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"Tear incontinence constitution?"

"What physique?"

Ye Zhiyan looked at her, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Tear incontinence means that when the mood swings are slightly greater, the tears cannot be controlled."

After thinking about it, she continued to add, "It's like a quarrel. The lines are clearly laid out, but in the end the tears can't stop flowing because of the ups and downs of emotions."

Ye Zhiyan was silent. In this way, Lao Gu seemed to be quite a bit.

"I don't know, I only know that Lao Gu really loves to cry."

Then, he told Nanyin the history of Gu Shuheng's crying. He had been crying since childhood.

I cry when I am praised, I cry when I recite a few words, I cry when I am criticized, I cry when I lose in playing games with my children, I cry again when I quarrel with my classmates...

His love for crying is a perfect example of how he can cry about everything.

Cry if you have the conditions, but create conditions to cry if you don't have the conditions. Crying makes people despair, and the popularity was once in a mess.

After listening to this, Nanyin had nothing to say, and she held back a sentence for a long time——

"I see that he doesn't like to cry now."

If he really had the temper he had when he was a child, when Lao Lei and the others criticized him before, he would have burst into tears.

The fact is that he didn't cry and his mood was very stable.

Ye Zhiyan chuckled, "Don't look at how old he is. My daughter is almost an adult, and she still loves to cry."

"not at all."

Leisen, who listened with open ears, couldn't bear the loneliness and joined the discussion team.

He deliberately controlled the volume and glanced at Gu Shuheng who was concentrating on writing from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would find out.

"He is actually as crying as ever, but he has learned to divert his emotions."

Nanyin and the others were interested, "How was it transferred?"

Nange brought a handful of barbecue and Nanyin reached out to take it and split it with Ye Zhiyan.

Lei Sen looked greedy and said pitifully, "I want to eat it too."

There is nothing you can do about it. The holographic projection is not like a live broadcaster that can activate the five senses. If it can be activated, it can only smell, but cannot eat food.

It doesn't have that function.

"You think about it, you can either order takeout yourself."

Ye Zhiyan took a bite of the mutton. The mutton was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside without any fishy smell. It was spicy and delicious after one bite.

The whole word is cool.

"Who baked this? He's very good at it."

Nange puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I baked it."

"But I have to thank Yinyin for her good teaching. Without her step-by-step instruction, I wouldn't have been able to bake such perfect kebabs."

Ye Zhiyan said oh, and just as he was about to speak, Dean Ou's voice came, "Nange, come back and have a barbecue."

There are so many mouths waiting to eat, how can the barbecue master run away?

Nange, "..."

To be honest, I don’t really want to go.

He hasn't stopped baking until now, and his hands are so sore now.

"Sound!"

He looked at Nanyin with wet eyes, filled with pure expectations like a big dog.

Nanyin swallowed the food in his mouth and said calmly, "Do your own thing. I don't have time now."

She also wanted to know how Lao Gu diverted his emotions and prevented herself from crying.

Nange wanted to intercede, but the dean shouted again.

Helpless, he could only turn around and leave with a sad look on his face, going to work on his diligent barbecue job.

Leisen squatted aside and watched the two of them eating deliciously. He became more and more greedy and couldn't stand it anymore. He looked away and said, "When he wants to cry, he will strangle himself."

Nanyin took a bite of the grilled fish and said in disbelief, "Can this transfer be successful?"

"can!"

Leisen nodded, "He has better pain tolerance than most people."

At this point, he looked back and saw that Gu Shuheng was still writing and didn't pay attention here. He immediately said softly, "Let me tell you something. I once suspected that Lao Gu didn't have any pain nerves."

This is obviously impossible. Without pain nerves, one would not be able to enter the mecha system.

That's right, Gu Shuheng was also a mecha warrior when he was in school, and he was also a mecha warrior with excellent micro skills.

Unfortunately, before graduation, he was removed because of his outstanding performance.   Appeared again, this guy's path was completely off track.

Ye Zhiyan, who was in the same class with him since kindergarten, knew this very well.

"Don't think too much, his pain nerves are absolutely normal."

Lei Sen snorted and wondered, "What on earth did he write and why did it take so long to write."

"Go and have a look."

Nanyin urged, "Let's also see what he wrote."

"also."

Leisen is also really curious.

As a result, Gu Shuheng's masterpiece once again appeared in Nanyin's field of vision.

When the two of them saw him, they called him a good guy.

Ye Zhiyan was even more shocked, "He wrote the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion?"

Nanyin hummed, it was obvious.

Looking at Lao Gu, I really like this article.

Being able to memorize it is also a talent.

After all, many people nowadays can't even read it, let alone memorize it.

"Tell me, does he know the meaning of the preface to Prince Teng's pavilion?"

"know."

Before Ye Zhiyan could speak, Xin Kesen answered with a look of despair, "Neither of us has wives or children around us. Our dormitories are next to each other. Since the Second World was fully opened, he has been spending his free time there."

"Then,"

He started counting on his fingers, "He learned The Song of Mulan, The Story of Yueyang Tower, The Drunkard's Pavilion, etc., and even discussed them with me after learning them."

"My favorite male is Wang Wei, and my favorite female is Li Qingzhao."

"Poetry Immortal Li Bai also likes them, and then he also likes Huo Qubing and Soldier Immortal Han Xin. Bai Qi, who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, is also his idol."

"and also……"

Nan Yin and the others looked confused when they heard this. Lao Gu had quite a wide range of hobbies.

There are also many types of idols.

"What about you?"

After a short silence, Ye Zhiyan asked Xin Kesen, "Lao Gu has such a wide range of hobbies. As his good roommate and good neighbor, haven't you been taught anything?"

"No."

Be confident and confident.

"I'm not a culture-loving person, I'm only interested in technology."

"Go embroider."

Gu Shuheng's words were answered smoothly. While clearing the table, he said rationally, "We all rely on our hands to eat. I think you can pick up the Shu embroidery from the four famous embroideries."

Hinkson clicked his tongue and lamented how vicious he was. He also thought divergently and said, "Tell me the truth, are you trying to steal my position as Minister of Technology?"

Gu Shuheng rolled his eyes, "I would like to, but I can't take it."

Hinkson's position is too professional for ordinary people to do.

Only he can do it.

As he said that, he put the words he had written in front of Nanyin, "Take a look and see how I wrote."

"it is good!"

Nanyin gave a thumbs up gesture with a very sincere expression.

Gu Shuheng was not satisfied and asked her, "Where is the best place?"

"Neat and beautiful."

She can't describe it in any way, and she doesn't know how to praise it in print.

After all, we see you every day.

The fonts on the optical computer and the fonts in the books are all printed, which is already aesthetic fatigue.

Gu Shuheng waited for a long time, but without waiting for the follow-up, he looked shocked and said, "No more?"

Nanyin, "???"

What else is needed?

"I praised you." (End of chapter)