In the same room, Gu She lived in a different way from others.
The potted plants are pruned, and the covers on the beds are all brand new. The incense burner is placed on the coffee table, slowly emitting fragrance.
Gu She sat down at the table and poured two cups of tea leisurely.
If it weren't for the bandage on his arm that was too eye-catching, Tao Mo would have thought that they hadn't left Tan Yang. Gu She invited him to play chess as usual, and he also came to the appointment as usual.
"Do you have something on your mind?" Gu She pushed one of the cups to the other side of the table.
Tao Mo hesitated for a while, and finally sat down at the table. "No."
Gu She said, "It's a lie."
Tao Mo hesitated and couldn't speak. In front of Gu She, he always has nothing to hide. Lao Tao's words became a knot in his heart. Although he repeatedly convinced himself that Gu She is Gu She, and Gu She's father is Gu She's father, every time he finds an excuse to escape, the image of his father dying with hatred comes to mind, calling him.
"What did Lao Tao say to you?" Gu She frowned invisibly. Tao Mo's reaction was slightly beyond his expectation.
Tao Mo raised his head apprehensively, "How do you know..."
Gu She said: "Is it related to me?"
Tao Mo looked away in a panic, not daring to face him squarely.
Gu She said: "Because I am Gu Xianzhi?"
Tao Mo was taken aback, not knowing what he meant
Gu She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't have to keep claiming that I am Mr. Gu and call me Xianzhi."
Tao Mo's heart jumped wildly involuntarily. He mumbled: "I'm writing Wuwen." He had never felt that his writing was so ridiculous, obviously there were not only one big character, but he chose to call it Wuwen.
Gu She didn't take it seriously, and called out in a low voice, "Wu Wen."
Tao Mo blushed, and looked down at the teacup, "Xian Zhi."
"It's normal for friends to call each other's names." Gu She said casually, "Should we be friends?"
"Of course it is." Tao Mo couldn't help being excited. Thinking of Mingcuiju's first meeting, he stands proudly in the crowd like stars holding the moon, he is not in the dark, dim and invisible, the two of them are like a bright moon and a faint fluorescent light, there is a huge difference between them, how could they expect to be able to see each other today? Talking about tea, making friends with each other
Gu She asked indifferently, "Really?"
The sentence "Is it?" echoed the previous "lying", like a basin of cold water poured on Tao Mo's body, which made Tao Mo's whole body icy cold. He held the teacup tightly with his hand, and the water in the cup swayed slightly.
Gu She lowered her eyelids and stood up slowly.
Tao Mo's heart tightened, and he blurted out, "Your father..."
Gu She paused, and asked calmly, "How is my father?"
Tao Mo's throat seemed to be stuck, and he said after a long time: "If your father knows that you have been injured, he will be very worried."
Gu She glanced at his face lightly, "Is this what you want to say to me?"
Tao Mo felt that his head weighed a thousand jins, and he wanted to light it down, but he was afraid that he would never get up again.
"I haven't contacted my father for a long time." Gu She said slowly, "Whether I was injured or not, or whether he knew about it or not, has nothing to do with it."
Tao Mo listened blankly.
Gu She said: "You are my friend, that's all." He originally wanted to say that there is no need to worry about others, but when he thought of Lao Tao and Yi Yu, his heart moved, and he finally gave up the second half of the sentence.
just that
Could it be that he and him are just ordinary friends, since they are ordinary friends, naturally there is no need to involve each other's family background, let alone both parents.
Tao Mo felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow.
He didn't know how he got out of the room and how he got back into the room, he only knew that when he saw the bed, he fell down.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Hao Guozi's voice swayed around his head like a mosquito.
The eyelids were so heavy that it took him a long time to open them slowly.
"Master!" Hao Guozi put his hand on his forehead with a worried expression on his face, "Your forehead is so hot."
Tao Mo blinked, thinking about what he meant when Hao Guozi jumped up and ran out.
He was alone in the room.
Tao Mo turned sideways, resting his hands under his neck, and realized that he was extremely hot.
Could it be that you are sick
He restlessly sat up on his elbows.
"What are you doing?" Old Tao pushed open the door, strode in, went to the bed, and touched his forehead, "It really burned."
Tao Mo whispered, "I'm fine."
"Lie down first." Lao Tao pushed him by the shoulder to make him lie down.
Tao Mo was originally weaker than him in strength, let alone sick? Can only lie down.
Old Tao helped him tuck in the quilt.
Tao Mo glanced at him secretly, "Today, Gu She asked me..."
"Okay." Old Tao interrupted him lightly, "You don't have to think about anything at this time, just take a good rest."
Tao Mo didn't know how to speak, but when he heard him say this, he just went downhill and shut his mouth.
Lao Tao sat beside his bed, looking at him worriedly.
In a daze, Lao Tao's face overlapped with Master Tao's. I remember that when he was young, he was sick, and his father sat by the bed and looked after him like this. He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father never remarried. Before he was six years old, his father should be in charge of his basic necessities of life. It was only later that his father's business grew bigger and bigger, so he had to hand it over to others. Even so, his father also often asked him, and never neglected him.
Thinking of the past, tears rolled down the corners of Tao Mo's eyes.
Lao Tao frowned and said, "Is it hard? Be patient, Hao Guozi will be back soon."
"En." Tao Mo had a strong nasal voice when he agreed.
The door was knocked twice.
Lao Tao asked, "Who?"
"Gu She."
Old Tao looked at Tao Mo hesitantly, and said loosely, "Please come in."
The door opened, and Gu She Qingya's figure appeared in Tao Mo's blurred vision.
"I'm sick." Tao Mo whispered, "Don't get close, lest you get infected."
Gu She glanced at Lao Tao.
Lao Tao said: "I am a martial arts practitioner, so my body is naturally much better than ordinary people."
Gu She approached slowly, and said lightly, "I'm still young."
Old Tao: "..."
Gu She walked to the bed, looked down at Tao Mo, stretched out his hand, and pressed Tao Mo's forehead.
Tao Mo's red face was so red that it was about to burn. Obviously Hao Guozi and Lao Tao touched his forehead, but Gu She didn't make him blush and heartbeat like Gu She.
Gu She turned to hold his wrist.
Tao Mo shrank back, but was still held down.
It turned out to be the pulse. Tao Mo didn't know where the disappointment in his heart came from.
Lao Tao looked at Gu She and let go of his wrist, saying, "How?"
"Weak, think a lot." Gu She frowned, "Needs recuperation."
Old Tao said: "How to take care of it?"
Gu She said: "It's the first time I see a doctor, so I have to think about it."
"First time?" Old Tao thought about it. That's right, as a human being in Gu She's capacity, I'm afraid he wouldn't take the initiative to diagnose and treat the pulse of others.
After a while, Hao Guozi and Gu Xiaojia invited the doctor in together.
When the doctor saw them, he was stunned and said, "Why are you again?"
Old Tao wondered, "Again?"
Gu She said: "My wound needs to be changed."
The doctor said: "I will change it for you in a while." He walked to Tao Mo's bed, lowered his head to feel his pulse, let go of his hand for a while, and said to Hao Guozi, "You grind the ink for me, and I will prescribe the prescription."
Hao Guozi responded in a low voice, took out the four treasures of the doctor's study, and began to grind the ink without saying a word.
The doctor is impatient, so before he could grind the ink evenly, he grabbed the pen and started flying on the paper.
After he finished prescribing the prescription, Hao Guozi was about to pick it up, but was snatched by Gu Xiaojia on the way.
Hao Guozi asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Gu Xiaojia handed the prescription to Gu She, "My lord, please have a look." From just now, he saw that Gu She was interested in that prescription, and now is a good time to take the blame and make meritorious service, how could he miss it
Gu She glanced twice and nodded.
Gu Xiaojia then gave the prescription to Hao Guozi.
Hao Guozi snorted coldly, "I don't know why." He took back the prescription and turned to grab the medicine.
The doctor helped Gu She change the dressing.
Tao Mo suddenly said to Gu Xiaojia: "Is the litigator here?"
Gu Xiaojia curled his mouth, looked at Gu She cautiously, and shook his head.
"Why?" Tao Mo wanted to sit up in a panic. Lao Tao hurriedly held him down.
Gu Xiaojia said: "I don't know either. It is said that this is the meaning of Mr. Yichui."
"Mr. One Hammer?" Tao Mo's heart turned cold. If Mr. Yichui is unwilling to help, it means that half of the litigators in Tanyang County will stand by and watch.
"There's Lin Zhengyong, isn't there?" Gu She said surprisingly.