought that since he came, he should meet with her and make it clear, and if he wanted to divide it, he would always feel unwilling.

"Gu Yu, where do you live?" He asked, suppressing the resentment in his heart.

"My own home." Gu Yu felt very strange, this had been told to him a long time ago.

After coming to Ningbo, her father wanted her to stay in a hotel, thinking that the conditions there were better. She insisted on living in her own home.

No matter how simple the home is, it is full of warmth, and there are memories of 18 years with my mother, even if it is sad, it makes me reluctant to give up.

"I mean the specific address." Mu Rongheng's eyes were slightly bloodshot. You guy, you have no heart and no lungs! Makes me so sad! I have to ask you if you really have feelings for me?

"You may not remember what I said, it's in Room 102, Unit 1, No. 28, Bailiang Road, Shiliu Mountain, Haishu District."

"I really can't remember, you sent me a text message."

"What?"

"Give...... Can't I send you a shipment? Mu Rongheng made up a reason.

"I'm going back to Shanghai soon, what kind of express mail do you send?"

"To give it to me?"

"Okay."

"Right now."

Mu Rongheng hung up the phone snapped, and if he continued to speak, he would be angered by her pretending innocent tone. I hate dishonest people the most. It's okay not to be loved, it's very boring to be cheated!

Gu Yu looked at Dudu's hung up mobile phone and felt inexplicable, but still sent the address.

"Ahh She sneezed again, got up to find tissues, and then casually put on a coat and wanted to go out and buy some cold medicine.

"Ding-knock!" Someone rang the doorbell.

She opened the door, and it was Du Kai.

"Why are you here?" She quickly closed the door a little, hid behind the door, and poked her head out to ask.

Now that I'm in a bad state, I'm dressed very casually, and I don't even wear underwear, how can I be embarrassed to meet him?

I really shouldn't have let him send himself to the door last night, so that the place where he lived was exposed.

"You have a cold?" Du Kai's eyes showed a look of pity.

She was unkempt and her eyes were foggy. He stretched out his hand and put her forehead on it, and said distressedly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, you should lie down and rest, don't walk around casually." ”

"It's okay, I'll just take some medicine." Gu Yu pulled his hand away.

"Don't just take cold medicine. It's good to eat for 7 days, and it's good to not eat for 7 days. I bought ginger and brown sugar, I will boil ginger syrup for you, you just drink ginger syrup, lie down and sleep. Du Kai had expected this, and he had heard her start sneezing when he had sent her home last night, and guessed that she might catch a cold.

"Will you survive?" Gu Yu asked.

"Absolutely. When I was 7 years old, my mother asked me to do housework, weeding, cleaning, frying eggs, and everything I had to learn to do, and never let me stretch my hands and open my mouth to eat, so it was difficult for me to understand that many Chinese students still don't know how to take care of themselves when they are 20 years old. ”

"Leave the things, my house is an old stove, you don't necessarily use it. I'll boil it myself then. Gu Yu didn't want to let him in.