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"I don't really like the idea of ​​favorability." The wind howled, the rain was pouring, the harsh environment and the ugly confrontation, Gu Mingzheng was still thinking about correcting the little wings, "People pay attention to eye relationship, just like I like peach blossoms , don't like epiphyllum, although they are equally beautiful."

Little Wing was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "Did Epiphyllum provoke you?"

Zero for reading comprehension.

Gu Mingzheng didn't communicate with the crazy mentally retarded system, thought for a moment, looked at Gu Ruochu's pale cheeks, and said, "Ruochu, you go back to your room first, I have something to say to Xu Mo."

This "Ruochu" was so natural that everyone present was shocked.

Aunt Liu couldn't help showing a smile, thinking with relief, the young master and the young master have finally reconciled.

Gu Ruochu: "No. Is there anything I can't listen to?"

"There's nothing you can't listen to, so let's all go into the house and talk, it's windy outside."

Gu Mingzheng made a gesture, and Aunt Liu immediately led Xu Mo inside with half-persuasion and half-pull. The maids served steaming hot tea and snacks, handed dry towels to wipe Xu Mo's water, and helped Gu Ruochu put on a coat .

Xu Mo was suffocated by the heat, and her restless emotions slowly recovered. At this time, a cup of hot tea was pushed in front of her. She raised her head and met Gu Mingzheng's eyes. Those eyes were as calm as the sea, broad and inclusive, as if she could Soothing.

Xu Mo couldn't help but relax.

"Hold on, hold on! Mr. Gu, you're awesome! Here's one for you!"

Little Wing decisively threw out a "Mommada" emoticon package.

The environment is conducive to negotiation, which Gu Mingzheng has used very flexibly since he was a child.

Gu Ruochu sat expressionlessly, looking like a lifelike ice sculpture.

Gu Mingzheng made a cup of milk tea with hot water, handed it to him, and pushed a plate of dessert over.

Gu Ruochu was stunned for a moment, and began to eat slowly, blood color gradually surfaced on his almost transparent white face.

After wiping his hands, Gu Mingzheng looked at Xu Mo, "I think we need to have a good talk."

Such Ye Jingran was much more mature and calm than before, which made Xu Mo feel a little strange, "Talk, talk about what?"

"Reality and ideal."

Xu Mo's face was blank, and he heard him say: "You are now facing three problems: studies, life and relationship. Which one do you think is the most important?"

"I..." Xu Mo suddenly felt absurd to face his parents and elders instead of his ex-boyfriend, and couldn't help but sit upright.

"You are only 17 years old this year, and you are at the best age for a girl. Is it worth it to waste your youth on emotional entanglements?" Gu Mingzheng said lightly, "Have you seen the Ye family today? Family, Gu Ruochu and I can't control our marriage, especially since we are both young and don't have the strength to resist. Now that the elders are away, when my father comes back and sees that we are all entangled with you, what do you think will happen? "

Xu Mo's face turned pale in an instant.

She thought of many bad rumors in the wealthy family. For a commoner girl like her, to put it bluntly, no one would dare to get involved with the Ye family after death. Moreover, the Ye family is not only rich, but also has a military and political background.

"What's more, you still have family members." Gu Mingzheng picked up the teacup, his movements were extremely graceful and calm, but there was a sense of oppression for no reason.

Xu Mo's mind, which was dazzled by emotion, was instantly replaced by fear. At this moment, she only felt that the person in front of her was like a scourge, which was unprecedentedly terrifying, and all her lingering little thoughts disappeared.

Gu Mingzheng put down the cup—very good, I know I'm afraid, but there's still hope.

After Gu Ruochu finished eating a plate of small snacks, he looked up at this moment.

Gu Mingzheng didn't lower his head, and pushed another plate smoothly.

Gu Ruochu stared at the pastry and frowned, but didn't speak, and continued to pick up a piece and eat it.

Xu Mo bit her lip, "I, what can I do now? There are so many people in school, because of you, I've been subjected to gossip all day long..."

"I can help you transfer schools." Gu Mingzheng guided step by step, and finally got straight to the topic, "You can study any major you want, as long as you want, the road in the future will be smooth, and you can even go abroad for further study... You can pursue your ideals , your parents will get better and better."

Little Wing thumped the table: "Mr. Gu! It's Ye's father's script to give the check! Why did you do it yourself?"

Of course it was because he himself was the domineering president.

Considering the strength of the plot, since the main plot will end in five years, no matter what they do today, they will still meet Xu Mo in five years.

But that's nothing, the time lapse between virtual and reality is different, he can wait, wait five years later to solve the problem.

I got a lot of scattered information from Bai[-]san. Gu Mingzheng has his own judgment and will not let the system dictate it—just like Bai[-]’s initial task was to let him be with Xu Mo. Proof that this is not necessary.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Mingzheng did not fully trust Bai Zerosan.

Bai Zerosan used Gu Mingxiu as an excuse to let him come here for the real purpose, sooner or later he will find out by himself.

Gu Mingzheng looked at Xu Mo calmly, "How are you thinking?"

Xu Mo clenched his fists, his eyes slowly turned red, suppressing his emotions on the verge of explosion, and said word by word: "Do you think I'm with you for money?"

coming!The heroine's classic lines.

Little Wing applauded secretly.

"Essentially, it is help and compensation, and material things are just a way of expression," Gu Mingzheng never forced others, and said indifferently: "It's okay if you don't accept it. We are discussing and discussing."

"What the hell to discuss! You are short of an order! Authoritarianism!" Little Wing watched him dismantle the CP, feeling overwhelmed.

Xu Mo looked at him, then at Gu Ruochu, remained silent, then suddenly covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears.

Gu Mingzheng didn't rush her either.

Sticks and sweet dates are a classic pairing, the bitterness of the former can make the latter sweeter.

After a while, Xu Mo put down his hand numbly, his eyes were empty and scattered, and he felt ashamed, "Okay, I promise you."

Gu Mingzheng was very satisfied, what he wanted was Xu Mo's ashes.

"Cut," Little Wing said indignantly, "According to the routine, the heroine's heart is ashamed, and the hero should wake up and turn around and chase after him! You are so arrogant, Mr. Gu, be careful of being abused!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Gu Mingzheng said indifferently, "The person I can chase after probably hasn't been born yet."

Hehehe, Little Wing said in his heart, a man with flags all over his body is the easiest to get slapped in the face, okay?

It was getting late and it was still stormy outside, Gu Mingzheng stood up and called the driver to take Xu Mo home.

This time Xu Mo left without hesitation, and almost couldn't wait to escape.

After Gu Mingzheng explained the matter, he watched Xu Mo leave. When he turned around, he saw Gu Ruochu lying on the table. There was still some milk tea left in front of him, and the two plates of snacks were basically finished.

Aunt Liu walked over lightly, made a "shush" gesture at him, and mouthed, "I'm asleep."

Gu Mingzheng was a little speechless, walked over, and saw that Gu Ruochu's eyes were closed, his sideways face showed a delicate outline, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched like a scroll.

It's inexplicably itchy to see.

Aunt Liu smiled and pointed to Gu Ruochu, then pointed to the room, and made a "hug" gesture.

She was afraid that the two brothers looked like enemies in the past, but now she wanted them to have a good relationship and get closer.

Gu Mingzheng knew what she meant and didn't refuse. He took Gu Ruochu's arm and hugged him horizontally.

Gu Ruochu's figure looks tall and slender, but he has been ill and weak for a long time, so he really doesn't weigh much.

Gu Mingzheng put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and was about to go back to his room, but he was stopped when he turned around.

"If I knew you were pretending to be asleep, I should have told you to come back by yourself." Gu Mingzheng froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Gu Ruochu blinked slowly, "I didn't let you hug me again."

The tone was neither tough nor fierce, it sounded a bit coquettish.

Gu Mingzheng became interested in teasing him for a moment, "Oh? Then let you sleep outside for a night next time."

"Then I won't call you brother." Gu Ruochu's cheeks were pale, with a sickly look, but his expression was arrogant and arrogant, almost unattainable.

Gu Mingzheng commented: "You child is like a hedgehog sometimes." The surface is prickly, but the inside is soft, proud and fragile.

Gu Ruochu glanced at him: "I don't like hedgehogs, they are ugly."

As he spoke, he caught Gu Mingzheng over by surprise, ripped off his clothes and applied the medicine.

The ointment was applied to the back, and there was a cool feeling in the blue and red area. Gu Mingzheng endured the pain, and focused all his attention on the hands that were attached to the back.

Then, the appearance of those hands appeared involuntarily in his mind, with distinct joints and white as jade porcelain.

Until the medicine was finished, Gu Mingzheng was still a little absent-minded, so that he couldn't help frowning when he came back to his senses - he was thinking about something messy just now!

Gu Ruochu thought he was angry, immediately pushed him away expressionlessly, covered his head with the quilt: "...you can go."

You kindly helped him with medicine, but you still dare to dislike him?

Brother, this kind of creature is really annoying.

Gu Mingzheng picked up the medicine bottle that fell on the ground, looked at the person who was covering him tightly on the bed, raised his eyebrows, closed the door and left.

The sky after the rain was blue and clear. In the morning of the next day, Gu Ruochu opened the door, and the warm sunshine flooded his body.

"Young master, are you up?"

The young maid who was sweeping the floor greeted him with a smile, and moved out a pot of emerald green cactus as if by magic. Under the sun, the fine fluff was like a silver-white feather coat, as beautiful as transparent emeralds.

"The young master asked me to pass it on to you before he left the house. He said that you are not feeling well, so you don't have to go to school today."

Gu Ruochu took it over inexplicably, "Why did he give me this?"

The maid covered her mouth and smiled, shaking her head, also puzzled, "I don't know, the young master just said——a prickly pear should be prettier than a hedgehog."

Gu Ruochu stared at the prickly pear for a long time without blinking, and suddenly burst out laughing.

This laughter is like the wind blowing through the wind chimes in front of the door. It is light and bright, and it makes people feel cheerful when they hear it.

The maid had never seen Gu Ruochu laugh like this before, she opened her eyes wide and tilted her head thinking, did she say anything funny?

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