She lost Gu Li.
She didn't know where to find Gu Li.
Yun Fanfan was at a loss. It was the first time this happened, and she didn't know what to do.
All along, she thought that as long as Gu Li's pressure was relieved, he would not have such a difficult life, but she didn't expect life and death, his grandma would leave him, and he would find her.
But at that time she didn't know anything, but now she knew, but Gu Li was gone.
In the end, she chose to rent the house.
After all, this is the place where Gu Li and his grandma lived for so long.
She has no way to find Gu Li, she can only hope that Gu Li will see her news.
Yun Fanfan stood at the door, took a picture of his home, and sent the picture to Gu Li.
She added a message below: I came to your house, I saw those things in your room, these are not your fault, I don't mean to blame you, Gu Li, I care about you very much.
She didn't know if he could see it, but these were her sincere words.
She came to this world only for him.
Afterwards, Yun Fanfan still sent him messages every day. As usual, she only had a hope that he would see him when he went online one day, even if it was a long time later, it didn't matter, she had time to wait for him.
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In the kitchen of a certain hotel, the teenager has already washed many dishes.
The hands that were once used for writing have now become hands for washing dishes.
After brushing the bowl continuously for a day and a night, water splashed on the side of his face, and his hands were covered with foam, so he could only use his arms to wipe off the water droplets on his face.
His face was a little pale after not eating for a day.
The chef finally couldn't see it anymore. He stood at the door and called him: "Young man, it's not worth wasting so much time washing dishes here just to learn a dish that is not known to the outside world."
The boy didn't speak, just continued to work with his eyelashes down.
Seeing him, the chef had a feeling that he was going to fight to the end, and felt that he had lost. He had never seen such a strange thing before.
"Forget it, let's make an exception once, you don't need to wash, just wipe your hands quickly, and then follow me."
After the boy finished listening, there was some expression on his numb face.
A trace of ease appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared like a splash of water.
He got up and washed his hands under the faucet beside him.
While washing, he looked at his hands and pointed to God.
His fingers are slender, and because they are a little thin, the joints can be clearly seen. The reason for holding the pen all year round, there are some calluses on the fingers, but it does not affect the overall beauty at all.
If someone saw the boy's hands at this time, they would definitely praise them as a pair of beautiful hands.
However, all that flashed in his mind was the hand with the pink and round nails.
Gu Li pursed his lips, and suddenly turned off the faucet.
He flicked the water droplets on his fingertips, then stood up straight, turned and left.
When he went in, the chef had already prepared the ingredients. There were freshly processed shrimps and various seasonings on the chopping board. In the kitchen, there were all kinds of pots in different sizes, as well as spatulas.
From the beginning to the end, Gu Li has been watching from the side. After the fire was turned off, a plate of shrimp came out.
The chef picked up the saucepan next to it and poured it on top of the shrimp.
The appearance of the plate is almost the same as the picture she posted.
"How about it, have you learned it?"