Chapter 51
Some time ago, Yan Chenglang went to Switzerland. He originally agreed with Gu Mingda that he would be back in less than a week, but it was delayed until a month later.
At that time, Gu Mingjing asked Gu Mingda to ask for a music box brought from Switzerland. Gu Mingda, who was entrusted by his little cousin, immediately reported this information to Yan Chenglang.
So, as soon as he returned to China, Yan Chenglang returned to Gu's house in a hurry, and took the music box to his sister's gym.This is specially designed by Gu Yan for his daughter to lose weight. The style is more sweet. Compared with Xia Chengming and Gu Chengyuan's gym, the area of this gym is much smaller, with a little more feminine elements. The clear glass mirror reflected the neat and clean floor as well as the looks and postures of the three people.
Tang Ling still has a good figure, protruding forward and backward, full of female hormones, making a group of men drool.Although Gu Mingda's figure is not as hot as that, but the proportion is very good, the upper body is 5 points and the lower body is 8 points, the visual effect is very eye-catching, standing next to the perfect fitness trainer, it is evenly divided.
After a month and a half of continuous fitness, Gu Mingda, who ate boiled vegetables at night, finally lost nearly 40 catties of fat.As a result, Gu Yan sighed and muttered every day.Once he actually made a cloak for Gu Mingda with his own hands, and said that if he wanted to go out, he would take it with him. He was always as worried as he was when he was a child, worried that his lovely daughter would be snatched away by some big bad wolf.
"Brother, big brother." The mischievous Gu Mingda waved his hands in front of Yan Chenglang with his small hands, his smile was as bright as a little sun, and there were two cute dimples on his face.
That white, tender and soft little hand was held by Yan Chenglang at this moment.
"Is it Xiaoda?" Yan Chenglang asked cautiously, his handsome and curved jaw line raised high, although Yan Ruyu's face was calm, but her pale and bloodless lips were trembling slightly, showing a trace of emotional excitement , and a trace of inexplicable tension.
Yan Chenglang has learned to restrain his emotions since he was a child, because he was diagnosed with hereditary asthma when he was born. Under the guidance of the doctor in charge, Dr. Zhu Li, he kept his emotions secret, and excessive emotional fluctuations would not be good for him. recovery from the condition.
Tang Ling burst out laughing, Gu Mingda had indeed undergone a huge change after losing weight completely, Gu Yan would often bite his handkerchief and look at his more and more beautiful daughter with tears in his eyes, calling Gu Mingda again and again Xia Yuan always touches her daughter's arm and says, "Where is the meat, the meat is gone!"
Xia Chengming fully rewarded her for the good looks he had for half a month, and even ran over to say that he had a bad attitude before, please forgive me.
But Gu Chengyuan cheered, "Finally I can take my sister to eat meat!", but was despised by everyone.
"Of course, it's your younger sister!" Tang Ling pinched Gu Mingda's still smooth and firm face admiringly, and joked, "I dare not stand by Xiaoda's side, she really kills me instantly Yes, haha."
Gu Mingda made a mischievous face. Whenever Yan Chenglang showed a pensive face, she would make a face to please her brother, "Big brother, it's Xiao Da, it's Xiao Da." She was as happy as a waving bird. The little Pekingese with a tail has a funny sense of joy of "Praise me, praise me" written on its face.
The girl with bright eyes and white teeth in front of her is holding her small cherry mouth that is gradually getting bigger with two small hands, her eyes are turning white, and she sticks out her little tongue mischievously. With a delicate little nose, "You, you are about to grow into a big girl, so don't do such childish actions."
"But in my brother's eyes, I'm just a child!" Gu Mingda didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he shook his brother's arm like when he was a child, and saw the broken music box on the floor, "This is terrible, I will definitely be killed Xiao Jingnian is dead."
Gu Mingda squatted down to pick up the music box. The large pink sports suit wrapped her exquisite figure, and at the same time brought a natural visual impact that she wanted to touch and kiss.
Yan Chenglang couldn't help stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something in the air.He clearly felt the scorching heat of his ears as if they had been scorched by fire, and he lowered his hands in embarrassment.Not daring to look at that figure at all, he quickly lowered his head.Since he was a child, his emotional life has been as pure as a blank sheet of paper. It does not mean that he is not good enough or has any physical problems, but that he does not want to touch such things as emotions at all. A sense of rejection.
He remembered his mother, Xia Yu, who was a well-known talented woman in the contemporary era. She had a lifetime of unsatisfactory relationships and entanglements of grievances and resentments.And he doesn't even know who his father is, every time he sees his mother holding a picture and crying secretly.Since we are in love, why can't we be together for a long time?Since they are in love, why should they be painfully separated?
How many of those beautiful feelings of Zhizi holding hands with Zhizi and growing old together can exist in reality, and most of them are stored in books.Reality is often cruel.As a creature like a writer, he likes to weave sleepless dreams, lingering, miserable, touching, etc. After earning enough tears from readers, he often can't think about it.
His mother Xia Yu is a good example. When she was less than 40 years old, she got on the LS train and died on the plateau over there.
And now, he actually has a different feeling for Xiaoqi, he even wants to touch that cute collarbone.God knows, is he possessed by a beast?That was his younger sister, the younger sister who grew up. He fed her milk and changed her diapers when she was a baby. How could that be?
After picking up the music box, Gu Mingda jumped up. Now she is as light as a swallow, and she no longer has to worry about the floor banging after jumping up and down. "Big brother, I took a look at the music box for Xiaojing." It’s amazing that it didn’t break, but the paint is a little off, I don’t know if Xiaojing will mind it?”
Yan Chenglang did not pat Gu Mingda's little head dotingly as before, but turned his back, his voice was a bit cold, like ice in winter, "Little Qi, you have grown into a big girl, you have to learn to be yourself at the critical moment." Think, don't always depend on your brother."
Tang Ling didn't seem to know Yan Chenglang anymore. Such a gentle man, who was always so polite and personable to others, wished to hold his sister in the palm of his hand every day, yet he would say such indifferent words , but she is someone else, unable to impose the feelings of the other brother and sister.
Gu Mingda pouted, staring pitifully at the lacquered music box with her big round eyes, and kept twisting a corner of her clothes with her fingers. Gently, like the fine spring rain moistening the dry soil, my brother always has a smile on his face, even if he is very angry, he will keep smiling, because his doctor told him to keep a normal heart at all times, and his brother is now However, her face was tense like a string, and her pale lips were tightly pressed together, as if there was a trace of blood.
She drooped those black grape-like eyes, and the corners of her eyes seemed a little wet, but there was no tear.Afterwards, Gu Mingda squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. Although she was sad, she still walked in front of Yan Chenglang silently, and held his big hand with her small hand. His palm was dry and cold. "Big brother, I was wrong, I will learn to solve things by myself.
"
Yan Chenglang pulled his palm away from that limp little hand, turned around and left without saying a word, but slammed the door behind him when he left.
As soon as he left the room, Yan Chenglang staggered. After walking a few steps, he seemed to be exhausted. He leaned against the cold wall, and his breathing immediately became short of breath. A certain part of his heart seemed to be fried. The ground hurts, his slender and white fingers were trembling, he fumbled for a long time from the pocket of his slacks, and finally found a small aerosol, his trembling index finger and thumb couldn't hold it, it almost slipped from his neck Going down, he tried to take a few deep breaths. Finally, he took the aerosol and sprayed it towards his nose a few times, and the sound of rapid breathing slowly subsided.
As soon as he got better, Yan Chenglang strode out of the gym, and his mind was full of the aggrieved expression of Gu Mingda who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.He couldn't help putting the big hand that was pulled by his sister on his cheek. The cold palm brought goose bumps to his skin. It was obviously hot summer, but his body felt cold.
As soon as he returned to the apartment in the city center, Yan Chenglang locked himself in the room, lay down on the table, turned on the computer, did not type a few words, and then deleted. Later, he kept typing On the keyboard, after typing rows of words on Word, he deleted them one by one, returning to the original blank.
Keep typing, typing, deleting, deleting, typing, Yan Chenglang has never felt as confused as today, yes, what can't get out of his mind is that pair of beautiful collarbones, and Xiaoqi smiling and calling his brother .Until dark, his WORD was still blank.
(End of this chapter)
Some time ago, Yan Chenglang went to Switzerland. He originally agreed with Gu Mingda that he would be back in less than a week, but it was delayed until a month later.
At that time, Gu Mingjing asked Gu Mingda to ask for a music box brought from Switzerland. Gu Mingda, who was entrusted by his little cousin, immediately reported this information to Yan Chenglang.
So, as soon as he returned to China, Yan Chenglang returned to Gu's house in a hurry, and took the music box to his sister's gym.This is specially designed by Gu Yan for his daughter to lose weight. The style is more sweet. Compared with Xia Chengming and Gu Chengyuan's gym, the area of this gym is much smaller, with a little more feminine elements. The clear glass mirror reflected the neat and clean floor as well as the looks and postures of the three people.
Tang Ling still has a good figure, protruding forward and backward, full of female hormones, making a group of men drool.Although Gu Mingda's figure is not as hot as that, but the proportion is very good, the upper body is 5 points and the lower body is 8 points, the visual effect is very eye-catching, standing next to the perfect fitness trainer, it is evenly divided.
After a month and a half of continuous fitness, Gu Mingda, who ate boiled vegetables at night, finally lost nearly 40 catties of fat.As a result, Gu Yan sighed and muttered every day.Once he actually made a cloak for Gu Mingda with his own hands, and said that if he wanted to go out, he would take it with him. He was always as worried as he was when he was a child, worried that his lovely daughter would be snatched away by some big bad wolf.
"Brother, big brother." The mischievous Gu Mingda waved his hands in front of Yan Chenglang with his small hands, his smile was as bright as a little sun, and there were two cute dimples on his face.
That white, tender and soft little hand was held by Yan Chenglang at this moment.
"Is it Xiaoda?" Yan Chenglang asked cautiously, his handsome and curved jaw line raised high, although Yan Ruyu's face was calm, but her pale and bloodless lips were trembling slightly, showing a trace of emotional excitement , and a trace of inexplicable tension.
Yan Chenglang has learned to restrain his emotions since he was a child, because he was diagnosed with hereditary asthma when he was born. Under the guidance of the doctor in charge, Dr. Zhu Li, he kept his emotions secret, and excessive emotional fluctuations would not be good for him. recovery from the condition.
Tang Ling burst out laughing, Gu Mingda had indeed undergone a huge change after losing weight completely, Gu Yan would often bite his handkerchief and look at his more and more beautiful daughter with tears in his eyes, calling Gu Mingda again and again Xia Yuan always touches her daughter's arm and says, "Where is the meat, the meat is gone!"
Xia Chengming fully rewarded her for the good looks he had for half a month, and even ran over to say that he had a bad attitude before, please forgive me.
But Gu Chengyuan cheered, "Finally I can take my sister to eat meat!", but was despised by everyone.
"Of course, it's your younger sister!" Tang Ling pinched Gu Mingda's still smooth and firm face admiringly, and joked, "I dare not stand by Xiaoda's side, she really kills me instantly Yes, haha."
Gu Mingda made a mischievous face. Whenever Yan Chenglang showed a pensive face, she would make a face to please her brother, "Big brother, it's Xiao Da, it's Xiao Da." She was as happy as a waving bird. The little Pekingese with a tail has a funny sense of joy of "Praise me, praise me" written on its face.
The girl with bright eyes and white teeth in front of her is holding her small cherry mouth that is gradually getting bigger with two small hands, her eyes are turning white, and she sticks out her little tongue mischievously. With a delicate little nose, "You, you are about to grow into a big girl, so don't do such childish actions."
"But in my brother's eyes, I'm just a child!" Gu Mingda didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he shook his brother's arm like when he was a child, and saw the broken music box on the floor, "This is terrible, I will definitely be killed Xiao Jingnian is dead."
Gu Mingda squatted down to pick up the music box. The large pink sports suit wrapped her exquisite figure, and at the same time brought a natural visual impact that she wanted to touch and kiss.
Yan Chenglang couldn't help stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something in the air.He clearly felt the scorching heat of his ears as if they had been scorched by fire, and he lowered his hands in embarrassment.Not daring to look at that figure at all, he quickly lowered his head.Since he was a child, his emotional life has been as pure as a blank sheet of paper. It does not mean that he is not good enough or has any physical problems, but that he does not want to touch such things as emotions at all. A sense of rejection.
He remembered his mother, Xia Yu, who was a well-known talented woman in the contemporary era. She had a lifetime of unsatisfactory relationships and entanglements of grievances and resentments.And he doesn't even know who his father is, every time he sees his mother holding a picture and crying secretly.Since we are in love, why can't we be together for a long time?Since they are in love, why should they be painfully separated?
How many of those beautiful feelings of Zhizi holding hands with Zhizi and growing old together can exist in reality, and most of them are stored in books.Reality is often cruel.As a creature like a writer, he likes to weave sleepless dreams, lingering, miserable, touching, etc. After earning enough tears from readers, he often can't think about it.
His mother Xia Yu is a good example. When she was less than 40 years old, she got on the LS train and died on the plateau over there.
And now, he actually has a different feeling for Xiaoqi, he even wants to touch that cute collarbone.God knows, is he possessed by a beast?That was his younger sister, the younger sister who grew up. He fed her milk and changed her diapers when she was a baby. How could that be?
After picking up the music box, Gu Mingda jumped up. Now she is as light as a swallow, and she no longer has to worry about the floor banging after jumping up and down. "Big brother, I took a look at the music box for Xiaojing." It’s amazing that it didn’t break, but the paint is a little off, I don’t know if Xiaojing will mind it?”
Yan Chenglang did not pat Gu Mingda's little head dotingly as before, but turned his back, his voice was a bit cold, like ice in winter, "Little Qi, you have grown into a big girl, you have to learn to be yourself at the critical moment." Think, don't always depend on your brother."
Tang Ling didn't seem to know Yan Chenglang anymore. Such a gentle man, who was always so polite and personable to others, wished to hold his sister in the palm of his hand every day, yet he would say such indifferent words , but she is someone else, unable to impose the feelings of the other brother and sister.
Gu Mingda pouted, staring pitifully at the lacquered music box with her big round eyes, and kept twisting a corner of her clothes with her fingers. Gently, like the fine spring rain moistening the dry soil, my brother always has a smile on his face, even if he is very angry, he will keep smiling, because his doctor told him to keep a normal heart at all times, and his brother is now However, her face was tense like a string, and her pale lips were tightly pressed together, as if there was a trace of blood.
She drooped those black grape-like eyes, and the corners of her eyes seemed a little wet, but there was no tear.Afterwards, Gu Mingda squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. Although she was sad, she still walked in front of Yan Chenglang silently, and held his big hand with her small hand. His palm was dry and cold. "Big brother, I was wrong, I will learn to solve things by myself.
"
Yan Chenglang pulled his palm away from that limp little hand, turned around and left without saying a word, but slammed the door behind him when he left.
As soon as he left the room, Yan Chenglang staggered. After walking a few steps, he seemed to be exhausted. He leaned against the cold wall, and his breathing immediately became short of breath. A certain part of his heart seemed to be fried. The ground hurts, his slender and white fingers were trembling, he fumbled for a long time from the pocket of his slacks, and finally found a small aerosol, his trembling index finger and thumb couldn't hold it, it almost slipped from his neck Going down, he tried to take a few deep breaths. Finally, he took the aerosol and sprayed it towards his nose a few times, and the sound of rapid breathing slowly subsided.
As soon as he got better, Yan Chenglang strode out of the gym, and his mind was full of the aggrieved expression of Gu Mingda who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.He couldn't help putting the big hand that was pulled by his sister on his cheek. The cold palm brought goose bumps to his skin. It was obviously hot summer, but his body felt cold.
As soon as he returned to the apartment in the city center, Yan Chenglang locked himself in the room, lay down on the table, turned on the computer, did not type a few words, and then deleted. Later, he kept typing On the keyboard, after typing rows of words on Word, he deleted them one by one, returning to the original blank.
Keep typing, typing, deleting, deleting, typing, Yan Chenglang has never felt as confused as today, yes, what can't get out of his mind is that pair of beautiful collarbones, and Xiaoqi smiling and calling his brother .Until dark, his WORD was still blank.
(End of this chapter)
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