This Male Was Forced To Support His Family

When Lu Chen was recovering at noon, he received an invitation from the Imperial Mecha Research Institute.

It was the weekend at that time, they had a crazy night last night, both of them couldn't get up early in the morning, and they dragged on until noon to go downstairs.

The slightly dazzling sunlight at noon shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the chubby floor wiped back and forth bright and recognizable. The room is filled with the smell of glutinous rice porridge, and the air becomes soft and sweet.

Gu Yu was holding a bowl of porridge, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, sipping lazily, half-closed his eyes, watching his major general doing rehabilitation in the sun.

Sweat is clear in the halo, slides down the jaw, and then drips down the neck through the Adam's apple, and then sets off the expressionless indifference, the secretly tensed muscles and meridians, and the unprovoked sexy hookworm.

As for who was hooked——

Gu Yu came after smelling it.

He slowly raised his upper body from the sofa, leaned over and threw the small bowl to Yuan Gungun, propped his chin, and stared at Lu Chen's silhouette in the halo with pale gray eyes showing no emotion.

The optical brain seemed to be communicating, but Lu Chen failed to notice his gaze. He let out a sigh of relief, stopped his rehabilitation, and sat back in his wheelchair to check the news.

Gu Yu was still watching his every move.

The fine sound of wind chimes crashed into the house with the wind.

Those wind chimes strung together by small bottles of nutrient solution were naturally not made by the two insects, but were researched by the chubby, chubby Yu who were too lonely when they were not at home.

Gu Yu realized later that his life was completely integrated with Lu Chen's and could not be separated.It seems that even the air you breathe should have him, otherwise it will be difficult to complete every breath.

How did he fall in love with Lu Chen? The answer to this question is hard for Gu Yu to recall.

He is rarely sentimental, and seems to be born less thoughtful than other worms, and lacks in perception of external emotions to the point of indifference.

It was not until half a year after the death of the female father that he did not shed a single tear at the funeral. Only after having a childhood-related dream in an ordinary but inexplicable afternoon did he bury himself in the pillow, with a low voice. Sobbing and crying.

Gu Yu never denied that he was living happily.Compared with those from a less well-off family, he comes from aristocratic background and is well-educated.Compared with those with complicated families, his family is simple, and the female father is unbelievably gentle.

If even he has to blame himself, what about the more unfortunate bugs?

However, on that ordinary afternoon, the sadness that had been delayed for half a year finally crushed him like an avalanche.

Like a child, he misses his female father, and doesn't understand why God must take away his close relatives, and why Chongsheng is destined to be separated.

In the room that day, the curtains were drawn heavily. He buried himself in the pillow and shivered slightly. He heard the sound of small footsteps gradually approaching, and seemed to notice his strangeness, and stopped in front of the bed.

A pair of unfamiliar, but warm and dry hands were gently placed on his trembling shoulders.

Pat gently, without reason, to comfort his unreasonable sadness.

Gu Yu knew who it was, but he didn't look up, unwilling to show his inexplicable sadness and weakness in front of him.And Lu Chen still had his military uniform on, just lowered his eyes, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and stood silently in the dimly lit bedroom.

He neither asked nor comforted, but accompanied him silently.

That is Lu Chen's gentleness.

Maybe when you don't understand, you will only feel that he is too old-fashioned and boring, but when you really understand the gentleness named Lu Chen, how can you not be tempted?

Gu Yu was lucky to understand Lu Chen's liking.

When his thoughts were pulled back little by little like silk threads, Gu Yu suddenly raised his head, only to realize that his major general had arrived in front of him, blinked, smiled curvedly, and asked, "What's wrong, major general?"

Lu Chen's face was calm, but there was joy in his eyes.

"Yuyu, I have received an invitation from the Imperial Mecha Research Institute."

Gu Yu was slightly surprised: "But Major General, you haven't submitted an application for them yet?"

Lu Chen explained: "Although the Mecha Design Contest was interrupted before, they have seen my final design work and hope that I can join, and I will be able to join the job next Monday."

Gu Yu took the optical brain to read the invitation letter again, overjoyed, couldn't help kissing Teacher Lu on the cheek, and praised without hesitation: "You really deserve to be our Teacher Lu, you are awesome!"

Lu Chen coughed lightly, and reservedly turned the other half of his face slightly.

Gu Yu knew it right away, leaned over and hugged him, and kissed him on the other side as well.

The two adults rolled on the sofa like children, hugging each other and having fun for a while, they were so childish.

Gu Yu was a little worried again: "Since I have gone to work at the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, what about my studies at the university?"

Lu Chen thought for a while: "It's not a big problem. Our college doesn't have many courses, so it doesn't matter if you work part-time or study part-time."

Perhaps due to the subtle influence of his female father, Gu Yu lived his life with a special sense of ritual. Knowing that his family's major general was going to join the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, he insisted on cooking himself and cooking a few dishes to celebrate.

Fortunately, Lu Chen stopped him in time. Lunch was already finished, so why not do this?

So Gu Yu settled for the next best thing, didn't take a nap at noon, flipped through the recipes, and figured out how to make afternoon tea snacks.

It's a pity that he lighted up his cooking skills, but he was far away from victory in the baking process. Just kneading the dough, half of his face was covered with flour, and the flour fluttered in the kitchen.

Lu Chen had no choice but to step in to help.

In front of all kinds of strange skills, Lu Chen is almost omnipotent like a god.

Apart from some unscrupulous things, Gu Yu had never met his teacher Lu who couldn't do it.

With Lu Chen's company and assistance all the way, Gu Yu finally managed to bake a batch of edible biscuits, and the appearance barely made it to the table.

Their family had never held afternoon tea in a serious way, and it was the first time that they were so solemn. Chubby and chubby were rarely excited, and they were busy helping with the arrangement.

A small tea party was just held in the garden, but unfortunately, what Gu Yu thought was the world of two insects was soon disturbed by a male insect who was "very good at finding opportunities".

—Charles came to visit his house out of nowhere.

In fact, it's the way.

The meeting gift he brought was the gift box he had just brought in from Bie Chong's house.

At the Erchong tea party carefully prepared by Gu Yu, Charles chattered endlessly, eating biscuits—he was the one who ate the most, and complained: "Why are these biscuits so unpalatable? Is your baking machine broken?"

During the dinner, Gu Yu rolled his eyes countless times to him: "If you don't eat, get out."

"Don't, don't," Charles called Qu, "I came to see you specially, if you don't welcome me, just drive me out, I'm not as brotherly as you are!"

Gu Yu was methodical and refuted him leisurely.

"One, you obviously came to the Nona area by the way, and you want to grab some food or something. Sorry, our family doesn't keep food."

"Second, a good brother should understand the wink of a good brother. Do you understand my wink?"

Charles was choked speechless, and his eyes wandered around, trying to reason with the sensible Lieutenant General Lu.

Well, Lieutenant General Lu was sitting next to Gu Yu, looking down at the book, and when Gu Yu asked him, "Major General, do you think so?", he didn't even listen to what he just said, so he kept nodding his head.

Careful, too biased.

Charles was in Bie Chong's house, so he had to swallow his breath.

Gu Yu slowly stirred the coffee and listened to Charles share his wonderful and rich life. In fact, he was full of romantic encounters on the weekend life, and he didn't even bother to talk to him, hoping that he would leave quickly.

"Oh, that's right," Charles took out another gift box that he brought in from Bie Chong, "I also met a female who is a perfume designer, and specially gave me a sample of his latest perfume Make souvenirs."

"I smell really good. I happen to have two bottles, so I'll share them with you. This time, don't say that I don't treat you as a brother. Such a small bottle is still a limited edition, and there is no price."

Gu Yu let out a lethargic sigh, and continued to stir his undrinked coffee.

Charles sprayed some perfume on one side: "You smell it, it smells really good, doesn't it?"

Gu Yu dragged his voice lightly: "It's okay, the smell of the forest?"

Charles said: "Your nose is really sharp, you can smell the species in just this way, is it possible that you have smelled it before?"

The spoon stirring the coffee suddenly stopped, and Gu Yu suddenly raised his head: "The smell of the forest?"

Charles was taken aback by his sudden surprise: "The smell of the forest... yes, what's the matter?"

Lu Chen, who was bowing his head at the side, also raised his head, and cast his consulting eyes on him.

Gu Yu swallowed his throat: "Yes, this is the smell. I remembered how to describe it...the smell of the forest...Charles, where did you get this perfume, and where can you buy it?"

Charles: "I just told you that a perfume designer I know made it. This is the 'Forest' series jointly designed by their circle, and this one is called 'Bruce Forest', which is just one of them."

Gu Yu took the small bottle of perfume, sniffed it again and again, and raised his eyebrows: "The smell is somewhat similar, but not exactly. You said it was jointly designed? Are they all designed by the same company?"

Although Charles didn't know Gu Yushen's nagging reaction, he still shook his head truthfully: "It's a combination of some private designers, each of them has opened some small stores, and the output is not large, so it is a limited edition with a price but no market. Well."

Lu Chen is also aware of what Gu Yu will check in the military inspection recently. Hearing this, he has already guessed a little: "Xiong Master, in this series, is there the one you are looking for?"

Gu Yu nodded, and looked at Lu Chen with uncontrollable joy: "Yes, Major General, I finally found a clue!"

Only the red-haired male Charles was at a loss: "What type are you looking for? Gu Yu, are you looking for perfume? What are you looking for?"

Gu Yu pressed his shoulder: "Send me the optical brain number of your female boyfriend."

Charles was dissatisfied and defended: "I said it all, they are ordinary friends! Not boyfriends! How could I be so bothered!"

Gu Yu asked sincerely, "Do you still have pure female friends?"

Charles was speechless, and angrily gave Gu Yu the Guangnao number.

After hurrying up to contact that designer, Gu Yu got the addresses of other designers' stores of the same series from him, and took advantage of the weekend to search for them one by one.

Lu Chen acted as his adjutant, eliminating information for him along the way, and finding a route to find it most efficiently.

Abandoning the precious rest time and working hard all weekend, it was not in vain. Gu Yu finally smelled the familiar smell in his memory in the third-to-last shop.

The owner, who is also the designer of this perfume, saw him pause in this fragrance, and enthusiastically introduced it: "Gu Xiongzi, you really have a vision, this one is called 'Screaming Forest', and this bottle in your hand is the last one."

"Screaming Forest?" Gu Yu felt that the name was really strange, and it didn't match the calm scent of the fragrance type at all.

He showed the certificate of the review committee, obtained the purchase list of this limited edition perfume from him, and handed it over to the review committee to check one by one.

After sniffing the smell in the bottle again, Gu Yucai said, "It's obviously a very depressing smell."

The shop owner was stunned for a moment, and realized that Gu Yu was wondering about the origin of the name, he smiled and explained: "It's because of depression, that's why I want to scream and shout in this dead silence where no insects make any noise, hoping to find a way out ah."

Gu Yu paused, slowly clenched the vial in his hand, lowered his eyes, and said without emotion in his pale gray pupils:

"Sure enough, it's a very consistent thinking."