It turned out that it was Mr. Gu who had always thought of medicine

Chapter 20 Zhong Shuo, how worried are you that your sister won't get married...

At this moment, Zhong Qing's face was flushed, and her heart was beating abnormally and violently.

At this moment, how much she wished she could hear the voice.

This man probably spoke with that kind of gentle and bright voice.

Like the chirping of birds in spring, the breeze in summer.

The autumn maple forest is rustling, and the winter snow is fluttering.

There was a streamer in Zhong Qing's almond eyes, and she just kept staring at Gu Ciyuan.

She didn't stare at Zhong Shuo angrily until Zhong Shuo couldn't stand it anymore, felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, and patted her on the head heavily.

On the eighteenth floor, Gu Ciyuan came out first, and Zhong Shuo smiled and pulled the reluctant Zhong Qing.

Not reluctantly, it is too embarrassing!
He's a singer and hasn't done any embarrassing things, so don't take her with him!
She is thin-skinned... and she still loses face in front of Gu Ciyuan.

When she was at the same table with him, she often lost face in front of Gu Ciyuan.

……

Gu Ciyuan's family is well-off, and he would bring special high-end snacks to school every day. Zhong Qing could only lay timidly on the table and draw, swallowing saliva quietly.

Once, Gu Ciyuan pushed her, then handed her the delicious roast sausage, grabbed the picture book she was drawing, and wrote three words neatly: "For you to eat."

Zhong Qing took it timidly, with joy in her lowered almond eyes.

Written crookedly: "Thank you."

After receiving it, Gu Ciyuan wrote back with a cold face: "Don't you know? Your stomach growls very loudly."

The grilled sausage that reaches the mouth suddenly loses its fragrance...

"Let's go!" Zhong Shuo knocked on her head, and forced her to come out.

Zhong Qing pursed her lips, regained consciousness from the memory, and smiled gratefully at Gu Ciyuan.

Gu Ciyuan probably doesn't remember this matter...

At the door, Zhong Qing took the initiative to take the takeaway bag from him, then lowered her face, not watching him enter the password.

Zhong Shuo put his hands in the pockets of his ripped jeans, and smiled: "Yo, it's actually a birthday number."

Gu Ciyuan was taken aback for a moment, then pushed open the door and took the takeaway bag from Zhong Qing's hand, it was still a bit heavy after all.

He took out two pairs of brand new men's slippers from the shoe rack, and smiled apologetically at Zhong Qing: "If there are no girls, just wear them."

Zhong Shuo bent over to change the shoes, and fired his mouth like a cannonball: "Then I will buy a pair next time."

Gu Ciyuan took a pause in the posture of carrying the takeaway, and soon returned to his natural state, and brought all the things to the restaurant area.

With their backs facing the two, the Zhong siblings couldn't see that calm and steady handsome face turned their backs to them and twitched. They gritted their teeth and tried to hold back their laughter.

Zhong Shuo, how worried are you that your sister won't get married...

After they changed their shoes and came in, Zhong Qing pulled Zhong Shuo's sleeve warningly, signaling him not to mess around.

don't embarrass her...

Every part of Gu Ciyuan's room was clean and tidy, without any dust, and even the lights on the roof reflected the bright light on the ground.

There was a strong smell of hot pot in the restaurant, Gu Ciyuan had already picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and smiled warmly at Zhong Qing:

"come over."

Zhong Qing's heart skipped a beat, as if hit by a deer.

Move over in small steps, it's really delicious.

Zhong Shuo had already picked up his chopsticks and began to rinse his belly in the pot.

When she was about to pinch again after taking a bite, Zhong Qing held her hand, still five centimeters away from her belly.

Zhong Qing stared and shook her head.

With his chopsticks down, Gu Ciyuan would definitely be able to throw him out of the room, maybe directly through the window.

Gu Ciyuan lived on the eighteenth floor.

If it goes on like this, it will be hell.

Gu Ciyuan handed over a pair of brand new chopsticks, and said in a warm voice, "Public chopsticks."

Zhong Shuo rolled his eyes, looked at the elder sister who was still holding his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

Only then did Zhong Qing let go of him, and stared back.

You don't know good and bad things, but your old sister saved your life!

(End of this chapter)