One string and one care pay for fleeting years

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Gu Xian was immediately discouraged, seeing the bus coming back to Jian Sheng's house, jumped on it, and hurriedly fled the scene.

Before Jiujiu could react, Gu Xian jumped into the car like a gust of wind, stared blankly at Fu Liunian for a long time, then sighed, what can this mother do with her?
Gu Xian put his head on the window, a few scattered people sat in the corner of the bus, closed his eyes, and a picture flashed in his mind, Gu Xian thought about what happened when the car accident happened, except for himself I can't think of anything except my head hurts.

As for Fu Liunian, she really doesn't have any memories of him at all, she only has a little memory of him in the hospital, there were few people in the car, but the heating was strong, and Gu Xian's hands gradually returned to their original color.

Gu Xian sent Shen Yu a message asking him what he wanted from her today?Instinctively, he has no dislike towards Shen Yu, obviously he is playing with the idea of ​​the old house.

Shen Yu quickly sent a message: There is nothing important, I want to see if your injury is healed.

Gu Xian looked at the message and turned off the phone screen.

Arrived at Jian Sheng's house, but Jian Sheng hadn't come back yet, Gu Xian wandered around the room boredly for a while, and glanced at a sketchbook in the bookshelf. It had been a long time since I drew, Gu Xian took out the sketchbook from the bookshelf, sat cross-legged On the carpet, a very vague boy's appearance was outlined stroke by stroke, with neat short hair and only a pair of lake blue eyes.

Why did I unconsciously think of Fu Liunian again?

Gu Xian threw down the sketchbook, just when the doorbell rang, and ran to open the door barefoot, Song Pan came in carrying two bags, "Xiao Xianzi, brother, I'm a little busy recently, so I don't have time to see you."

"Come on, you're still playing bureaucratic with me, you forget about brothers when you have a wife." Gu Xian took the bag and walked to the kitchen. They were all special dishes of Songpan restaurant. Song Pan said, "A Sheng hasn't come back yet."

"Come on, little Xianzi, tell me the truth, what's going on?" Song Pan pointed at Gu Xian and asked suspiciously.

Gu Xian picked up the pot of meat one by one with chopsticks and picked out shredded green onion and ginger, "What's going on?" It was as if her head was filled with paste.

"You and Fu Liunian." How could he just forget him like this, isn't it because of love?Forget it?

Gu Xian said lightly: "Is it so unbelievable? I can easily forget him, which means that I don't actually have that deep affection for him."

"Xiao Xianzi, I might still believe this if it came from someone else, but you, I really know you too well. Don't look back at the south wall, no, even if you hit the south wall and don't look back, tell me, who can understand you better than me?... Uh..." Song Panbalabala kept talking, Gu Xian's ears were itchy , directly stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Song Pan's mouth with a chopstick.

"Just cover your mouth when you eat." Gu Xian walked to the dining table with the dishes, and brought them up one by one. Does she really love Fu Liunian so much?Loved so much that no one could believe that she would forget him.Gu Xian gave a wry smile, Fu Liunian must have done something wrong to her, otherwise how could she have forgotten him even though she didn't forget anyone.

Song Pan chewed on the ribs, and frowned sweetly, why did Jian Sheng like such sweet things so much?

Gu Xian sat on the stool and waited for Jian Sheng and Shen Minglan. If she didn't come back, she would starve to death.

"Baby Xianzi, I'm back." Jian Sheng opened the door and shouted loudly, Song Pan and Gu Xian stood up directly, not to greet her, but to be frightened by the voice.

Shen Xiaoxing covered her ears, smiled and said with disgust: "Auntie A Sheng, you still told me to be a lady today, why did you come home like this?"

Jian Sheng closed his eyes and sniffed the aroma in the room, Gu Xian, an idiot, can cook?And it's sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Xiao Xing, pretending to be a lady is for clients. When I get home, of course I can have as much fun as I want, and I can play as much as I want..." Jian Shengpozi immediately saw someone standing there Changing her tune, Xiao Xing covered her mouth and giggled.

"It's over, it's embarrassing." Jian Sheng pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Xiao Xing smiled foolishly, and joked, "Auntie A Sheng, what should I do?"

"Jian Sheng, let you teach the children randomly." Shen Minglan also smiled, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

Song Pan glanced at Jian Sheng, lowered his eyes helplessly, it wasn't that he didn't know what she was like, and it wasn't that he hadn't seen her sloppy and rolling, why did he act like he had just discovered his feminine side.

Gu Xian finally looked forward to Jian Sheng's arrival, served the meal, and walked to the living room wearing an apron, "My dear, the meal is ready, please take a seat."

Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground, "Xianzi, it's better for you to be normal." Jian Sheng patted Gu Xian's shoulder sympathetically, and said sympathetically.

Shen Minglan's eyes were filled with distress for her, "Jian Sheng is used to being crazy, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Gu Xian laughed silly, "I don't know what she looks like, she can't pretend to be a lady."

Jian Sheng hooked Song Pan's shoulder with a playful smile, "I guess none of these meals were made by Xianzi from our family."

Unconvinced, Gu Xian pointed to the rice in the bowl and said, "I made the rice, it's guaranteed to be delicious."

Shen Minglan looked at the phone with an embarrassed expression, "Gu Xian, there is a person who will come back later, do you mind?"

Gu Xian hugged Shen Xiaoxing and sat beside her, and asked, "Who wants to come and ask me, not our mistress, rich woman Jian Sheng."

"The word rich woman is really vulgar, but I like it. If you don't eat it, I can eat it. I love sweet and sour pork ribs the most." Jian Sheng directly scooped out two pieces with a spoon and stuffed them into his mouth.

Shen Minglan checked again, raised her phone and said to Gu Xian, "Fu Liunian."

"Ming, Ming Lanlan, Sister Minglan, what is he doing here? It's inconvenient to tell him." Gu Xian was at a loss for what to do, and the feeling became stronger the first time he saw it.

Shen Minglan shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know either."

"What's inconvenient? It just so happens that lawyer Fu is here. There are three men and four women. We won't be too bored." No, it's boring because of Fu Liunian. opportunity to react.

When Song Pan thought of this, the limpness all over his body seemed to turn into muscles immediately.

Gu Xian glared at Song Pan. He didn't claim to be a psychological fortuneteller, so he couldn't even do the most basic divination.

"Xianzi, although life can only go forward, but he will not return it."

Gu Xian was almost sprayed to death by his own saliva, poisonous chicken soup is fine as long as she likes it.

"I can't help it. I feel that I have been driving for a few years. It seems that my...digital, no, it's a reservoir mask"

(End of this chapter)