lonely city, lonely love

The little girl pouted and was a bit reluctant to admit it. Gu Anfeng smiled, without getting angry, and said patiently, "Haohao didn't hurt you when he bullied you before. So, in this matter, he was angry and wanted to push you For a while, but he didn't expect it to be that serious, did he?"

Little Routuan thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes. I'm not right either, I didn't share."

"We'll share it later. Remember?" Gu Anfeng smiled and touched Xiao Routuan's head, and told him, "If you accidentally bump into someone in the future, remember to say sorry, you know? Haohao's mother and Haohao's approach is wrong."

Little Routuan nodded heavily, staring with big eyes, and said, "I see, brother. You have to share, you have to apologize, and you have to be polite."

"Yes." After teaching Xiao Routuan, Gu Anfeng took Ms. Gu to the kitchen, his expression was not very good, "Who is this Haohao?"

"The son of the mayor." Ms. Gu said angrily, "If you think you are the mayor, you will be lawless! Do you really think our Gu family is a soft persimmon?"

Gu Anfeng smiled thoughtfully, "I see."

After a few days, people from the Gu family came. The mayor brought the mayor's wife, Haohao's mother, and Haohao to the Gu family, with a smile on his face.It's a world of difference from before.Gu Anfeng sat in the living room, did not get up, but seriously changed the dressing for the little girl, the wound healed soon, and scabs had begun to form.

The little girl was biting an apple in one hand, her big eyes were round and very pleasing, seeing Haohao, she couldn't help being very strange, "Why did you come to my house?"

Haohao turned his head away, blushed, held his own toy in his hand, and handed it over, "Yes, I'm sorry, I pushed you. It's my fault."

The little girl looked at the Transformers toy, bent her head, looked at Gu Anfeng who was smiling and said nothing, and said hesitantly, "I'm not right either, I didn't share it. And my brother said, you didn't mean it."

Haohao stared at Gu Anfeng on the side, and finally stammered, "I just...just want to play with you. But you always ignore me..."

Gu Anfeng smiled and looked at the little girl, "Look, you will play with Haohao Duoduo in the future, you know? You just don't want to hit friends you don't know."

"I don't know each other if I don't fight?" Xiao Routuan couldn't understand, blinked his eyes, and was extremely confused.

"It was Haohao who pushed you, and you got angry, so you became good friends." Gu Anfeng replied with a smile, waved his hand to let Haohao come over, and said patiently, "Do you know that a man can't bully a girl? To protect them."

Haohao nodded, seeming to understand, patted his own small chest, and promised loudly, "I, I will never bully my daughter again! I promise!"

"You can't bully other classmates in the future, you know?" Gu Anfeng smiled and nodded, "In this way, Haohao will have more friends."

"Really?" Haohao asked happily, with round eyes.

"Really. Don't bully, share, and be polite. Then you will have more and more friends." Gu Anfeng taught patiently, watching the two children playing together, he got up, looked at the sitting The parents on one side smiled, "It's rare."

The simple two words made the mayor's forehead sweat continuously, "Our children are wrong, because we can't teach them. It's us who are wrong."

Ms. Gu looked at the two adults and couldn't help sneering, "Adults are not as good as children."

The mayor's wife put away her arrogant and domineering face at the beginning, and nodded again and again, "Yes, our consciousness is too low. This is our little care." She said and handed over the things in her hand , with a smile on his face, with a flattering taste.

Gu Anfeng looked at the extremely expensive supplements on the table, a little funny, "What are you doing? I just want you to apologize."

The mayor nodded, "It's just a little thought from us for classmate Li Nannan."

Gu Anfeng knew what he meant, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he took the tonic, "I never thought that one of my Weibo posts would have such great appeal."

In fact, it is very simple, that is, Gu Anfeng wrote a post on Weibo about the cause and effect of Xiaoroutuan, and people immediately started discussing it.Gu Anfeng’s Weibo was opened when he wrote a song for Young Master Mo last time, and it was still under the name of Young Master Mo’s royal lyricist. As a result, many fans paid attention to it, but he didn’t usually take care of this Weibo. Unexpectedly As soon as I went up, I found that my fans had increased by several million in just a few months.A lyricist will have this fan?Gu Anfeng didn't know, of course he didn't know, Young Master Mo threw out his photo, this face immediately attracted a lot of fans.

"That is, you have so many fans, which shows your charisma." The mayor obviously has no temper, and he is still in the rising period of politics, so there is really no stain on it.

Gu Anfeng nodded, "I see."

The mayor left very relieved. Before leaving, Haohao was a little bit reluctant, and looked at Xiaoroutuan pitifully, "Are you going back to school tomorrow?"

Xiao Routuan looked at Gu Anfeng on the side, and finally said helplessly, "No, my brother said, until the wound heals." He pointed to his knee.

Haohao looked at the wound in embarrassment, and finally choked out a sentence, "I'm sorry."

Gu Anfeng walked over and wiped Haohao's head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, if you miss your baby girl, you can come to my house to play."

Haohao nodded excitedly, "Okay."

After seeing off the mayor's family, Ms. Gu looked at Gu Anfeng with a smile, "I didn't expect that you are still a powerful character."

Gu Anfeng went upstairs with a smile, opened Weibo, and there were ten Weibo posts in total, nine of which were about Master Mo’s work, and one was about the mayor. The comments below were already hundreds of thousands, and one was re-edited Weibo, send it out.

Soon fans left messages below, all kinds of things, Gu Anfeng used to pay attention to readers' messages when he was an author, but Weibo is a completely different existence from web novels, all kinds of flowers Gu Anfeng's eyes were dazzled by the message.

In the end, he backed out, rubbed his eyes, and picked up his phone. Sheng Xilan seemed to have evaporated in the past few days, without a text message, no phone call.

"What are you doing?" Edited one and sent it.

Immediately received a reply, "Busy"