Mu zhanchen choked for a while. He didn't want to mention some things. He said vaguely: "Qingyu is my nephew. Of course I met you when I went to his house."
Gu Mianmian lowered his head and thought about it. Suddenly, he cried out: "Oh! Oh, oh! i see! So it is
"Why is that so?" Mu zhanchen's heart beat: "what do you think of?"
Gu Mianmian rushes to the sofa and grabs the ugly knapsack she wants.
Gu Mianmian took out his wallet, took out half a picture, rushed to Mu zhanchen and handed it to him: "this is you!"
Mu zhanchen took the half photos and frowned.
What the hell is this.
The head of the person in the photo was blackened by the ball point pen.
Gu Mianmian saw him frown and explained: "Oh, this is a picture of Zhang and Qingyu, the other half is Qingyu."
Gu Mianmian's explanation is a piece of Mu zhanchen's memory.
This picture is really him.
This is taken on the grass of Mu Qingyu's house. He occasionally looks at this picture, because a little girl asked him to wash one more for her.
This is the picture she wants to go to.
This picture has been preserved so far, it is impossible to say that it is not touched, but -
"why is my face painted like this?" Mu zhanchen asked Gu Mianmian.
Gu Mianmian laughed heartlessly: "ha ha, I don't remember. I guess I didn't like you very much before, so I smeared your head away. Brother Qingyu's half is well preserved. It's my first love after all. Now that brother Qingyu and my sister are married, I will give the half back to her. As soon as you said that, I guess it's you. It's you. "
No wonder, she said how to be at odds with this uncle. It turned out that she had already had a grudge.
This uncle must have bullied himself when he was a child.
"Is mu Qingyu your first love?" Mu zhanchen's voice suddenly cools down and asks her eight times.
Gu Mianmian was still immersed in the excitement of discovering the secret. He didn't recognize the bad mood of Mu zhanchen. He nodded and said, "yes, brother Qingyu is so gentle and elegant. It's really cheap for my sister."
"Oh, Mu Qingyu is your first love." Mu zhanchen said again.
This time, Gu Mianmian heard that his tone implied anger.
Gu Mianmian was startled and said: "what's the matter, don't you know. I said it when I was on a blind date. I thought it was Mu Qingyu. "
Mu zhanchen's hand holding the picture suddenly tightened.
Yeah, I said it on my first blind date.
He is your first love, so mu Qingyu's picture is well preserved, and his picture is like this.
"Wait for me at the sofa." Mu zhanchen spoke with a cold face.
Gu Mianmian, who knew the current affairs, felt that mu zhanchen didn't know how angry he was, and he didn't dare to talk more. He immediately ran to the sofa and sat down.
After mu zhanchen didn't know where to go, Gu Mianmian said: "it's very angry."
Five minutes later, mu zhanchen came back, threw a photo album in front of her and said, "choose one."
Gu Mianmian opened his mouth in a daze, and suddenly he took a puff.
Although the people in the photo album are full of youth, the handsome and extraordinary face is clearly mu zhanchen.
"Your old photos? Junior high school, and high school? " Gu Mianmian asked.
Mu zhanchen nodded: "well, when my mother was alive, she always liked to take pictures for me. Pick one and put it in your wallet
Gu Mianmian: "why, why should I put your picture?"
Mu zhanchen sat opposite her, full open, a strong sense of oppression, said: "because I'm your husband, from now on, will also be your first love."
Gu Mian's eyes were tongue tied: "can this be forced to change?"
"I said yes, I could." Mu zhanchen pursed his lips and said, "don't forget that at my grandfather's birthday party just now, we have been dating for a long time. How can you do without an old picture of me. And I have to remind you that if you dare to say that Mu Qingyu is your first love in front of an outsider, I will never forgive you. "
Gu Mianmian frowned and said, "it's not easy to forgive."
This uncle is too overbearing.
"You can challenge it." Mu zhanchen said: "you will never forget it."
Gu Mianmian felt that his neck was chilly, and he felt that his eyes would cut his throat.
Looking down at the album, Gu Mianmian took out one and put it in his wallet without looking at it.
Mu zhanchen's face is black: "don't you choose to see?"
"No, it's fake anyway. You're not my real first love. What do you choose?" Seeing mu zhanchen getting angry again, Gu Mianmian jumped up, grabbed his bag and bedding, and ran to the second floor: "it's late. I went to bed. Good night."
Mu zhanchen looks at her thin and small figure, his heart suddenly shrinks, suddenly stands up, mu zhanchen serious mouth: "Gu Mianmian, sleep at night, lock the door."Gu Mianmian looked back at him on the stairs, blinked and said, "now you ask me to lock the door again, uncle. Didn't you say you don't attack at night?"
Mu zhanchen looked at him deeply, and there were many things in his dark eyes, which could not be explained clearly.
"Be obedient and lock the door. Don't open the door even if someone knocks."
Gu Mian quilt he looked at, instant goose bumps are up, some afraid to ask: "at night, will, will there be anything terrible? Is the house haunted
"I'm the scariest one at night." Mu zhanchen blinked the peach blossom and said with cold eyes.
Gu Mianmian was stunned and became angry: "uncle! It's not as scary as you are! "
"Promise me to lock the door." I'm not willing to let go.
Gu Mianmian only felt that the uncle was too bad. He deliberately threatened himself and raised his head: "of course I will lock the door. I have a strong sense of safety. Even in my own home, I will lock the door."
"That's good." Mu zhanchen was relieved.
Gu Mianmian is suspicious.
This uncle, is really strange, turn around, Gu Mianmian entered his room, by the way locked the door.
After taking a bath, he had to go to bed with his hands holding that pair of damned men's underwear. Gu Mianmian pursed his lips and was very unwilling.
These underpants are so big! But it's strange that she didn't sleep naked.
Fall on the bed toss and turn can't sleep, Gu Mianmian stare for a while, ghost out of the wallet, open looking at mu zhanchen photos.
It's a picture from high school. Mu zhanchen is wearing a student's suit. He doesn't tie his tie properly. His collar is untied and he frowns wildly.
"It's been an unhappy face ever since." Gu Mianmian's theory of the bottom knot.
Gu Mianmian didn't know when she went to sleep. In the middle of the night, she heard someone turning the doorknob.
Click, click, click. After a while, it disappeared again.