She frowned, put down her pen, and said, "Come here."
Wen Zhe moved over in small steps and walked up to Gu Mo. He felt embarrassed again and was reluctant to go over. He stopped and looked at Gu Mo with a pair of eyes swollen from crying.
"You don't want me, so what do you want me to do?"
"Are you hungry?"
Wen Zhe nodded, "I want to eat Haidilao."
Gu Mo, "Then you should just cry."
Wen Zhe, "..."
Gu Mo, "I only have ten yuan. I'll treat you to a bowl of mutton noodles and then go home by yourself."
Wen Zhe felt uncomfortable, "Why don't you live with me?"
Afraid of misunderstanding, Gu Mo quickly added another sentence.
"I'll let you live with me. I don't need you to support me. I will make money to support myself while studying..."
After saying that, I felt that this was not enough to show my attitude of self-reliance, so I said: "I just want to find someone to give me extra lessons. I will also pay you salary, including food and accommodation. It's a good deal. If you don't agree, you are a fool...
…”
The more he spoke, the more humble he became, fearing to put a psychological burden on Gu Mo, so he acted cautiously.
He just didn't want Gu Mo to drag his illness around and set up tents to sleep on the street. It would be too dangerous.
He once saw a homeless man wandering outside Gu Mo's tent. He didn't know when, maybe even this sister was gone.
Blood relationship is a wonderful thing. Even blood relatives who have never met face to face will have an urge to get closer.
He now selfishly wants to capture the only person in the world who is closest to him by blood, and wants to let the whole world know that he is not an orphan, and that he still has relatives.
Gu Mo could understand the young man's selfish and simple thoughts at a glance.
She suddenly laughed and said: "Don't regard others as your life-saving straw at any time. Whether it is psychologically or emotionally, a person's strength comes from his spiritual invincibility."
She changed to a red gel pen and continued to draw, saying: "I am sick, terminally ill, and tortured, but I have a strong heart and soul. I can face any difficulties and obstacles calmly, even death."
, they can’t make me afraid.”
Then he looked at Wen Zhe and said, "Any lonely person should learn to be strong in loneliness instead of expecting salvation from others. Don't let loneliness and dependence swallow you up, otherwise you will really have nothing in the end."
Wen Zhe opened his mouth and said after a while: "Then why did you paint to heal those people? Why didn't you let them heal themselves?"
"Do you think it was me who cured them? I was just a passerby who guided them across a small river by chance. But the road to the past and the future is theirs to walk. I support them to survive.
The past is their own. If you take my role so seriously, do you think that I will also save you? Take charge of your life? And I will definitely lead you successfully across every big river?"
"I, I didn't..."
Gu Mo threw the Buddhist scriptures he bought at the stall next to him for two yuan to Wen Zhe.
"I have been reading Buddhist scriptures recently. There are many truths in them. You can also read them."
Wen Zhe, "..."
No wonder he was so angry when he spoke.
"Then will you give me extra lessons?"
Gu Mo, "Food and lodging included?"
Wen Zhe, "Food and lodging included!"
Gu Mo finally abandoned his small tent and moved into Wen Zhe's house.
After he started tutoring Wen Zhe, Gu Mo discovered that Wen Zhe's grades were not just average, but extremely bad.
Even basic Chinese grammar can be made wrong, and subjects, predicates, and objects are all messed up.
Gu Mo was correcting his composition, and his temples kept beating.
Gu Mo drew out the word "forty less" in the sick sentence "My sister is a middle-aged woman who is less than forty" and marked it as redundant and useless.
He changed it to "My sister is a useless middle-aged woman"
Gu Mo, "..."
She stared at Wen Zhe gloomily, "You really should read more."
Nine-year compulsory education can still teach such illiterate people. Sometimes you don’t know whether it is a failure of education or the depravity of human nature.
Wen Zhe disagreed, "Isn't it just reading? What's so great about it? It's not difficult for me at all..."
Gu Mo asked: "What is your usual score?"
Wen Zhe looked awkward, "Just, it looks pretty good."
Gu Mo directly threw a book at him.
Wen Zhe, "Usually he is the last in the whole grade!"
Gu Mo sneered, "You are really a talent."
Wen Zhe, "..."
He lowered his head and remained silent.
For the first time, he realized that poor academic performance was quite a shame.
Especially after learning that Gu Mo was a top student in the past, he felt even more that he was a little trash who couldn't stand up on the stage.
Inferiority ing……
Gu Mo then asked, "First from last or second from last?"
Wen Zhe blushed, "Why am I so bad? I'm usually third from the bottom! I've never been at the bottom."
Gu Mo, "..."
Wen Zhe said cheekily, "As long as I work hard, it's not really a problem to get first or second in the exam..."
"Since you are so determined, I feel relieved."
Wen Zhe, "...?"
Suddenly I had a bad feeling.
The next morning, Wen Zhe's premonition came true.
Before dawn, Gu Mo appeared in his room, standing by the bed and looking at him like a ghost.
"It's time for you to get up and read early."
Wen Zhe collapsed. When he saw the time was only six in the morning, he collapsed even more. He couldn't even get up.
He thought that Gu Mo would think of various ways to force him to get up like his mother.
In the end, Gu Mo didn't say anything and left.
Wen Zhe waited for a while and found that Gu Mo had no intention of calling him again. He got up in a daze, and only when he arrived in the living room did he see Gu Mo putting a picture folder on his back and getting ready to go out.
Wen Zhe, "Where are you going?"
Gu Mo, "It's time for me to work."
Wen Zhe, "...?"
Where is the ultimate move you promised? It’s gone?
Wen Zhe felt uncomfortable and was very sleepy on the way to school.
For several days in a row, Gu Mo would wake him up on time and remind him that he should read and do his homework.
Other than that, there is no action.
Wen Zhe didn't understand, "Why don't you force me to study?"
Gu Mo looked at him calmly, "Why should I force you? You are not teaching me, and I have no obligation to be responsible to you."
She said: "If you want to learn, take the initiative to ask me for advice and I will teach you. If you don't want to, I won't force you. You are responsible for your own life."
Wen Zhe, "..."
He felt even more resentful in his heart, feeling that Gu Mo didn't think highly of him at all and had no expectations for him, so he was treating him like a dead dog.
He angrily took out his homework, but he was confused and didn't know where to start, so he took out his extracurricular books and read them.
As a result, Gu Mo came in at this moment and took away his extracurricular books.
Wen Zhe quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, "Give it back to me.
Gu Mo was curious about what book he was reading and was so nervous. He opened it and took a look, and at a glance he saw a line that made his feet and heart numb:
