lonely city, lonely love

In Gu Anfeng's impression, the most that this editor talked about was haha, it's really weird that an incomparably aloof image suddenly became an invisible chatterbox today, who is very easy to chat with.

Anxi is a god 9:02:00

early.

This is due to Gu Anfeng's author's habit, it should be said that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder. There must be punctuation in everything, otherwise it will seem like a sentence without an end, and people can't help but wait.

Lucifer9:03:03

Had breakfast?It's really a pity that I didn't see you at the company yesterday.

Anxi is a god 9:05:00

Haven't eaten yet, already want to eat.

There will be a chance to meet in the future.

Lucifer9:06:12

OK, I'll buy you coffee when I get a chance. [Rose]

Gu Anfeng stared at the rose expression on the screen in surprise, and nervously sent a series of kitchen knives over, still the kind that dripped blood, and the screen was full of blood.

Anxi is a god 9:06:30

[kitchen knife] [kitchen knife] [kitchen knife] [kitchen knife] [kitchen knife] [kitchen knife]

The editor quieted down strangely, and after a while the profile picture disappeared.Gu Anfeng felt a little uneasy, would his contract just fall through?

"It's time to eat." Sheng Xilan came out with a big bowl of porridge. She seemed to be in a good mood. She sat on the chair with the little meat ball in her arms, fed the little milk cat, and mixed the medicine carefully.

Gu Anfeng still didn't recover from the weird painting style brought by the editor, and looked at Sheng Xilan half-understood: "If someone chats with you and suddenly goes offline, does it mean that you are angry?"

"Who are you chatting with?" Sheng Xilan's focus was always different.

Gu Anfeng sat in front of the coffee table and still had an appetite. He still didn't understand why his editor had such a style of painting overnight. He suddenly understood why the previous editor told him to be more careful.

"Hurry up and eat." Sheng Xilan put the side dish in front of Gu Anfeng, urging him, but his eyes looked at Gu Anfeng's face, and his smile didn't fade.

After eating and drinking, Gu Anfeng was going to take the little meat ball to the kindergarten, and Sheng Xilan naturally followed.

Two people and one beautiful child, the rate of turning heads is [-]% for a while.Xiao Routuan held one in each hand, and smiled excitedly: "That's great, brother is so pretty."

Gu Anfeng suddenly thought of last night, so he squatted down and stared at the little meat ball seriously: "I am better looking or he is better looking." For this kind of problem, Gu Anfeng will always be the one who is tireless.

Little Routuan said without thinking, "You look good."

Gu Anfeng picked up the little girl in his arms in satisfaction, and then kissed the little girl's chubby face: "You have a good eye. What do you want to eat at night, my brother will buy it for you."

The little meat ball happily smiled sweetly at Gu Anfeng: "Brother Xilan said, as long as you say that, you will be happy, so it is true." The little girl's crisp voice sounded.

Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Xilan on the side, glared at him, turned his head, and walked calmly to the kindergarten.Sheng Xilan followed slowly.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Little Routuan did not cry like other children and refused to leave. Instead, he obediently took the teacher's hand and waved at Gu Anfeng: "Brother, goodbye."

The teacher was enthusiastic to persuade him to stay: "Today is the day for the children in the small class to perform, why don't you come and see it?"

Gu Anfeng saw Xiaoroutuan's nervousness, so he squatted down: "Little Routuan, is there a performance?"

Nodding her head, she said crisply: "Brother, are you looking?"

Gu Anfeng patted Xiao Routuan's head, smiled and nodded: "Look. Perform well."

The little girl immediately clenched her fists, trying to express her anger: "I will definitely perform well."

Kindergarten is a colorful small country. The things inside are small, and the children are very lively, running around. Gu Anfeng met many parents of children, greeted him enthusiastically, and praised him for what his brother did. good.So the two sat on a small bench calmly bearing the title of good brother and waited for the performance to begin.

The expressions of the children in the small class basically cannot escape from singing, dancing, and reciting ancient poems.The parents watched their children's performances, and the pride on their faces was beyond words.The last one to appear was Xiao Routuan, a chubby child with a cute round face and a pair of big watery round eyes, without any stage fright at all.

"Today, I will sing a song for you called "Under the Bridge in front of the Gate"."

The little girl's voice is crisp and lively, and the voice of the piano is really nice.

Gu Anfeng smiled and waved at the little meat ball, and pulled Sheng Xilan along, the little girl also laughed, and gradually relaxed her clenched little hands.

At the end of the last song, under everyone's applause, the little meat ball threw itself into Gu Anfeng's arms, with a sweet smile: "Brother!"

"Great!" Gu Anfeng knew this look. It was the look he longed for when he was a child, and the look he hoped adults would praise. But unfortunately, when he was a child, apart from the empty house, he had an indifferent face. He never accepted it because of a small thing. praised too much.

It was really a lacking and pale childhood.

Sheng Xilan came over and pinched the little girl's face: "Amazing!"

Little Routuan's eyes were shining, and he said with a smile: "Brother, if grandpa sees it, will it be alright?" A child's wish is always the simplest.

All the smiles froze at once, bitterly not knowing how to speak.

"Let's go to my brother's mother's house with my brother on weekends. My brother's mother wants to meet you very much. There are still a lot of delicious food there."

"Okay!" "I'm going too." Two voices sounded at the same time, Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Xilan in surprise, surprised at his brazenness: "Why are you going? I brought my girlfriend back."

"My sister doesn't have time, what's the matter with me as an older brother?" He folded his arms around his chest, expressing his honorable position.

"I haven't contacted Xiao Fei yet."

"She has a paper to write in school recently, do you think she will leave?"

The phone rang, and it was a text message from Sheng Zifei: "Brother Gu, please help! Do you still have your previous papers? Let me learn from them, please?"

Looking up at Sheng Xilan with an expression of "I'll just say it": "That's even better, I have a reason, you don't have to go. I'll go back with Xiaoroutuan."

"I will take my sister's place to visit my future mother-in-law."

"Don't you need to work?"

"Last night, when I was helping you with the medicine..." His expression suddenly changed to that of crying, so pitiful.

"I see!" Sheng Xilan was interrupted awkwardly.

"Will you let me go!"

"go with!"