Unwilling Love - Chapter 1322

Gu Yan received Yan Bai’s kind reminder last night that tomorrow is Qixi Festival.

Tanabata

This festival, he is no stranger, but to let him do something, and feel unable to start.

Tang Yiru’s condition is slightly stable, but he is still in hospital.

If he takes ChuChu out one day, she will miss her mother, and she will not have the idea of dating.

Well, it’s not easy.

After breakfast, Gu Yan took Lin Yi to Houshan garden.

Father and daughter bathed in the morning light, picked the delicate flowers with dew on their heads, wrapped them up in bundles, and drove to the hospital.

“Mommy, here we are Lin pushed the door one by one and announced happily, “Mommy, what do you think we have for you?”

Lin ChuChu just came out of the bathroom. Before he could remember what he had brought, he saw the bouquet in the man’s arms.

Gu Yan was wearing a simple but classic white shirt, black trousers, and ironed fabric, which outlined his slender and upright posture.

The ward curtains were all opened. In the bright light, the man’s sword eyebrows and stars, deep and three-dimensional facial features, and compelling temperament.

Lin ChuChu looked, heart beat instant rhythm, chest a restless panic.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of the red rose in his arms, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raise, and his cheeks turned red instantly.

He would come every morning to give her a big breakfast and sit with her.

But today is a bit different.

He was holding a bunch of red roses.

Lin ChuChu was stunned for a second, and suddenly remembered what day it was today.

Tanabata!

Last night, Weiwei chatted with her on wechat and asked her how to spend the day.

She didn’t respond.

Isn’t every day the same? Is there any difference today?

Later I learned that it was the annual Tanabata Festival again!

But she has to stay with her mother in the hospital. What can she do?

And Gu Yan is not Yan Bai’s glib, romantic man who can especially coax women.

There was not much hope in her heart.

But he didn’t want to. He still remembered the festival and brought a bunch of roses with him.

Gu Yan saw that she was staring at herself and was still in the same place. He looked down at the bouquet in his arms, cleared his throat in a low voice and went forward.

“Today is Tanabata Festival. I went to the garden to pick a bunch of roses in the morning. Happy festival.”

The man’s deep and clear voice with a trace of warmth, like the bright sunny day at this time, illuminate the heart.

Lin ChuChu pursed his lips and raised his hand to take the bouquet with or without a smile: “it’s rare that you still remember this festival.”

Gu is very sincere, said: “Yan Bai reminded last night.”

Lin ChuChu was surprised and looked up at him, “is that so?”

I’m sorry.

He is really Not really.

He thinks that being good to a person should be good all the time, not in such a formalized way on a certain Festival.

But when all around is this formalization, if he doesn’t do anything, he seems so puzzled.

Therefore, although he despised it, he still adopted it.

Especially when he saw his beloved woman showing such a coy side, he felt that the form was not bad.

“Weiwei complained to me last night that the Chinese Valentine’s Day was coming, but Yan Bai didn’t say anything. She doubted whether he was successful or not, so she didn’t bother to think about it. He still remembered it.”

Gu Yan said with a smile, “you women, these are the flashy things in your mind.”

“I didn’t –”

the man laughed, “I know. However, this sense of ritual should come once in a while. ”

A sense of ceremony

Lin ChuChu went to the hospital bed with a bouquet and joked: “Mr. Gu was poisoned by chicken soup.”

“Chicken soup?”

“Oh, those we media articles that moan without illness and are pretentious are called poisonous chicken soup by people.”

Gu Yan realized and nodded.

“Ah…” Lin ChuChu glanced at him, “you are just like an antique living in the last century.”

The man smiles and doesn’t respond.

ChuChu went to the bedside table and put the delicate rose in the vase. Lin Yi saw it next to him and said ostentatiously, “Mommy, this is the flower that my father and I picked together.”

“Yes? Thank you, baby

Seeing his daughter, Lin ChuChu suddenly remembered something and asked Gu Yan, “didn’t you give something to your little lover?”

Gu Yan was stunned, and his first reaction was, “what are you talking about? How can I have a lover? ”

“……” Lin Chuchu turned a blind eye, really unable to make complaints about it!

It’s said that her daughter is her mother’s little padded jacket and her father’s little lover in her last life – why doesn’t he even know this?Fortunately, Gu Yan’s reaction was quick enough. He saw her silent face and the daughter standing beside her, and suddenly understood: “Oh! You say one by one? When I heard about lovers, I didn’t respond to it. ”

Lin ChuChu suddenly frowned and laughed unkindly, “don’t you really have a lover outside? So guilty, scared? ”

“How can it be!” Gu Yan’s face sank and he couldn’t accept the joke.

ChuChu, of course, believed him and immediately calmed him with a smile. “Don’t be angry. I just said it casually.”

Mr. Gu was not angry, but his face was still a bit serious, “OK, have breakfast.”

It’s really late. Lin ChuChu put the flowers in order, turned and bent down, and asked softly, “Mom, can I feed you some porridge?”

Leaning on the head of the bed, bathed in the morning light, Tang Yiru has no response to her daughter’s inquiry.

ChuChu, accustomed to her mother’s dullness and quietness, turned to fill most of the bowl of hot porridge and sat down beside the bed.

Gu Yan thought that she had not had breakfast yet, hesitated for a few seconds, long legs toward her a little bit, “or, I’ll take care of my aunt, you eat first.”

Lin ChuChu looked back at him with unexpected eyes.

How can a person like Gu Yan take care of a female elder who has no blood relationship with him?

She couldn’t help coming up with the scene in her mind. Without hesitation, she quickly shook her head: “no, I’ll do it. If you have something to do, go ahead.”

“It’s Sunday. It’s all off.”

And today is Tanabata, he had planned, or take her out for a walk, so did not arrange work.

“Oh, Sunday again.” She should be a sentence, this just remembered that mother had been in hospital for more than a week.

Busy with her work and taking care of her mother during this period, she forgot what’s going on.

A few days ago, the little girl kindergarten opened, she did not have time to attend the parents’ meeting, everything is run by Gu Yan.

Thinking of these days, he is very grateful for his silent contribution behind his back.

It’s rare that today is both Sunday and Tanabata Festival. Lin ChuChu had a whim and suddenly looked back at the man: “are you free today?”

Gu Yan Wei Zheng, “what’s the matter?”

“Isn’t it a holiday? These days, you have to work hard, take care of one by one, and personally deliver meals to me every day. My mother’s condition has stabilized for the time being, and I should have no problem if I leave for half a day – or I’ll accompany you for the holiday today! ”

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