"It's here so soon!" Gu Qingwei was surprised.

"Can't you hurry up?" He almost took advantage of his urgency.

In the coffee shop on the second floor, a man and a woman are always watching their every move.

"I told you that hands won't work here," the woman said as she stirred her coffee.

The man following Gu Qingwei looked at Tang Mo with resentment, "That's her luck."

After a while, he said again, "I'll follow them later and look for opportunities to strike."

The woman opposite shook her head, with a bitter smile, "Tang Mo is here, it's useless."

She knew very well in her heart that Tang Mo looked like a dandy on the surface, but he was actually a careful person like Gu Beiting. If he wanted to snatch someone away from him, he would either die or life would be worse than death.

"Then we can only watch," the man said angrily, "Don't forget your purpose of coming back this time."

The eyes of the woman instantly gathered hatred, "I will never forget."

How could she forget, how could she forget, it was because of that person that she got to where she is today, and how could she let them caress each other under her nose with peace of mind today.

Gu Beiting, don't you always abide by the principle and distinguish between public and private?She really wants to see if he can hold on to Gu Qingqing's place!
"What are you looking at?" Seeing Tang Mo looking around, Gu Qingqing stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I'm looking to see if there is something to eat for your classmates to bring back." Tang Mo said nonchalantly.

"Are you so kind?" To be courteous for nothing is to rape or steal.

"What's your expression?" Tang Mo suddenly found that Gu Qingqing was looking at him with an indescribable attitude, "It's easy to be misunderstood by you."

To misunderstand him is bad intentions.

"Playboy." Gu muttered softly.

Tang Mo couldn't help laughing, his image was completely gone.

Back at Jingnanyuan, as soon as I entered the house, I could smell the strong aroma of rice.

"You guys are back," Ming Rou limped out of the kitchen, "Come and eat soon."

"It smells so good!" Tang Mo praised without hesitation, walked straight to the dining table, slipped a piece of meat into his mouth, and nodded again and again, "Delicious."

Ming Rou shyly said, "Eat more later."

Gu lightly glared at Tang Mo, and then said to Mingrou, "How is your leg, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a little injury." Mingrou's mood stabilized a lot, and she was no longer immersed in fear.

"Don't be careless, the wound is quite deep."

"Know it!"

On the side, Tang Mo ate with relish, "Whether you two eat or not, I will pay for everything!"

"Eat quickly, it's getting cold." Mingrou said to Gu Qingqing with a smile.

Gu gave Tang Mo a sideways glance, "I know how to eat."

Not to mention caring, not even a word of thanks.

"Miss Ming, add more vitamins, and the leg will heal faster." He said and gave Mingrou some spinach.

"Thank you!"

Gu Qingqing couldn't help complaining in her heart, does this guy have mind reading skills?

"Brother Ayuan, did you say when to change the medicine?" Gu Qingqing asked Tang Mo.

"Why do you ask me everything?" Shouldn't the medicine be changed, and when should the medicine be changed? Isn't this the communication between the doctor and the patient?He is not a patient, and he is not a family member, so he is asking the wrong person!
"Okay, then I'll call brother Ayuan later." It's okay not to ask your head office!

"After eating, I'll check the wound healing first, and determine how often to change the medicine according to the actual situation." Tang Mo said softly to Ming Rou.

Mingrou refused in her heart. Her injury was on her thigh. Tang Mo said that it would depend on the healing process. Wouldn't that mean she had to take off her pants in front of him?

The picture is a bit cruel
She hesitated for a while, then said with a dry smile, "...OK."

Gu Qingqing: "." At the end of Tang Dynasty, you belong to the donkey, right?

"Qingqing, bring the medicine box at home." After eating, Tang Mo walked to the living room with Ming Rou, and said to Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing ran to the study to get the medicine box, "Didn't you say you need to change the medicine according to the situation?"

"If the gauze is uncovered, it's better to replace it with a new one."

Tang Mo looked at Ming Rou, motioning for her to sit beside her, Ming Rou was a little embarrassed, grabbed Gu Qingqing and whispered in her ear.

Gu Qingyuan immediately reacted after listening, "Uncle Tang, wait a moment."

After speaking, he took Mingrou back to the room, and the two of them came down from upstairs, the difference was that Mingrou's previous trousers were replaced by skirts.

Instead of taking off his pants in front of him, it would be more acceptable to lift up the skirt, at least not so thoroughly.

Tang Mo understood but couldn't help laughing, "There are no men and women in front of doctors."

Ming Rou's face flushed half the sky, and his open heart made her feel like a villain.

"We are patients, and we don't have such a calm psychological quality as you." Gu Qingwei said in a timely manner, and also resolved Mingrou's embarrassment. If it was her, she would do the same.

Tang Mo didn't argue with her, just smiled and said to Ming Rou: "Can I check the wound?"

Ming Rou sat on the sofa and nodded, and slowly lifted the hem of the skirt up, a simple movement that seemed to take her half a century.

The moment Tang Mo untied the gauze, Ming Rou turned her head to one side, and she was a little afraid to look at it. This was not only a wound to her, but also a sign of an experience she didn't want to remember anymore.

Feeling her nervousness, Tang Mo whispered, "It's all over."

The wound healed well and there was no inflammation, but Tang Mo changed the medicine anyway, "The situation is fine, just change it every other day, and so on."

After Tang Mo had bandaged the wound, Ming Rou immediately put down the skirt, "Thank you, Uncle Tang."

The disinfectant that Tang Mo was holding slipped into the medicine box, "Am I that old?"

"No." Ming Rou quickly denied.

"Then you call me uncle?"

"Didn't I talk about this with Qingqing!" Qingqing called him uncle, and she must have been right!
"She is her, you are you, it's up to you." Just kidding, if everyone shouted after each other, he would be a grandfather.

". Oh!" Everyone has their own opinions, so what should they shout?It's not very polite to be called by my first name, and it's not appropriate to be called brother. After thinking about it, I still don't call him anything.

Next, Gu Qingqing stared at the phone from time to time, the screen dimmed and brightened, then turned on and off again, and finally the phone turned on with a vibration, her eyes lit up when she saw the word Gu Beiting, and she opened it with joy.

"It's here, don't hang up!"

Gone.

Gu Qingwei was a little bit disappointed, she immediately picked up the mobile phone and called the other party. As soon as the call was connected, a mechanical female voice came, "The number you dialed has been turned off."

Why did the phone shut down when the message was just sent? Gu gently pressed the hang up button reluctantly, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Uncle Tang, why did little uncle's phone turn off?" She asked in confusion.

"Maybe the phone is out of battery!" Tang Mo said nonsense.

This statement is the most plausible when the mobile phone is blocked, but it is unreasonable.

When Gu Beiting went out, she always charged her phone in advance, and she also received a message just now, and it was only a one-second interval, and the phone was turned off when she called again.

All kinds of imaginary possibilities went through her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"Is there something wrong with my little uncle?" She stood up and said nervously.

Tang Mo seemed to have heard a joke, "You don't know who Gu Beiting is, if something happens, it's someone else's fault."

Gu Qingqing sat back thoughtfully, and the uneasiness in her heart rose again.

She came to Gu Beiting's room, stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. From this position, it happened to be the direction of City Y.

The sunset is the time I miss the most. I said to the city you are in, I miss you, I don’t know if you can hear it.
A burst of melodious piano music floated out of the window, Richard Clayderman's "Dream Wedding", like crisp wind chimes jingling, like waves, coming layer upon layer, waiting without complaint, It is the hopeless sadness, the sweet sadness when remembering, and a soft sigh of helplessness.

At this moment, Gu Qingqing is like the music in his ears, immersed in the endless sadness and unable to extricate himself.

Missing is the pain that can breathe.

"Gently," Ming Rou knocked on the door and said, "The meal is ready."

"Hurry up and eat, I'm not hungry." Gu Qing turned around and said, looking out the window again after speaking.

Seeing Ming Rou walking over alone, Tang Mo asked, "You don't want to eat lightly?"

"She said she wasn't hungry." Mingrou knew that she wasn't hungry, and she was worried about Gu Beiting.

"Yeah." Tang Mo nodded and said nothing, "Let her go!"

Because the girl Gu Beiting was playing tricks again, the reason why his cell phone was turned off was not because of his business, but because after arriving in City Y, he immediately transferred to fly to Southeast Asia, but she couldn't let her know about it.

"Alas~" Tang Mo sighed subconsciously, between Gu Qingqing and Gu Beiting, he didn't know how Gu Beiting would deal with it.

Seeing him sigh suddenly, Mingrou asked, "What's wrong?"

".fine."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Ming Rou ignored it and buried herself in eating the rice in the bowl.

night, getting deeper.

Gu Qingqing still didn't leave Gu Beiting's room, instead of standing at first, she leaned against the head of the bed, pressing the phone switch from time to time, the screen suddenly turned on, and the light reflected her tightly locked brows.

His eyelids are no longer in control, and his head is dozing down again and again, but the mobile phone in his hand is still tightly held.

Suddenly, a shock was felt in the hands, followed by a familiar sound, Gu Qingwei sat up suddenly, and quickly slid his fingers across the screen.

"Are you okay?" She asked in a trembling voice, full of anxiety, joy, and worry.

"Are you crying?" Gu Beiting frowned, this girl really loves to cry.

".No." Gu Qingqing turned his back to the sky, trying to restrain himself.

"As soon as I got off the plane, I went to the place I made an appointment with the client. It's a bit remote, and the mobile phone can't receive signal." Knowing that she would be worried, Gu Beiting could only make up a white lie.

"You'll be fine."

"It's late, you should rest quickly."

"I"

"Ok?"

Gu Qingqing really wants to say, I miss you, but I can't find a suitable reason, I am afraid that he will know, and I am afraid that he will not know.

".Come back early." This can be regarded as a disguised form of I miss you!
"Good!" he said, "Good night!"

"Good night."

A phone call finally put her heart at ease. She turned her head and looked out the window. It was getting dark outside, and the moonlight mixed with lights enveloped the whole city.

I don't know if he on the other side of the moonlight is also looking at the sky like himself.

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

This night, she slept willfully in Gu Beiting's room, where his aura lingered in every corner, she lay quietly on the bed, thinking about every detail of being with him.

He is too warm, and sometimes she can't help but have an illusion, making her mistakenly think that they are not uncles and nephews, but just like Cinderella's ball, when the clock strikes 12 o'clock, all the good things are instantly wiped out.

But at this time, in another corner of the earth, it was also the night like splashed ink. Gu Beiting's tall figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

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