Transmigrated into the cannon fodder abandoned by the actor

Gu Qingchi is much taller than Mrs. Gu. At this moment, he bent down to talk to Mrs. Gu conveniently. His hair is softly scattered on the back of his neck. Mrs. Gu stared at Gu Qingchi closely, as if she could see his face through the mask. She used some strength in her hand, Gu Qingchi also remained silent, avoiding her sight, looking down, looking a little uneasy.

After a while, Gu Qingchi tried to retract his hand, but without success, he reminded aloud.

"lady."

Mrs. Gu still didn't let go, she tightly grasped Gu Qingchi's sleeve, as if grasping a lost and recovered treasure, she tried her best to conceal her excitement, showing a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions."

She couldn't take her eyes off Gu Qingchi, and began to chatter one question after another.

"Do you live around here? Who's there at home? Can you leave me a call?"

It felt inappropriate to say the words, like a psychopath, and added nervously.

"No, no, I just lost my mind, so don't answer me."

But he quickly added another sentence.

"But can you give me a call, you young people are playing with that letter, you can give me that."

And Gu Qingchi lowered his head and was silent for a while, he bent over, his hair covered his face, and he was wearing a mask, only his beautiful jawline was visible.

He moved suddenly, took out his mobile phone, lowered his head, and pushed the shopping cart with one hand. The knuckles of his hand were white because of the tight grip.

He pressed on the keyboard with one hand, and then turned the phone towards Mrs. Gu, on which was a memo page with phone number and WeChat ID.

Mrs. Gu also hurriedly greeted Xiao Wang behind her, almost stomping her feet in a hurry.

"Hurry up, get my phone."

Xiao Wang quickly handed her the phone, but the page was still on the call page, and Mrs. Gu hung up the phone without any hassle.

I filled in the number in my mobile phone according to the number on the memo, and got it right several times.

On the spot, with the help of Gu Qingchi, she installed WeChat and registered a WeChat account. Seeing that Gu Qingchi passed the verification of her friends, she was relieved.

Gu Qingchi's indifference did not make her flinch, she pulled Gu Qingchi and spoke affectionately.

Seeing several barrels of instant noodles in his shopping cart, he said again.

"Eat less instant noodles, eat it occasionally, and eat more vegetables at ordinary times, you can't fool your body like this."

Gu Qingchi lowered his head in response, then silently wanted to take it out.

Mrs. Gu helped him take it together, and said enthusiastically.

"Let me here first, I will return these instant noodles later, so you don't have to go."

Then he realized something, nervously went to see Gu Qingchi.

"Am I meddling in my own business? Am I being very talkative? I'm usually not that annoying."

Gu Qingchi didn't look at her, just stared at the shopping cart, and shook his head upon hearing this.

Mrs. Gu was still a little uneasy, and she didn't make a sound when she saw the bottles of wine in the shopping cart. After Gu Qingchi finished the last bucket of instant noodles in the shopping cart, she tried to find a topic, and pointed at a pack of instant noodles in the shopping cart as if to make up for it. Eggplant Road.

"You like eggplants? My mother Wang's eggplants are especially delicious."

"You haven't eaten tonight, have you? My house is nearby. Would you like to taste Wang Ma's handicrafts? I'll ask my family to make you something you like. It's okay if you don't want to. I'm not a bad person. Let's go to other places." Just sit there for a while, I know there is a restaurant that cooks delicious food."

Gu Qingchi refused, and Mrs. Gu regretted it for a while.

She didn't want the things she had just picked out, and accompanied Gu Qingchi all the way to check out, and went out of the supermarket, looking worriedly at the large bag of things that Gu Qingchi brought.

"It's very heavy. I'll ask Xiao Wang to take you back. How can you take so many things?"

I looked at the door for a long time, until I couldn't even see Gu Qingchi's back, and I still stood there watching.

When Gu Xie arrived, he saw Mrs. Gu standing at the door, staring blankly into the distance. He took off his coat, softened his voice, and said cautiously.

"Mom, why are you standing here? It's too cold. Let's go home."

Madam Gu didn't move, she just muttered.

"Yeah, it's so cold, and he's still wearing such thin clothes."

When Gu Xie drove Madam Gu home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Madam Gu was obviously absent-minded, and she would not answer Gu Xie when she was talking to her.

When returning home, just as the car stopped, a man walked over quickly from the door. He was tall and tall, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Gu Xie. He was dressed in a decent suit, but he was older. .

Gu Xie, who was driving in front, got down first. Gu Xie was not at all like his mother, but he was almost carved out of the same mold as his father. Looking at Gu Xie, the man is obviously more imposing.

Gu Xie nodded towards the man, and the man also nodded invisibly in response. They did not communicate with each other. The father and son had a tacit understanding. He opened the car door for Mrs. Gu, put his hand on the top of the car door, and looked into the car. The time suddenly softened, not for a moment, only looking at Mrs. Gu in the car.

Mrs. Gu didn't know what she was thinking, so he didn't rush, but just waited patiently. When Mrs. Gu came back to her senses, she was a little surprised to see Father Gu.

"The earliest flight is tomorrow morning, how did you come back so quickly?"

Even if Mrs. Gu left him abroad, the man was not angry, but simply answered Mrs. Gu's question.

"I diverted my private jet from somewhere else."

Then changed the subject again.

"You haven't eaten yet. I made pig's trotter soup. Mama Wang left you some food. They are all ready-made. They have already been heated up. You can use them when you enter the house."

Madam Gu put her hand on his forearm and followed him quietly to the villa, looking a little anxious.

"Yesterday I had a dream, a beautiful child, a boy, soft as a rose, wearing a newsboy cap, white shirt, and overalls, holding a bouquet of flowers, and walking across the garden towards me I ran over and hugged me."

Father Gu listened quietly, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and thought for a while with a serious face.

"I remember that Gu Xie had overalls when he was a child, it should be Gu Xie."

Madam Gu stopped, turned her head to look at Gu Xie, and smiled.

"Gu Xie wasn't so good-looking when he was young."

She looked at Gu Xie's eyebrows, looked very carefully, subconsciously shook her head twice, the hair on her chest shook slightly, her eyes suddenly turned red, Gu's father and Gu Xie both stood in place, looking at her, she Her expression suddenly turned cold, and the way she looked at Gu Xie could even be said to be ice-cold.

When he turned around, his jacket fluttered, passing the father and son.

"Where's Wang Ma? I don't know if I'm free tonight. I want to learn how to cook eggplant from her."

Father Gu took a few steps to follow her, and pulled Madam Gu's coat that was about to fall off her shoulders. He didn't mind her sudden cold expression. Over the years, Madam Gu's sudden emotional state, Father Gu and Gu Xie are very used to it. Yes, the emotional from time to time is much better than the collapse of previous years. Even so, until now the knives in the kitchen at home are locked, there are no scissors in the medicine cabinet, and the bandages are processed and easy to tear The small openings and vases were also put away.

Father Gu comforted him.

"Don't worry, let's talk after dinner. Wang Ma has been busy these days. I must be very happy to know that you want to learn how to cook eggplant from her."

Gu's father took Madam Gu's shoulders, passed Madam Gu, and gave Gu Xie a look. Gu Xie nodded knowingly, and went out to find Xiao Wang after a few steps. He needed to find Madam Gu. The "incentive" provided to the doctor for analysis, Mrs. Gu has not mentioned her second child who died young for a long time.

Gu Xie had just finished telling the doctor about the situation when Gu's father came.

He answered the phone and then communicated with the doctor.

"Yes, she said she had a dream again. She dreamed of a little boy holding roses for her."

"I personally tend to think that Mrs. Gu is gradually recovering her memory. According to the information provided by Mr. Gu Xie, it may be related to the person Madam Gu met in the supermarket. This person needs to be paid attention to. We need to study the person we met. What properties have caused this transformation."

There was the sound of files flipping through the phone, and then the doctor said again.

"As for the rose boy, he is obviously referring to Madam's second child. Because of the special nature of roses, I think Madam Gu may have strong feelings for him.

But my previous information shows that Mrs. Gu had been looking forward to and thinking that her second child was a girl, and she didn’t know that the child who died was a boy, and the dream was a boy, which is contrary to Mrs. Gu’s cognition , This is very puzzling to me. I think I need to further discuss and analyze with the team to see if the treatment plan should be changed. "

Father Gu and Gu Xie were standing on the balcony, both of them were listening to the phone with serious expressions. If they were in the company, the assistant would have warned the whole group of members to be honest and not to disturb casually, until Mrs. Gu shouted in the villa, They just hung up the phone, walked to Mrs. Gu in the kitchen tacitly one after the other, and waited for orders.

Gu Qingchi returned home as usual, did not turn on the lights, the light from outside was brighter than moonlight, and he could see the inside of the house clearly, the full shopping bags were casually placed by the door, and the coat was thrown away On the sofa, the first thing he did when he got home was to close the curtains in the room, and the room that was still a little bit bright suddenly became dark.

He sat on the sofa for a long time before he remembered to take out his mobile phone and put a check mark in front of the itinerary for going out once.

Then the phone slipped from his hand and landed on the carpet, the screen was on for a while, then turned off automatically, Gu Qingchi fell heavily on the sofa with his upper body.

With his face pressed against the sofa, he felt like he wasn't thinking about anything, but he also felt that everything including his thoughts was messy and annoying.

He curled himself up, the sofa even looked too spacious at this time, his lips opened and closed silently, under the faint moonlight, the whole person gave off a chaotic and extremely fragile beauty.

After a while, a barely audible sigh came from the darkness.

"Mother."