Gu Mo gave Lan Cheng the medicine he had prepared and carefully instructed the medication matters.
Lan Cheng suddenly asked: "Why did I do something when I was sick?"
Of course, Senior Brother Xiaoyue would not tell Lan Cheng that he was not as quiet as before after he became ill, and he always liked to make trouble with Gu Mo.
"No, my uncle was very quiet after he fell ill."
Gu Mo didn't plan to tell Lan Cheng how nervous she became after she got sick.
And when he heard from Senior Brother Xiaoyue that Lan Cheng doesn’t like taking medicine, Gu Mo said again: “Uncle Master, look how much I hate Wen Yu. In order to prescribe medicine for you, I have to let myself face Wen Yu and smile. So do you have to take this medicine every day?”
Lan Cheng pursed his lips, glanced at the medicine in his hand, and asked: "Why do you care whether I am sick? Why do you listen to me so much? Why do you risk your life to save me, why..."
Lancheng asked many questions in a row.
Gu Mo said naturally: "Of course, because you are my elder and are so kind to me, and you teach me all your knowledge to me, so that I have the strength I am now and put your heart in. If you treat me as your daughter, I will naturally treat you as your father."
This is definitely what Gu Mo said in his heart.
Lan Cheng felt a little upset when he heard this.
"I want to listen to your truth."
"Tell the truth?"
Sure enough, Gu Mo didn't tell the truth, Lan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Gu Mo hesitated for a moment and had to tell the truth.
"Because you are amazing, I want your uncle to teach me, if you want to get twice the result with half the effort and be a strong man, then I can't be cold to my uncle, right?"
Blue City, “…”
It turned out that everything was his own self-indulgent.
"Forget it, you go."
"Then uncle, remember to take medicine."
After saying that, Gu Mozhen left.
Lan Cheng threw away the book on his knees with angrily.
After being angry for a long time, I gave myself another step.
He kept telling himself that there was no need to argue with a elm tummy
So he bent down and picked up the book, and then he touched the three very eye-catching words on the blind book of emotional philosophy - pretending to be pitiful.
"Most women will have maternal love that is flooded with compassion, so if you want to get the attention of a woman, it is necessary for men to show weakness and pretend to be pitiful..."
The book also elaborates on precautions for pretending to be pitiful.
The uncle suddenly became blessed to his heart at this moment.
Do he still need to dress if he pretends to be pitiful?
Look at his disabled legs. Even if his legs are disabled, he will be blind.
Forget it if you are blind, you are mentally ill.
If you have mental illness, he is still a weak and easy-to-be-push mental illness...
The uncle of the junior teacher closed the book, curled his lips, and suddenly showed a pitiful, fragile and beautiful smile.
Then Lan Cheng raised his hand and touched his wardrobe.
There was a cabinet of long gowns inside, which made him frown.
In the past, in order to show his maturity and stability, he established his majesty in front of his disciples, so his dressing was relatively mature.
But now as a man who wants to fall in love, isn’t it good for him to wear this way?
So Lan Cheng called Xiaoyue in and asked him to place more than a hundred orders online.
It's all about clothes, pants, shoes, etc., and perfume...
Senior Brother Xiaoyue, “…”
The old peacock opens the screen, it's really terrible.
The next day, when Lancheng appeared in front of Gu Mo, Gu Mo was stunned for a moment.
In the past, Lancheng always had a long gown and his hair was meticulously combed.
But today, he wore a white shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone, and yanked off his bangs, hanging lazily on his forehead.
Those narrow eyes were about to be revealed, and when they looked at people, they seemed to have some water light.
In addition, he was sitting in a wheelchair, and the whole picture looked like a poor boy who was simply easy to see and wanted to ravage.
Gu Mo, “…!!”
The picture is beautiful and fragile, but Gu Mo seems to smell the unique smell of spring that belongs to an old man in his thirties?
She asked tentatively: "Uncle Master, are you sick again?"
Lan Cheng's fragile and beautiful smile suddenly froze. He calmly treated the medicine Gu Mo as sugar, threw a pill into his mouth, revealing a sweet and sneering smile.
"No."
Gu Mo said, "Then I'll go and work on my uncle."
From beginning to end, I didn't take a closer look at Lancheng.
Blue City, “…”
A few days later, Lan Cheng asked Senior Brother Xiaoyue to call Gu Mo over, saying that he wanted to give her two jars of wine.
Gu Mo ran over with great enthusiasm and smiled as soon as he saw Lan Cheng.
"Uncle Master, I almost want to die..."
At this point, Lan Cheng's face was filled with an uncontrollable smile.
Gu Mo, who had a bright smile, couldn't catch it for a while, so he paused for a moment and realized it for a long time and continued to say the following words.
“…Where is your wine?”
Lan Cheng's face was also suffocated, and his smile disappeared in an instant.
"I've finished drinking, I'm gone."
Gu Mo, “…”
Are you playing with me?
But Lan Cheng has a strange temper recently, so Gu Mo didn't bother with him, so he turned around and left.
Lancheng was so angry again.
Without wine, he didn't even want to pay attention to him.
He was still familiar with Gu Mo for a few days and Gu Mo was unaware of anything.
Until a few days later, Lan Cheng returned to his house and smelled a strange smell and asked, "What does it smell in the house?"
Senior Brother Xiaoyue replied: "Master, this is the effect of concentrating the spirit and calming the mind and calming the energy."
“Take it away.”
"But this was hand-made by Junior Sister Gu, which is different from the chemical flavors on the market. But if you really don't like it, then I'll throw it away."
"Wait."
Lan Cheng repented again, "Take it over, I'll smell it carefully."
Senior Brother Xiaoyue pulled the corner of his mouth and handed the incense to Lancheng.
"It seems to taste pretty good, so let's put it on."
The calm and gentle look of Yun Fengqing. If Senior Brother Xiaoyue hadn't known his dog temper for a long time, he would almost think he really didn't care at all.
"How did she know that I didn't sleep well these days?"
Have you been secretly following him?
Senior Brother Xiaoyue said, "I told my junior sister,"
Lan Cheng asked again: "She didn't ask, did you tell me on your own initiative?"
"yes."
Blue City, “…”
Suddenly, I felt that the fragrance of Concentrated Sense is not that fragrant, but I couldn't bear to throw it away, so I went to sulk myself.
He didn't see Gu Mo in the next few days until Gu Mo's birthday arrived.
Coincidentally, Gu Mo's birthday happened to be the day when her zombie was resurrected.
She went to find Lancheng, "Uncle Junior, a few days after my birthday, my senior brothers and sisters have a birthday party for me. Are you here?"
Lancheng's voice was faint, "Don't go."
Gu Mo said oh, "Then I'll leave."
I left as soon as I said I had no intention of trying to keep Lancheng again.