Mo ran nodded and slightly avoided her eyes.
Gu summer thought for a while, can't help but say: "uncle, happy new year."
Mo ran looked at her shy eyes and slowly laughed: "well, happy new year."
Gu summer some happy, "then I left." Then he turned and walked to the balcony.
"Ah." Mo ran quickly called him, some helpless, "why do you go?"
"I'll go."
Mo ran took a breath, pointed to the location of the elevator, "go there, it's dangerous, do you know? This is more than 20 floors. "
She's really bold.
Gu Xia Xia was a bit embarrassed when he thought about it. He trotted to the elevator. When he was waiting for the elevator, he couldn't help turning around and looking at him. "Uncle, if I behave well, can you give me a chance?"
She looked at him carefully and expectantly, making it difficult for Mo ran to say no, but there was no way to agree with her.
"That's settled. I'll make you like me!" Gu Xia Xia steps down to himself, opens the elevator door and runs in.
Back above, Gu Xia Xia took back the rope on the railing, and when he saw the height below, he couldn't help feeling weak.
Mom, how did she just get down?
If this falls down, won't she die?
It's terrible.
Gu Xiaxia pats his heart and leaves this position. He cleans Gu Lingchen's apartment by the way, but There seems to be no trace of women coming.
They're all together. Why don't you take them home?
Her brother is An extraordinary person.
Take out the manuscript of Mo ran in the bag, Gu Xia Xia looks at the standard script above, fingers touch one by one, smile, feel very satisfied.
Mo ran She will try to make him like herself.
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on the eve of new year's Eve, fireworks and firecrackers are everywhere, and the smallpox is bursting with colorful fireworks one by one.
Sometimes people are really strange. They just like things that disappear in an instant. It's nothing special. They also pollute the air, but they just like them.
Shu Yan stands in front of Shu's house, looking at the familiar and strange buildings in front of her, and her heart is beating.
This is her home, where she lived for 18 years. When she was 18 years old, on the night of her birthday, her mother jumped from the downstairs of the hotel. Within a week, she was driven out.
Think of these, the heart is all sour.
Throat tight, Shuyan swallow saliva, take a deep breath, carrying the bought gift came forward, rang the doorbell.
Ironically, she went home and rang the doorbell.
The servant quickly ran out to open the door, looking at her a little strange, "are you?"
Shuyan clenched his chin, and before he could open his mouth, a weak and gentle voice came from behind, "is it my sister?"
Gulu Gulu's voice rang out. Shuyan raised her eyes and saw a soft girl sitting in a wheelchair pushed out by a servant.
She looks soft, but with a morbid, the face is always pale, not a little young vitality.
"Sister, here you are." Shuqing smiles and looks weaker.
What flashed through Shu Yan's eyes, smiling at her, "long time no see, how's your body?"
Shu Qing lowered his head and gently shook his head: "it's still the same, it can't be cured."
"Don't give up. Dad has so much money. He will cure you." Shuyan cold mouth, no trace of comfort tone.
Shu Qing's face changed. He coughed with his hands covering his lips. He looked very weak.