MTL - The Road Turns White Tonight-Chapter 161 Chapter 7 One person is loneliness, two talents are life

She touched her nose and followed the other person frankly. After a while, she ran to the front of Gu Yebai, "Gu Yebai, solve this and go."

Gu Yebai noticed that she had several plastic bags in her hands, and there was a ray of hot air on the top of the bag.

Pushing two of the bags into his hand, she voluntarily ran to the front of the flowerbed, sticking her **** to the chair, turning out a meat bun, and scooping up with flavor.

Gu Yebai looked rigid, walked in front of her, and handed things back to her.

"Why don't you eat it? It tastes very good. Who asked you so early. The school cafeteria restaurant hasn't opened yet. I bought it all the way."

When it comes to the future, it's the expression that blame you.

"Thank you, but I don't have the habit of eating early." Gu Yebai declined faintly, politely and sparsely.

Since Ling died, he has never eaten breakfast again.

In the memory, even the face that has suffered so much humiliation and dizziness, the warm smile in the eyes has never faded even when life is most difficult.

Ling, his twin brother.

This boy, he may never have been strong, but he has been patient.

The Gu family has never been just a home for ordinary large households. The art consulting agency under its umbrella covers a wide range of industries and holds billions of assets. But they are illegitimate children. Even their father did not love their mother. Raising a woman is just a transfer of a rich man in his free time, and throw it away after playing. No one will blame it, and his mother didn't even know that the man had a family. After learning about the man, she didn't cry, but lived in silence with her two sons. She died very early, toiled and sad, and she believed in the man's ridiculous love.

But he and Ling knew better than anyone else. In this world, no one would give alms to them. To survive, they must be strong.

When the mother left, they were still young and had no means of earning a living. Every month the so-called living expenses from the mother's brother were so small, but his painting talents were gradually revealed, and almost all the money for food was moved On the purchase of painting tools, Ling divided his meager living expenses into two parts, except for a formal meal, which had a formal breakfast or supper.

Ling sometimes joked that white, how many buns can you get with a piece of paper and a pen.

But he said so, but supported him to learn painting. They never quarreled, but they had argued several times on the subject of learning to paint. He once gave up, but Ling refused in any case.

When he was getting older, Ling spent all his spare time doing odd jobs to support the cost of painting.

Occasionally, there was a piece of silk left, and Ling would buy him snacks, and he always refused to eat his face.

Two people ca n’t eat enough, you eat it yourself. He told Ling like this.

Ling would laugh and say that a person can't taste.

One person is lonely, and two talents are life. Now he finally has the ability to let both live a good life. It's just that the person who can share it is gone. Leave forever, never return, never return.

"Gu Yebai, it doesn't taste good alone." Confused by the gloomy expression on his face, she got up and walked over.

Gu Yebai was suddenly shocked.

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The scene seems to be changing rapidly.

The girl with curvaceous eyes seemed to overlap the image of the teenager in her memory.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth were slightly warm, but she stomped and sent the bun to his mouth.

"You've touched everything, and I can't eat anymore. If you don't appreciate it, throw it away." She looked at him seriously.

He didn't seem to be able to say no, and no matter how much it seemed, it was lyrical.

She smiled and groaned and started eating. He put the bun in his mouth and took a bite, and the hot gravy immediately splashed out and tasted really good.

"Eh."

She was like a noisy little sparrow, crying again.

"Huh?" He frowned slightly.

"Gu Yebai, I suddenly remembered that the bun in your hand, er, I bit it just now." She opened her eyes round, and made the wrong look on her face.

He had cleanliness, but turned the food on his hands. It was strange that he didn't feel the slightest disgust in his heart.

Suddenly a laughter from her ears opened her ears, "I've never touched you."

She choked on food and was vague, but happy as a mouse that only stole oil.

Oh, he dares to be swayed by her too. He tickled his lips. "Lu Youyan."

"what?"

"Head down."

"Do potato touch (what to do)?" She was a little confused.

"A swarf stuck to your hair. I'll take it off for you."

"Thank you." Her face suddenly turned red, and she bowed her head obediently.

Soon, she shouted, "Gu Yebai, how do you hit me?"

He retracted his hand. "Well, I am also playing with you."

Before that, he gave a shudder to her head. A small ring.

Going crazy, she fists back to fight back. However, after comparing the heights of the two, she swallowed her mouth and continued to slap the buns silently.