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Chapter 57 New Year!come on!Make money!Make money!

Although Mo Xiaobei's compliments to him at work were lame and funny, but during the time with her, he really thought she was very funny and cute.

Her kindness to strangers, her seriousness to work, her responsibilities to her family, her sincerity to her first love, and her love of life and her efforts to move forward...

It really made him feel that although life is full of ups and downs and absurdities, it is also full of meaning and hope.

Mo Xiaobei showed all his positive attitudes toward life, but in the dead of night, he licked his wounds alone, which made Gu Yan appreciate and cherish him.

He knows that there are tens of thousands of ordinary and strong people like Mo Xiaobei in the world, she is not the most special one, but he has never met them, he just met Mo Xiaobei...

He didn't know why fate arranged for them to get acquainted, and he didn't know why he didn't know why the love started and deepened, but he concluded that this "love" must not be the love that everyone talks about...

Talking about liking and love at this age, just thinking about it makes me feel hypocritical.

Perhaps, he can be Mo Xiaobei's ferryman...

He is willing to be a boat that will take her from one side of the river to the other. Before arriving at the destination, he will teach her how to resist the evil intentions of this world with warmth and companionship.

At this time, Gu Yan still didn't know that what Mo Xiaobei had always believed in was that all living beings are suffering, and the only way is to cross over by oneself. '

What he thought he gave was just wishful thinking, but what Mo Xiaobei wanted, he had missed for many years.

The appearance of Yang Jie and An Ruo gave her strength, but it did not allow her to gain immunity to face this cruel world. Instead, it brought her new harm.

So, if we always seek external comfort, understanding and redemption, except for a moment of relief, it will not allow us to truly learn to grow.

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On the first day of the new year, the weather is fine and the sun is shining...

Mo Xiaobei gradually opened his eyes, the environment in front of him was very strange.

In a gray and white empty room, white gauze covers the entire floor-to-ceiling windows, and heavy gray curtains cover half of the windows.

There is a massage chair and a small coffee table next to the window, and there is a book on the coffee table...

Mo Xiaobei had a severe headache. She closed her eyes, rubbed her temples with both hands, and tried her best to recall what happened last night: she called Mr. Gu for help, then took a part-time job, had dinner, and couldn't remember what happened next...

She said to herself: I'll be drunk like this after drinking some red wine, ouch, my head hurts, my God!
She looked at herself under the quilt again in shock, her clothes were neat and tidy.

She patted her chest reassuringly: Fortunately, there is no drunken disorder... ah!What are you thinking, Mo Xiaobei, how could Mr. Gu have unreasonable thoughts about you?Of course, neither did I to him!
When she thought that she had such thoughts, she slapped herself on the head vigorously: You really drank too much, you must never drink alcohol in the future!
She got up quickly. It was the first time in her life that she drank alcohol, and she drank a lot. She was still a little dizzy. He stood up and stood against the wall for a while before he recovered.

She stood at the junction between the master bedroom and the cloakroom, and looked inside. It was a big cloakroom, and further inside was a bathroom. She was going to go in for convenience, but she thought that this was the master bedroom of the owner's house, so it was not good. go in.

I thought: There should be a bathroom in the living room.

She opened the door and saw that Gu Yan was making breakfast in the kitchen. Gu Yan heard the sound of the door opening and looked over: "Are you awake?"

He put the fried eggs in the pan on the plate and said, "Go wash up and come over for dinner."

Mo Xiaobei scratched his head: "Ah, okay, I want to ask where is the bathroom in the living room?"

Gu Yan put down what he was doing: "I'll take you there."

Mo Xiaobei followed Gu Yan to the bathroom, took a new toothbrush for Mo Xiaobei, squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to her hand.

He helped her pick up the mouthwash and put it on the washstand: "Come out to eat after you finish it."

"Thank you, thank you... I'll just do it myself." Mo Xiaobei cautiously took the mouthwash cup that Gu Yan handed over, bowing repeatedly.

Seeing her restrained appearance, Gu Yan thought of her cautious work, her hypocrisy to her superiors, the tragedy at the bus stop last night, and her free self after being drunk.

He leaned against the wall, folded his arms around his chest, and couldn't help joking: "Mo Xiaobei, how many faces do you have?"

Mo Xiaobei was very puzzled, and then tentatively asked: "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary last night, did I?" Seeing that Gu Yan didn't speak, she confirmed again: "Huh?"

Gu Yan looked at her and thought: Is this girl really drunk?Or pretend?

He scratched his eyebrows and said, "You are very ladylike! You are much more pleasing than usual." After speaking, he walked out.

……

Mo Xiaobei, who finished washing, returned to the living room and saw the egg noodles and hot milk on the dining table, feeling warm in his heart.

She took a deep breath, regained her usual look, sat down at the dining table and said, "Mr. Gu, I didn't expect you to be able to cook?"

Gu Yan glanced at her, then looked back at his phone: "Then did I feed the dog the meal I cooked last night?"

Mo Xiaobei was so choked that he was helpless: "Hey... sorry, maybe I had a drink last night and my mind is a little unclear?"

"Are you sure you had a drink?" Gu Yan almost choked the noodles in his mouth.

Mo Xiaobei's hand holding the noodles froze in mid-air: "I'm not very good at drinking, and it's easy to break when I drink."

Gu Yan scooped up the noodles in the bowl, without raising his head, he continued to look at his phone and said, "That's not what you said last night. You can hold a lot of alcohol, and the wine tastes better..."

In order to prevent Gu Yan from going on forever, Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to expose his scars and sympathized: "Didn't you break up in love yesterday?"

Lifting up her hair again, pointing to the wound on her forehead, she said lightly, "Look, who is in their twenties, and those who are older than the Chinese New Year are still beaten?"

"In order to understand Qianchou, maybe, indeed, there is a suspicion of bragging...Your adult doesn't count the faults of villains, huh?" Mo Xiaobei laughed.

Seeing that she was so calm, Gu Yan deliberately asked, "Come over from a broken relationship so quickly? Understand the other party's choice so quickly?"

Mo Xiaobei thought to himself: What the hell did I tell this guy last night?
She looked at Gu Yan again, and tried to force a smile: "Who hasn't been young and frivolous? Right? When you are young, it is not too much to fall in love with anything. When you are mature, you can understand giving up everything. What do you think?" ?”

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, then scooped up a pair of chopsticks of noodles, and joked, "Hmm... you are indeed a professional writer of Chicken Soup for the Soul!"

"I told you all this?" Mo Xiaobei wanted to die.

Gu Yan looked at the other party's embarrassed expression, looked at Mo Xiaobei's bowl, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, the noodles are lumpy!"

After eating, Mo Xiaobei took the initiative to wash the dishes, and did not listen to Gu Yan's persuasion, cleaned the room where he slept, washed the bedding and dried them.

Mo Xiaobei watched the quilt fluttering under the sun and cold wind, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to block the sun, looked at the sun through her fingers, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and said to herself: Well, that's great!

Then he opened his eyes again, tilted his head and continued to look at the sunshine between his fingers, and muttered: New year!come on!Make money!Make money!

Gu Yan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, looked at her, smiled, and popped out the word "Heh!", shaking his head...

(End of this chapter)