Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan looked at him and bowed to thank him. Her throat was choked with sobs. She wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. She could only lower her head and collect the dishes. Xiao Mohan reached out to help.

"What's wrong?" Gu Chuyan found that Mo Shuainan had been standing there, looking a little uneasy.

Mo Shuainan said nothing. Seeing this, she and Xiao Mohan had no choice but to leave.

He sat there alone, in so much pain for the first time.

If in order to survive, he must forget everything he grew up with, including his parents and relatives, then is this destruction still meaningful?

But if he didn't have surgery, he would die.

Mo Shuainan was struggling constantly, holding a pen to write down every detail of the past, but words seemed unable to record the beauty and everything of the past.

"Handsome." At this time, the door was pushed open and Xiao Yichu ran in.

She hugged his arm and handed him a small cake.

"My brother bought it." She handed the cake to him like a treasure.

When he didn't answer, she opened her hand, took a little of it, put it to his mouth, and said, "You eat."

Mo Shuainan opened his mouth and saw her standing in front of him with a smile on her face, her beautiful grape-like eyes staring at him, eagerly waiting for his answer.

"It's delicious," he said.

The smile on her face deepened and she nodded frequently.

"Xiao Yichu." Mo Shuainan suddenly hugged her and said, "We will continue to be good friends from now on."

"Of course," she said.

Xiao Yijue stood outside the door and never walked in.

When he received Xiao Mohan's call, he was obviously at a loss. He never realized that Mo Shuainan would "die". Now this boy who was very kind to his sister seemed to be getting closer and closer to death.

"Brother." Xiao Yichu turned around and waved to him.

Xiao Yijue walked in with heavy steps. He looked at Mo Shuainan with complicated eyes.

"Do you know everything?" Mo Shuainan asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded.

Only Xiao Yichu didn't know why the two of them were so confused.

She slept for several hours until Xiao Yiyan woke up next door. When she heard Xiao Liu's voice, she seemed to be resurrected with full blood and ran over with her shoes in hand.

"Sister." Her voice was coaxing.

He rushed over excitedly, pushed Xiaoliu down on the sofa, hugged her and said, "Xiaoqi misses you so much."

"Hey." Xiao Yichu wiped her mouth in disgust and said, "You have to be hygienic."

Xiao Yiyan quickly covered her mouth, fearing that others would see that she was drooling.

"Go out and play." Xiao Yijue said.

The two of them were "driven" out. Xiao Yijue closed the door, walked to Mo Shuainan, and said to him: "Everything will be fine."

"Are we good friends?" Mo Shuainan asked.

The room was very quiet. The two of them seemed to have been competing with each other. They had never been as calm as now, and even felt a little sympathetic to each other.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded.

After Mo Shuainan received the affirmation, he said: "If I am stupid..."

"Don't tell her then," he said.

Xiao Yijue was silent. Even though they were young, they understood what the word "silly" meant.

Who doesn’t want to be smart, to be popular among people, to be noticed by others, and even be favored as a favorite? But the fate of fools may not be so lucky.

"Can you promise me something?" Mo Shuainan asked.

"Say." Xiao Yijue said.

Mo Shuainan turned around, took a pen and paper to write, handed it to him and said, "You have to remember it."

Xiao Yijue didn't read the note. He held it in his palm and turned to leave.