Chapter 157: I like him

If Gu Huizhu knew that it was Gao Mulian who really helped, maybe he would change his opinion of him. Mu Mingcheng didn't want to take the credit of others, but Gao Mulian never mentioned this matter, and he couldn't say it directly, how could he tell Gu Huizhu the truth without letting Gao Mulian know. He thought about it for a while and decided to tell Gu Huizhu the truth in a more tactful way: "I'm not as good as you say." Emptiness and emptiness, in the world in an instant. If this image is synthesized, I am not my bow. ”

"What do you mean?" Gu Huizhu was stunned for a moment.

Mu Mingcheng smiled but did not speak.

Gao Mulian frowned and glanced at Mu Mingcheng, he didn't understand what kind of dumb riddle he was playing, he didn't want them to be too familiar, and at the same time, he also hoped that Mu Mingcheng wouldn't leak his mouth. Gao Mulian's own plan, if Gu Huizhu knew that the person who helped her from beginning to end was herself, there would be two results. First, Gu Huizhu hated him even more and didn't want to owe him favors. Second, Gu Huizhu was so grateful to him that she liked him. Either way, he didn't want to accept it. So far, he just doesn't like to see Gu Huizhu's distressed and sad appearance, so he will help, he thinks that he hasn't liked her yet, yes, he must not have liked her yet. He is so smart and perfect, how could he like a stupid and stupid little girl who is not beautiful.

……

Gu Huizhu sat down slightly, afraid of causing inconvenience to others, so he got up and retired. Poor Gao Mulian didn't eat half of the dim sum until Gu Huizhu left.

Gu Huizhu left the Overseer's Mansion. She stretched her somewhat stiff bones, and recalled Mu Mingcheng's last poem as she walked, "Void and emptiness, in the world in an instant." If this image is synthesized, I am not my bow. ”。 This is written by Lu Ping, why did he tell her this? There must be something mysterious about it.

Gu Huizhu just walked forward, and was suddenly stopped: "Little girl, little girl." ”

Gu Huizhu heard a familiar voice and instinctively stopped. She turned her head and saw the divine operator she hadn't seen in days calling her. She walked over and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The god operator said unhappily: "Girl, you don't have a lot of memory, but you don't have a lot of forgetfulness. My Xie Yin, you haven't given it to me yet. ”

Speaking of which, "What did you help me with, gave me an inexplicable tip with only a note telling me not to forget to give you money, what could this do?" Gu Huizhu also retorted unhappily.

"Oh, girl, you can't say that." Shen Operator frowned, pointed at Gu Huizhu with a folding fan and said, "Girl, I only ask you, have you solved the matter." ”

Gu Huizhu: "Solved." ”

God Operator: "Isn't that enough?" I only said to help you solve the problem, and I didn't stipulate how I had to help. ”

"Cut." Gu Huizhu didn't want to deal with him, but at the moment when she was about to turn around, suddenly Mu Mingcheng's words flashed through her mind, "Void, instantaneous, if, I am not me." ”

Everything in the world is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and it changes rapidly, if you think it is me, but it may not be me? As if it had a flash of inspiration, did he mean that the person who helped her was not him, who would it be? Gu Huizhu suddenly had a bad premonition, she looked at the person in front of her suspiciously, it wouldn't be this god operator who helped her.

The god operator seemed to see Gu Huizhu's hesitation, and hurriedly said: "Girl, don't forget, I said that if you don't do what I wrote on the paper, even if you get your wish now, there may still be an accident in the later stage." You think about it. ”