Mother Gu's face turned pale and pale.
After enduring it for a long time, he still lowered his head and muttered softly.
"My son is already so good, what more do you ask for? Even if you fall in love, there's nothing wrong with it, right? Besides, the recommended spot is won by the son himself. He can do whatever he wants. What's the matter with you, an old fellow?"
"Shame, shame, shame... I only know my own face all day long... It's because of this that my son doesn't want to communicate with you..."
Father Gu didn't hear clearly, he frowned and looked at her: "What did you say?"
"nothing."
Gu's mother put down her chopsticks, stared sullenly at the rice in front of her, and planned to eat it after Gu Xibei came back.
…
On the other side, the corners of Gu Beibei's lips did not come down.
After returning home, he sent Xin Nandong a message asking if he had eaten, but he never got a reply until just now.
Hurrying to the door, through the iron gate, I saw the familiar figure.
The bodyguard at the door opened the door, and Gu Xibei walked out.
"Deskmate-"
Seeing Tian Jiafang standing behind Xin Nandong, he smiled again and said, "Hello, Auntie."
Xin Nandong was a little apprehensive.
"I called you out at this time, did it bother you?"
"No," Gu Beibei shook his head, "My father and mother are both at home, you—"
Originally, he wanted to invite Xin Nandong and Tian Jiafang to come in for a sit-down, but he swallowed the words back thinking of his father who had a bad face at the dinner table.
At this time, Xin Nandong opened the schoolbag behind him and took out an insulated box.
As the sun set, his pitch-black eyes appeared exceptionally clear in the gradually dimming sky.
"At the same table, this is the wonton we made ourselves. It tastes good, so I thought I'd bring it for you to try. We plan to go to the food court tomorrow morning and set up a food stall to sell wontons!"
Gu Beibei took the insulation box from his hand.
The insulation box is the most common kind, with a green circle on the outside, and you can still feel the temperature when you hold it in your hand. The lid is tight and tight, but there is a faint fragrance floating out from inside. In the cool night, it brings a warm taste.
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"Did you make...wontons yourself?" Gu Beibei murmured.
He has received many expensive gifts. But none of them are as special as the insulated box in my hand.
This is not only a wonton, but also a precious thought that is remembered by people.
Gu Beibei laughed lightly, and there seemed to be bits and pieces of light floating in those handsome eyes.
He said hoarsely, "tomorrow, do you need my help?"
Xin Nandong smiled.
"No, we still have to prepare some things, so let's go first!"
Gu Beibei didn't look away until Xin Nandong and Tian Jiafang's backs were far away.
He looked at the green insulation box in his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked up, falling on the brows and eyes of the evening afterglow, stained with a little tenderness.
At the same time, an electronic sound sounded somewhere.
Ding, the favorability of the capture target Gu Northwest has increased by 10 points, and now the favorability is 60 points.
When Gu Beibei returned to the restaurant and put the insulated box on the table, there were still a few smiles on his lips.
"My tablemate just came over and gave me some wontons made by myself."
Gu's mother was about to speak when Gu's father spoke coldly.
"It's your tablemate with the bottom one in your grade? I really don't understand. Based on your grades, why do you have to be at the same table with a poor student? Also, why didn't you choose the best class at the beginning, and insisted on going to the current class inside?"