Devil school grass, don't come here!

Chapter 253 Provocation (1)

After hearing this sentence, Gu Nanyun almost didn't stand still, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground. After standing still, she straightened her clothes and held her head up, "Fu Wenjin, I've said so much about feelings. I didn't listen to it, I said, don't meddle in this matter!!"

"Whoever asks your brother to bully Xiao Chuchu, you just say a word, whose side are you on!!!"

"Um..."

Gu Nanyun thought for a while, then rolled her eyes at him, and turned to look at An Xiachu.

"As long as she agrees with you to pay back at the beginning of Xia, I don't care anyway. The money will be given to my brother at that time, and all the benefits will belong to my brother. In the end, it will be my brother who is embarrassed."

Fu Wenjin thought about it in her heart, then scratched her head, feeling that what Gu Nanyun said was correct, but... still couldn't swallow this breath in her heart, she turned her head away.

There was silence in the room, and Fu Wenjin sat on the spare hospital bed, wondering whether to help Xiao Chuchu pay back the money. If the money is paid back to him, Xiao Chuchu will be free, but it will be cheaper for Gu Beichen; if not, Gu Beichen will always pester Xiao Chuchu, no matter which decision he makes, it will be wrong...

The sound of cicadas sounded outside the window. It is already afternoon. The house has been scorched by the sun. The windows are closed tightly. The continuous blowing, whirring sound and the sound of the leaves rubbing outside the window merged into one.

An Xiachu took advantage of the fact that they were all quiet, and moved to her own bed. When she lifted her legs, her legs were already numb, and she just moved clumsily.

He clenched his fist and hit his feet twice. When he hit his leg, it was like hitting someone else's thigh, but he didn't feel any reaction.

After many times of beating and exercising, I finally felt some legs. I lay down, pulled up the milky white quilt to cover my abdomen, and glanced sideways at Gu Nanyun and Fu Wenjin. One fell asleep on the chair, and the other fell asleep on the bed. Yes, turn around.An Xiachu knew that Gu Nanyun was very tired, so she didn't bother them. She gently turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. She didn't know if it was because she was too tired or something, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

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Gu Nanyun was also in a deep sleep, and there seemed to be pictures shaking in her mind. Gu Nanyun kept flipping those pictures as if she was capturing something, and finally fixed on a picture.

It was a simple and childish watercolor painting, and there were only four people on it, my brother, mother, father, and myself, with a few crooked words written on it: Gu Nanyun.

Gu Nanyun had been thinking about that watercolor painting for a long time. Its source was only scattered memories, which were constantly pieced together.

The screen suddenly opened up, like a player.

3-year-old Gu Nanyun, with pigtails, happened to be in kindergarten. The teacher assigned a task that day, which was to draw a family portrait with her relatives.

After Xiao Yuner got home, she painted and painted, and secretly finished the painting. When she came to school the next day, she handed the painting to the teacher. The teacher thought her words were the best. After returning home from school, She showed the painting to her mother and father. Gu Nanyun still remembered the smiles on their faces at that time, as if it was just yesterday.

Mother took the painting and looked at it over and over again, and praised her, saying, "Well, I knew that my Yun'er is the best. Look, how beautiful this painting is."

(End of this chapter)