Chapter 619
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In the cramped carriage, a low air pressure lingers in the car.
Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan's shoulder and patted it gently, as if comforting. His eyes followed Fang Yuan and looked at Fang Hua, who was driving calmly.
He seldom saw such a Fang Hua. He was surrounded by a thick and cold chill. Except for the second time, he learned that Li Nuan had a crazy fight with Gu Muchen the day Li Nuan disappeared.
"Brother..." Fang Yuan pondered for a long time, then opened his mouth: "sorry, brother, i... not intentional."
A good meal was destroyed by Fang Yuan's three words and two words. It also made outsiders watch the excitement.
She didn't mean to, but she didn't mean to. When Fang Zheng ignored all Ma jianzhe and treated Zhou Shen warmly, her repressed anger formed a huge dragon. She could no longer control what she did. She mentioned people who would make her father angry, but she didn't think that she would marry Ma jianzhe, which also made him angry.
From entering the door to leaving, he did not give Ma jianzhe a good face, did not say a word with him, let alone tried to understand this man, he already put him on the opposite side, which is not fair to Fangyuan or Ma jianzhe.
Ma jianzhe could bear the injustice and anger brought about by this kind of fairness, but Fang Yuan could not. She may be able to endure her own grievances, but she can't bear the grievances of Ma jianzhe, especially because of her.
She did not know when her feelings were greater than her own. However, the so-called "humble" did not make her feel bad. Instead, she felt that she was alive. Because of him, her life seemed more meaningful and colorful.
"It's none of your business." The unpleasant conversation has happened more than once. Even if there is no square, the meal is not satisfactory. It's better to avoid being left for the night. It's just... "Yuanyuan, are you two really going to get married?"
This is the focus of Fang Hua's concern, whether her sister is really going to get married.
Fang Yuan took a look at Ma jianzhe and gave a sweet smile.
This expression, Fang Hua saw from the rearview mirror, pulled his lips and said, "jianzhe, my sister has been very willful, please forgive me more in the future."
"I will." Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan to his arms.
"Brother, I'm your sister. How can I say that to my sister like that?" Fang Yuan complained discontentedly.
"It's because you are my sister that I want to remind jianzhe more." Fang Hua's voice suddenly became more serious: "jianzhe, if one day you don't love my sister, please tell me first, I will bring her back, and then find someone else, OK?"
On hearing this, Fang Yuan's expression froze for a few seconds, and his eyes were also moist: "brother..."
Fang Hua is seven years older than Fangyuan. Some things at that time, Fangyuan may be ignorant, but Fang Hua has become an adult. An adult knows more about the meaning of the three words "wild man", and the damage will increase exponentially.
"This day will never come." Ma jianzhe's black eyes flashed, and he answered Fang Hua as firm as a rock.
When we returned to the villa in the southern suburb, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. It was still early. Ma jianzhe and Fangyuan drove to Biyuan to see Muchen.
Fang Hua's state is still depressed, brows are locked, so Gu Muchen is not much better than that.
Sure enough, there was a lively scene outside, but Biyuan was dead. Without lanterns and lanterns, the decorations were just as good. Even the most basic couplets were not pasted.
Ma jianzhe and Fang Yuan looked at each other and sighed heavily.
Push the door in, the living room is empty, not a bit of vitality, Ma jianzhe called twice, no one answered, quietly want to seat the dead city. But he knew that Gu Muchen was at home, the door was not locked, and the car was parked in the yard.
"You wait here. I'll go upstairs and have a look." Ma jianzhe said to each other.
"I'll go with you."
Ma jianzhe nodded and took Fangyuan to the second floor.
Ma jianzhe knocked on the door of the bedroom, but no one answered. He turned it open and pushed it in. It was empty.
"Jianzhe, what about this?" Fang Yuan stood at the door of the study, Gougou finger called him over: "Gu Muchen is in the study!"
The door of the study was not closed tightly, leaving a wisp of gap. In the gap, Gu Muchen, who was sitting in a chair and smoking, looked out of the window with his back to the door frame, was so lonely and lonely.
Ma jianzhe took a look at Fangyuan, then pushed the door of the study open, and saw a cloud of white fog like a dragon attacking them. The thick smoke choked Fangyuan and coughed.
How many cigarettes did he smoke to have this effect?
"Gu Muchen..."
when he heard someone calling him, Gu Muchen turned back. His face was pale, and his thin red lips lost their blood color: "you are coming." He is as light as a ghost.
Li Nuan left and took all of his things away. Now Gu Muchen is not as good as a walking corpse.Ma jianzhe wrung his brow and went forward to open the window. The icy wind swept in. Gu Muchen was wearing thin clothes and shivered.
"What about Mama Zhang and pinru?" Ma jianzhe asked.
"Take them off and go home for the Spring Festival." Gu Muchen took a long puff of smoke, threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground, got up and twisted out with feet: "go to the living room."
He swayed, and his steps were light.
"Jianzhe, Gu Muchen doesn't seem to be in a good state." Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's hand and whispered in his ear: "is he sick?"
He was pale as a ghost, not a normal person at all.
Ma jianzhe patted Fangyuan's back and followed Gu Muchen downstairs first: "where's Gu Ying? Is she back in America?"
"Yes
"Mrs. Zhang and pinru have a rest. Who cooked for you these days?"
"No food!" Gu Muchen lightly answers, to sitting on the sofa in the living room, legs overlap at will, pinch out a cigarette and ignite.
Without eating, smoking is his spiritual food. The smell of nicotine seems to paralyze his nerves.
"How do you want to be an immortal?" Ma jianzhe joked and turned to Fangyuan and nursed the kitchen.
Fang Yuan nodded and turned directly into the kitchen from the stairway. The kitchen was clean and covered with a thin layer of ash. It can be seen that it has not been opened for several days.
Fang Yuan opened the refrigerator, full of ingredients. It could be seen that Zhang Ma had prepared them carefully. After several tossing, she took out the wrapped wonton from the frozen cabinet, and boiled a bowl of wonton under the water.
She can't let Gu Muchen wait too long. Maybe she will starve to death.
Fang Yuan is busy in the kitchen. Ma jianzhe and Gu Muchen are chatting in the living room. It's not so much a chat as a conversation between Ma jianzhe and himself. Gu Muchen often doesn't respond.
Ten minutes later, Fang Yuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of wonton and put it on the tea table. At the same time, he handed the spoon to Gu Muchen: "here, have some!"
"No appetite!" Gu Muchen was smoking, and did not reach for it.
Fang Yuan turned his head and handed the spoon to Ma jianzhe, as if to say: you come!
"Why, do you want me to feed you?" Ma jianzhe scooped out a small wonton, blew it, and sent it to Gu Muchen's mouth: "open your mouth!"
He didn't move!
"Why, I want to feed you with my mouth." Ma jianzhe hummed: "your wishful thinking is going to fail, but I can't interest you."
Gu Muchen is tired of closing his eyes, finger holding the cigarette also did not smoke.
Fang Yuan looked at Ma jianzhe, helpless flat mouth!
What's the matter?
"Gu Muchen!" Ma jianzhe will even wonton with spoon into the bowl, look at his eyebrows some cold: "do not want to eat, then don't eat, wait for starvation, when the time comes back, I will take her to your grave to see you."
Mention Li Nuan, Gu Muchen's eyes open, looking at the roof, the corner of the mouth hook touch sarcastic smile: "she, will come back?"
People will have a body after death, but Li Nuan is the evaporation of the world. He thought and thought, what other reason besides that she didn't want to be found?
However, she clearly said that she would come back when things were finished. This liar, liar...
"I don't know if I can't come back. I know you will starve to death if you don't eat any more." Ma jianzhe leaned on the back of the chair with his arm in front of the pillow: "it doesn't matter if Li Nuan comes back. I'll tell her that you starved to death because she can't eat. Let her keep you widowed for a year, and then stay with Fang Hua. Don't worry. Fang Hua likes Li Nuan so much. She will be good to her, won't she? "
This is the method of encouragement. Fang Yuan understood it and nodded repeatedly. His tone was light and brisk: "yes, my brother likes Li Nuan so much, he will treat her well."
Gu Muchen cold hiss: "it's a pity that Li Nuan doesn't like your brother."
"So what? Feelings need to be cultivated. You see, jianzhe and I have developed feelings, and they have become more and more profound. To BA jianzhe."
"Yes, who can say clearly about feelings. If you like it, you will like it; if you don't like it, you won't like it."
Gu Muchen was bored by their singing and singing. In order to make them shut up, he got up and ate up the wonton two or three times that night, and then said coldly, "you two can get out."
Gu Muchen knows that this is a provocative method. He doesn't want to pay attention to it. But it's really noisy. His ears hurt and his heart gets upset.
It's a good deal to buy peace with a meal.
"Well, you should rest early, and we'll see you tomorrow." Ma jianzhe smile, that smile hides a bit complacent, pull up square round hand to go out toward the door.
"Go away, don't come again."
Gu Muchen's deep voice echoed behind him.
Out of Biyuan, Fangyuan turned to Ma jianzhe's side: "I think Gu Muchen's state is worse than my brother's, I'm a little worried.""I know." Ma jianzhe's eyes were gloomy.
"What should I do? Is Gu Muchen always like this?"
"To tell the truth." At the red light, Ma jianzhe stopped the car steadily and looked at Fang Yuan's worried eyes: "I don't know what to do."
Now it seems that all he can pray for is Li Nuan, which is safe and sound, and appears soon.
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In the cramped carriage, a low air pressure lingers in the car.
Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan's shoulder and patted it gently, as if comforting. His eyes followed Fang Yuan and looked at Fang Hua, who was driving calmly.
He seldom saw such a Fang Hua. He was surrounded by a thick and cold chill. Except for the second time, he learned that Li Nuan had a crazy fight with Gu Muchen the day Li Nuan disappeared.
"Brother..." Fang Yuan pondered for a long time, then opened his mouth: "sorry, brother, i... not intentional."
A good meal was destroyed by Fang Yuan's three words and two words. It also made outsiders watch the excitement.
She didn't mean to, but she didn't mean to. When Fang Zheng ignored all Ma jianzhe and treated Zhou Shen warmly, her repressed anger formed a huge dragon. She could no longer control what she did. She mentioned people who would make her father angry, but she didn't think that she would marry Ma jianzhe, which also made him angry.
From entering the door to leaving, he did not give Ma jianzhe a good face, did not say a word with him, let alone tried to understand this man, he already put him on the opposite side, which is not fair to Fangyuan or Ma jianzhe.
Ma jianzhe could bear the injustice and anger brought about by this kind of fairness, but Fang Yuan could not. She may be able to endure her own grievances, but she can't bear the grievances of Ma jianzhe, especially because of her.
She did not know when her feelings were greater than her own. However, the so-called "humble" did not make her feel bad. Instead, she felt that she was alive. Because of him, her life seemed more meaningful and colorful.
"It's none of your business." The unpleasant conversation has happened more than once. Even if there is no square, the meal is not satisfactory. It's better to avoid being left for the night. It's just... "Yuanyuan, are you two really going to get married?"
This is the focus of Fang Hua's concern, whether her sister is really going to get married.
Fang Yuan took a look at Ma jianzhe and gave a sweet smile.
This expression, Fang Hua saw from the rearview mirror, pulled his lips and said, "jianzhe, my sister has been very willful, please forgive me more in the future."
"I will." Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan to his arms.
"Brother, I'm your sister. How can I say that to my sister like that?" Fang Yuan complained discontentedly.
"It's because you are my sister that I want to remind jianzhe more." Fang Hua's voice suddenly became more serious: "jianzhe, if one day you don't love my sister, please tell me first, I will bring her back, and then find someone else, OK?"
On hearing this, Fang Yuan's expression froze for a few seconds, and his eyes were also moist: "brother..."
Fang Hua is seven years older than Fangyuan. Some things at that time, Fangyuan may be ignorant, but Fang Hua has become an adult. An adult knows more about the meaning of the three words "wild man", and the damage will increase exponentially.
"This day will never come." Ma jianzhe's black eyes flashed, and he answered Fang Hua as firm as a rock.
When we returned to the villa in the southern suburb, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. It was still early. Ma jianzhe and Fangyuan drove to Biyuan to see Muchen.
Fang Hua's state is still depressed, brows are locked, so Gu Muchen is not much better than that.
Sure enough, there was a lively scene outside, but Biyuan was dead. Without lanterns and lanterns, the decorations were just as good. Even the most basic couplets were not pasted.
Ma jianzhe and Fang Yuan looked at each other and sighed heavily.
Push the door in, the living room is empty, not a bit of vitality, Ma jianzhe called twice, no one answered, quietly want to seat the dead city. But he knew that Gu Muchen was at home, the door was not locked, and the car was parked in the yard.
"You wait here. I'll go upstairs and have a look." Ma jianzhe said to each other.
"I'll go with you."
Ma jianzhe nodded and took Fangyuan to the second floor.
Ma jianzhe knocked on the door of the bedroom, but no one answered. He turned it open and pushed it in. It was empty.
"Jianzhe, what about this?" Fang Yuan stood at the door of the study, Gougou finger called him over: "Gu Muchen is in the study!"
The door of the study was not closed tightly, leaving a wisp of gap. In the gap, Gu Muchen, who was sitting in a chair and smoking, looked out of the window with his back to the door frame, was so lonely and lonely.
Ma jianzhe took a look at Fangyuan, then pushed the door of the study open, and saw a cloud of white fog like a dragon attacking them. The thick smoke choked Fangyuan and coughed.
How many cigarettes did he smoke to have this effect?
"Gu Muchen..."
when he heard someone calling him, Gu Muchen turned back. His face was pale, and his thin red lips lost their blood color: "you are coming." He is as light as a ghost.
Li Nuan left and took all of his things away. Now Gu Muchen is not as good as a walking corpse.Ma jianzhe wrung his brow and went forward to open the window. The icy wind swept in. Gu Muchen was wearing thin clothes and shivered.
"What about Mama Zhang and pinru?" Ma jianzhe asked.
"Take them off and go home for the Spring Festival." Gu Muchen took a long puff of smoke, threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground, got up and twisted out with feet: "go to the living room."
He swayed, and his steps were light.
"Jianzhe, Gu Muchen doesn't seem to be in a good state." Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's hand and whispered in his ear: "is he sick?"
He was pale as a ghost, not a normal person at all.
Ma jianzhe patted Fangyuan's back and followed Gu Muchen downstairs first: "where's Gu Ying? Is she back in America?"
"Yes
"Mrs. Zhang and pinru have a rest. Who cooked for you these days?"
"No food!" Gu Muchen lightly answers, to sitting on the sofa in the living room, legs overlap at will, pinch out a cigarette and ignite.
Without eating, smoking is his spiritual food. The smell of nicotine seems to paralyze his nerves.
"How do you want to be an immortal?" Ma jianzhe joked and turned to Fangyuan and nursed the kitchen.
Fang Yuan nodded and turned directly into the kitchen from the stairway. The kitchen was clean and covered with a thin layer of ash. It can be seen that it has not been opened for several days.
Fang Yuan opened the refrigerator, full of ingredients. It could be seen that Zhang Ma had prepared them carefully. After several tossing, she took out the wrapped wonton from the frozen cabinet, and boiled a bowl of wonton under the water.
She can't let Gu Muchen wait too long. Maybe she will starve to death.
Fang Yuan is busy in the kitchen. Ma jianzhe and Gu Muchen are chatting in the living room. It's not so much a chat as a conversation between Ma jianzhe and himself. Gu Muchen often doesn't respond.
Ten minutes later, Fang Yuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of wonton and put it on the tea table. At the same time, he handed the spoon to Gu Muchen: "here, have some!"
"No appetite!" Gu Muchen was smoking, and did not reach for it.
Fang Yuan turned his head and handed the spoon to Ma jianzhe, as if to say: you come!
"Why, do you want me to feed you?" Ma jianzhe scooped out a small wonton, blew it, and sent it to Gu Muchen's mouth: "open your mouth!"
He didn't move!
"Why, I want to feed you with my mouth." Ma jianzhe hummed: "your wishful thinking is going to fail, but I can't interest you."
Gu Muchen is tired of closing his eyes, finger holding the cigarette also did not smoke.
Fang Yuan looked at Ma jianzhe, helpless flat mouth!
What's the matter?
"Gu Muchen!" Ma jianzhe will even wonton with spoon into the bowl, look at his eyebrows some cold: "do not want to eat, then don't eat, wait for starvation, when the time comes back, I will take her to your grave to see you."
Mention Li Nuan, Gu Muchen's eyes open, looking at the roof, the corner of the mouth hook touch sarcastic smile: "she, will come back?"
People will have a body after death, but Li Nuan is the evaporation of the world. He thought and thought, what other reason besides that she didn't want to be found?
However, she clearly said that she would come back when things were finished. This liar, liar...
"I don't know if I can't come back. I know you will starve to death if you don't eat any more." Ma jianzhe leaned on the back of the chair with his arm in front of the pillow: "it doesn't matter if Li Nuan comes back. I'll tell her that you starved to death because she can't eat. Let her keep you widowed for a year, and then stay with Fang Hua. Don't worry. Fang Hua likes Li Nuan so much. She will be good to her, won't she? "
This is the method of encouragement. Fang Yuan understood it and nodded repeatedly. His tone was light and brisk: "yes, my brother likes Li Nuan so much, he will treat her well."
Gu Muchen cold hiss: "it's a pity that Li Nuan doesn't like your brother."
"So what? Feelings need to be cultivated. You see, jianzhe and I have developed feelings, and they have become more and more profound. To BA jianzhe."
"Yes, who can say clearly about feelings. If you like it, you will like it; if you don't like it, you won't like it."
Gu Muchen was bored by their singing and singing. In order to make them shut up, he got up and ate up the wonton two or three times that night, and then said coldly, "you two can get out."
Gu Muchen knows that this is a provocative method. He doesn't want to pay attention to it. But it's really noisy. His ears hurt and his heart gets upset.
It's a good deal to buy peace with a meal.
"Well, you should rest early, and we'll see you tomorrow." Ma jianzhe smile, that smile hides a bit complacent, pull up square round hand to go out toward the door.
"Go away, don't come again."
Gu Muchen's deep voice echoed behind him.
Out of Biyuan, Fangyuan turned to Ma jianzhe's side: "I think Gu Muchen's state is worse than my brother's, I'm a little worried.""I know." Ma jianzhe's eyes were gloomy.
"What should I do? Is Gu Muchen always like this?"
"To tell the truth." At the red light, Ma jianzhe stopped the car steadily and looked at Fang Yuan's worried eyes: "I don't know what to do."
Now it seems that all he can pray for is Li Nuan, which is safe and sound, and appears soon.
In the cramped carriage, a low air pressure lingers in the car. Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan's shoulder and patted it gently, as if comforting. His eyes followed Fang Yuan and looked at Fang Hua, who was driving calmly. He seldom saw such a Fang Hua. He was surrounded by a thick and cold chill. Except for the second time, he learned that Li Nuan had a crazy fight with Gu Muchen the day Li Nuan disappeared. "Brother..." Fang Yuan pondered for a long time, then opened his mouth: "sorry, brother, i... not intentional." A good meal was destroyed by Fang Yuan's three words and two words. It also made outsiders watch the excitement. She didn't mean to, but she didn't mean to. When Fang Zheng ignored all Ma jianzhe and treated Zhou Shen warmly, her repressed anger formed a huge dragon. She could no longer control what she did. She mentioned people who would make her father angry, but she didn't think that she would marry Ma jianzhe, which also made him angry. From entering the door to leaving, he did not give Ma jianzhe a good face, did not say a word with him, let alone tried to understand this man, he already put him on the opposite side, which is not fair to Fangyuan or Ma jianzhe. Ma jianzhe could bear the injustice and anger brought about by this kind of fairness, but Fang Yuan could not. She may be able to endure her own grievances, but she can't bear the grievances of Ma jianzhe, especially because of her. She did not know when her feelings were greater than her own. However, the so-called "humble" did not make her feel bad. Instead, she felt that she was alive. Because of him, her life seemed more meaningful and colorful. "It's none of your business." The unpleasant conversation has happened more than once. Even if there is no square, the meal is not satisfactory. It's better to avoid being left for the night. It's just... "Yuanyuan, are you two really going to get married?" This is the focus of Fang Hua's concern, whether her sister is really going to get married. Fang Yuan took a look at Ma jianzhe and gave a sweet smile. This expression, Fang Hua saw from the rearview mirror, pulled his lips and said, "jianzhe, my sister has been very willful, please forgive me more in the future." "I will." Ma jianzhe took Fangyuan to his arms. "Brother, I'm your sister. How can I say that to my sister like that?" Fang Yuan complained discontentedly. "It's because you are my sister that I want to remind jianzhe more." Fang Hua's voice suddenly became more serious: "jianzhe, if one day you don't love my sister, please tell me first, I will bring her back, and then find someone else, OK?" On hearing this, Fang Yuan's expression froze for a few seconds, and his eyes were also moist: "brother..." Fang Hua is seven years older than Fangyuan. Some things at that time, Fangyuan may be ignorant, but Fang Hua has become an adult. An adult knows more about the meaning of the three words "wild man", and the damage will increase exponentially. "This day will never come." Ma jianzhe's black eyes flashed, and he answered Fang Hua as firm as a rock. When we returned to the villa in the southern suburb, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. It was still early. Ma jianzhe and Fangyuan drove to Biyuan to see Muchen. Fang Hua's state is still depressed, brows are locked, so Gu Muchen is not much better than that. Sure enough, there was a lively scene outside, but Biyuan was dead. Without lanterns and lanterns, the decorations were just as good. Even the most basic couplets were not pasted. Ma jianzhe and Fang Yuan looked at each other and sighed heavily. Push the door in, the living room is empty, not a bit of vitality, Ma jianzhe called twice, no one answered, quietly want to seat the dead city. But he knew that Gu Muchen was at home, the door was not locked, and the car was parked in the yard. "You wait here. I'll go upstairs and have a look." Ma jianzhe said to each other. "I'll go with you." Ma jianzhe nodded and took Fangyuan to the second floor. Ma jianzhe knocked on the door of the bedroom, but no one answered. He turned it open and pushed it in. It was empty. "Jianzhe, what about this?" Fang Yuan stood at the door of the study, Gougou finger called him over: "Gu Muchen is in the study!" The door of the study was not closed tightly, leaving a wisp of gap. In the gap, Gu Muchen, who was sitting in a chair and smoking, looked out of the window with his back to the door frame, was so lonely and lonely. Ma jianzhe took a look at Fangyuan, then pushed the door of the study open, and saw a cloud of white fog like a dragon attacking them. The thick smoke choked Fangyuan and coughed. How many cigarettes did he smoke to have this effect? "Gu Muchen..." when he heard someone calling him, Gu Muchen turned back. His face was pale, and his thin red lips lost their blood color: "you are coming." He is as light as a ghost. Li Nuan left and took all of his things away. Now Gu Muchen is not as good as a walking corpse.Ma jianzhe wrung his brow and went forward to open the window. The icy wind swept in. Gu Muchen was wearing thin clothes and shivered. "What about Mama Zhang and pinru?" Ma jianzhe asked. "Take them off and go home for the Spring Festival." Gu Muchen took a long puff of smoke, threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground, got up and twisted out with feet: "go to the living room." He swayed, and his steps were light. "Jianzhe, Gu Muchen doesn't seem to be in a good state." Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's hand and whispered in his ear: "is he sick?" He was pale as a ghost, not a normal person at all. Ma jianzhe patted Fangyuan's back and followed Gu Muchen downstairs first: "where's Gu Ying? Is she back in America?" "Yes "Mrs. Zhang and pinru have a rest. Who cooked for you these days?" "No food!" Gu Muchen lightly answers, to sitting on the sofa in the living room, legs overlap at will, pinch out a cigarette and ignite. Without eating, smoking is his spiritual food. The smell of nicotine seems to paralyze his nerves. "How do you want to be an immortal?" Ma jianzhe joked and turned to Fangyuan and nursed the kitchen. Fang Yuan nodded and turned directly into the kitchen from the stairway. The kitchen was clean and covered with a thin layer of ash. It can be seen that it has not been opened for several days. Fang Yuan opened the refrigerator, full of ingredients. It could be seen that Zhang Ma had prepared them carefully. After several tossing, she took out the wrapped wonton from the frozen cabinet, and boiled a bowl of wonton under the water. She can't let Gu Muchen wait too long. Maybe she will starve to death. Fang Yuan is busy in the kitchen. Ma jianzhe and Gu Muchen are chatting in the living room. It's not so much a chat as a conversation between Ma jianzhe and himself. Gu Muchen often doesn't respond. Ten minutes later, Fang Yuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of wonton and put it on the tea table. At the same time, he handed the spoon to Gu Muchen: "here, have some!" "No appetite!" Gu Muchen was smoking, and did not reach for it. Fang Yuan turned his head and handed the spoon to Ma jianzhe, as if to say: you come! "Why, do you want me to feed you?" Ma jianzhe scooped out a small wonton, blew it, and sent it to Gu Muchen's mouth: "open your mouth!" He didn't move! "Why, I want to feed you with my mouth." Ma jianzhe hummed: "your wishful thinking is going to fail, but I can't interest you." Gu Muchen is tired of closing his eyes, finger holding the cigarette also did not smoke. Fang Yuan looked at Ma jianzhe, helpless flat mouth! What's the matter? "Gu Muchen!" Ma jianzhe will even wonton with spoon into the bowl, look at his eyebrows some cold: "do not want to eat, then don't eat, wait for starvation, when the time comes back, I will take her to your grave to see you." Mention Li Nuan, Gu Muchen's eyes open, looking at the roof, the corner of the mouth hook touch sarcastic smile: "she, will come back?" People will have a body after death, but Li Nuan is the evaporation of the world. He thought and thought, what other reason besides that she didn't want to be found? However, she clearly said that she would come back when things were finished. This liar, liar... "I don't know if I can't come back. I know you will starve to death if you don't eat any more." Ma jianzhe leaned on the back of the chair with his arm in front of the pillow: "it doesn't matter if Li Nuan comes back. I'll tell her that you starved to death because she can't eat. Let her keep you widowed for a year, and then stay with Fang Hua. Don't worry. Fang Hua likes Li Nuan so much. She will be good to her, won't she? " This is the method of encouragement. Fang Yuan understood it and nodded repeatedly. His tone was light and brisk: "yes, my brother likes Li Nuan so much, he will treat her well." Gu Muchen cold hiss: "it's a pity that Li Nuan doesn't like your brother." "So what? Feelings need to be cultivated. You see, jianzhe and I have developed feelings, and they have become more and more profound. To BA jianzhe." "Yes, who can say clearly about feelings. If you like it, you will like it; if you don't like it, you won't like it." Gu Muchen was bored by their singing and singing. In order to make them shut up, he got up and ate up the wonton two or three times that night, and then said coldly, "you two can get out." Gu Muchen knows that this is a provocative method. He doesn't want to pay attention to it. But it's really noisy. His ears hurt and his heart gets upset. It's a good deal to buy peace with a meal. "Well, you should rest early, and we'll see you tomorrow." Ma jianzhe smile, that smile hides a bit complacent, pull up square round hand to go out toward the door. "Go away, don't come again." Gu Muchen's deep voice echoed behind him. Out of Biyuan, Fangyuan turned to Ma jianzhe's side: "I think Gu Muchen's state is worse than my brother's, I'm a little worried.""I know." Ma jianzhe's eyes were gloomy. "What should I do? Is Gu Muchen always like this?" "To tell the truth." At the red light, Ma jianzhe stopped the car steadily and looked at Fang Yuan's worried eyes: "I don't know what to do." Now it seems that all he can pray for is Li Nuan, which is safe and sound, and appears soon.
