The northern suburbs of Beijing.
An unnamed nursing home.
In the first half of the year, it was just rated as the best sanatorium in the world by the World Medical Organization.
The cost is up to 10 million for just one month.
Exorbitant medical expenses.
There is a flower shop at the door, with a small pot of cactus worth 18,000.
Gu Mang held a palm-sized cactus and tilted his head to look at it.
Small things are quite expensive.
She raised her eyebrows, put one hand in her coat pocket, and walked slowly into the nursing home.
The design of the nursing home is pastoral style, and every person living in the nursing home is a separate bamboo house.
A well-proportioned arrangement.
Gardens, vegetable gardens, rose hedges, cobblestone paths.
The environment is comfortable and relaxing.
While introducing modern technology, it retains its paradise-like appearance.
Occasionally, someone walks by with dewy dishes and fresh meat. They are staff of the sanatorium, preparing breakfast.
"Miss Gu, come and see Jin Yang." The chef said with a smile.
Gu Mang hummed, took off his peaked cap, and flipped his hair.
In the early morning light, her skin was porcelain white, and her facial features were so beautiful that it made people breathless.
The chef aunt was stunned for a few seconds before hearing Gu Mang's clear voice.
"Has she gotten up today?"
The aunt came to her senses and said, "I'm up now. I'm probably watering her flowers in the garden now."
Gu Mang politely thanked him and walked towards the garden.
The aunt looked at Gu Mang's back and murmured in a low voice, "This little girl looks so annoying."
garden.
A girl wearing a smoky blue velvet jacket squatted in front of the flowers, holding a gourd and gourd to water the flowers.
Gu Mang looked at it from a distance, with a smile on his lips, "Today Yang."
Meng Jinyang's back seemed to freeze for a moment, then he turned his head and saw Gu Mang, his eyes widened in surprise. Throwing down the gourd and gourd, he stood up and ran this way, "Gu Mang, you came to see me."
"Um."
Gu Mang gave her the cactus.
Meng Jinyang looked down at the small cactus, his brows and eyes filled with light.
Every time Gu Mang comes, he will bring her a small plant that is particularly easy to grow, such as a succulent or a cactus.
Easy to take care of, strong vitality.
Meng Jinyang took Gu Mang's arm and said with a smile: "Gu Mang, let's go in."
"good."
When we arrived at the bamboo house, the furnishings were retro.
Just one look and my impetuous heart calmed down.
Meng Jinyang took out the dried fruits and snacks he made, "Gu Mang, these are made from mangoes and strawberries I grew myself. They are very delicious. I put a lot of sugar in them. You must like them."
Gu Mang looked at her, his cold and lazy eyes showing a moment of trance.
At this moment, the girl's eyes seemed to be filled with warm light, vivid and vivid that she hadn't seen in a long time.
It seems she is recovering well.
She twisted a piece of dried mango and took a bite. It tasted very good, sweet but not greasy, with a rich fruity aroma.
Meng Jinyang also ate with her, his eyes lowered, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Gu Mang glanced at her, resting his arms on the table, lazily supporting his chin with his long, cold hands, and said slowly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Meng Jinyang smiled sheepishly, "I can't hide anything from you."
Gu Mang raised his eyebrows.
"I just think, I can't stay here forever." Meng Jinyang said seriously: "I'm much better now. I can go out and work with you to make money. I heard that the recuperation fees here are very expensive."
"Are you coming with me?" Gu Mang held the dried mango between his fingertips, changed his position, crossed his legs, looked lazy and wild, and said with thin lips: "You are not even an adult, how can you make money with me?"
Meng Jinyang said blankly: "But you are not an adult either."
"I can fight." Gu Mang said casually.
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(End of chapter)