"Which rich boy doesn't play a role now?"

"Me!"

Mu Mingcheng couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay!" One day I will set up a memorial arch for you. I won't tell you this, this Yan Yanyan has some ability, the scenes he sang are really good, Miss Gu must like it. Then he took out a stack of tickets and handed it to him, "Here you go, take it and invite your little lover to come and see it." ”

Gao Mu Lian glanced at him: "What nonsense?" ”

"That Miss Gu family, isn't it your sweetheart?"

Takagi denied it very simply: "No. ”

Mu Mingcheng disagreed: "You can deny it, but anyone with eyes can see what is on your mind." However, I can remind you, don't forget your identity, when the time comes, you can't break the love with a sword, and it is you who will be embarrassed. ”

Gao Mu Lian took the ticket and stopped talking sullenly. thought that coming out to watch the play could wave away the pretty figure in his mind, but unexpectedly, because of Mu Mingcheng's few words, he began to be distracted again, and he didn't care about the wonderful performance on the stage.

Sweetheart? Is Gu Huizhu his sweetheart? How could it be, that stupid and stupid little girl who was so calculated by her sisters that she was powerless to fight back could be his sweetheart. Who is he, a genius medical scientist who graduated with a doctorate at the age of twenty-two, how could he like such an unremarkable girl.

But why can I always think of her, I can't give up if I don't see her for a day. Forget it, the reason can be ignored as always, as long as you know that you don't like her.

Gao Mulian did a good job in her mental construction, and began to think about how to send the theater ticket to Gu Huizhu, she must like to watch the theater. I remember that when she was in the car, she opened her mouth and came to a paragraph of "Horse Trading", how could she be so familiar with people who don't like to ponder these things, and she changed the words casually.

Thinking that when Gu Huizhu received the ticket, his eyes flashed, and the corners of Gao Mulian's mouth curled to an unprecedented height.

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Gao Mulian didn't come over anymore, and the Gu Mansion returned to its original appearance. Recently, they have seen each other almost every day, I don't know if they have become accustomed to Gao Mulian's existence, Gu Huizhu found that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and his heart was like being eaten by ants, and he was itching all over.

Look at the calligraphy and painting you have made, and look at the clouds in the sky.

When will he come and get it?

She changed her habit of not dressing up in the past, and applied a little makeup powder every day and combed a new hairstyle in front of the mirror.

She no longer leisurely learns calligraphy and painting, but walks under the porch from time to time, constantly moving her steps, and has never been impatient.

Every time she saw the little girl passing by, her heart beat faster, expecting the unknown answer. But every time I didn't see the person I wanted to see, I was in a daze under the porch for a long time.

A faint melancholy spread inadvertently, and a slight sigh echoed through the stuffy air for a long time.

Did he forget?

Why didn't I come over to take away the calligraphy and paintings for two days?

Gu Huizhu sat embroidering under the porch, the occasional wind blowing through the hall could not bring coolness to the sultry weather, she wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and thought, go out and breathe.

When he was about to leave the room, he glanced at the calligraphy and painting that had been prepared, and if he happened to see him on the street, maybe he could give it to him directly.

So she took the calligraphy and painting and walked out of the house.

She walked carelessly down the street, but she couldn't restrain herself from walking towards the hospital.

Secretly told myself that I didn't mean anything else, I just returned the favor, after all, they saved my father.