Gu Mubai led the little girl to the row of wishing walls, found the wishing card, and wanted to take it down.
The little girl stopped her immediately, looked at him, and immediately frowned: "Who are you to her? This is already a wishing card from eight years ago."
"Yes, eight years ago." Gu Mubai smiled lightly, "So this wishing card is useless. She is my wife now."
With that said, Gu Mubai took out a copy of the marriage certificate from his wallet.
The little girl's expression was suddenly complicated and difficult to distinguish: what kind of person would carry the marriage certificate with him, what kind of strong show of affection is this.
Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows, his pretty face was a little proud at this moment, "Excuse me, can I take it away?"
The little girl remained firm, "No, you have to pick it up by yourself, you can't."
The two were in a stalemate, and the old man's voice sounded from behind with a smile, "Give it to him."
"Grandma!" The little girl frowned, stomped her feet and ran to the old man, "Even if it was eight years ago, I have to come and pick it up myself!"
"The lady who wrote that wishing card has already entrusted us to take it down and burn it." The old man looked at Gu Mubai, squinted his eyes and smiled.
Gu Mubai and Song Qingyu had talked to her, she remembered Gu Mubai.
The old man took off the wishing card and handed it to Gu Mubai, "Do you need our help?"
Gu Mubai took the wishing card respectfully, and said with a smile: "No, I can handle it myself. Grandma, can you lend me a lighter?"
Gu Mubai's intention was obvious: he wanted to burn this wishing card with his own hands.
The old man squinted his eyes at him, and responded with a smile.
Seeing Gu Mubai leave, the little girl jumped up unconvinced, "Grandma, why did you just give him the wishing card! What if there is some corrupt person, that lady..."
"They are very affectionate." The old man squinted his eyes and watched Gu Mubai leave, and said, "I talked to them just now, and the way that man looked at his wife was more eager than the other couples who came here. What a wonderful man."
As he said that, the old man glanced at the little girl, "Did you see that? When looking for a boyfriend in the future, you must look for that type."
The little girl snorted and turned her head away.
How does the old man understand that she has worked here for more than ten years and has seen countless couples, there are very few of them like Gu Mubai who still look at his wife with such enthusiasm and endless tenderness after marriage.
Even the owner of the wishing card has already given up that wishing card, so it doesn't matter what the person who loves her deeply handles this wishing card, that person will never let his beloved get any harm.
On the other side, Gu Mubai found a corner with few people, and lit the wishing card with a lighter, with an incomparably stern expression and a little hatred.
The wishing card was old, and the handwriting was a little fuzzy, but the words on it were clearly visible.
Gu Mubai could almost imagine that eight years ago, 19-year-old Song Qingyu had just figured out her feelings for Song Yusi, and came to this place to write a wishing card.
The ignorant girl wrote that person's name on the wishing card: "I hope I can always be with my elder brother."
Gu Mubai just glanced at it, and felt that he was going crazy with jealousy.It was the innocent feelings of an ignorant girl who was preempted and obtained by others during the time when he was guarding secretly and could not directly contact Song Qingyu.
Whenever he thinks of this, Gu Mubai has a natural hostility and jealousy toward Song Yusi.This kind of mood flooded his reason like a tide the moment he saw this wishing card.
He is going to burn this wishing card with his own hands. Everything is new now, and Song Qingyu's life is also full of his name. He will not allow Song Yusi to intervene again—this is Gu Mu. Bai could not suppress his personal desires, even if Song Qingyu was here, he would not hide all his hostility towards Song Xingsi.
The girl had hung the wishing card on the top of the tree, but the wish was not fulfilled after all.At that time, Song Qingyu probably never thought that Tangning's return from abroad a year later would change the course of her life.
Gu Mubai gritted his teeth as he watched the wishing card burn slowly in the fire.
Gu Mubai wiped out all the sparks on the ground, returned the lighter to the old man, and walked briskly to find Song Qingyu until the wishing card was completely burnt down, leaving only ashes of charcoal.
Burning the wishing card with his own hands made Gu Mubai feel very happy, so when Song Qingyu saw Gu Mubai, he was a little surprised: "What's wrong? So happy?"
Gu Mubai took her hand, bought an ice cream and handed it to her, his eyebrows curved, still gentle: "Let's go, go home and accompany Xiaoyu, I'll make a midnight snack for you."
Song Qingyu nodded ignorantly, took a bite of the ice cream, her mouth was cold, but her heart was warm, with a hint of sweetness reaching her heart.
Everything is new, everything is different from eight years ago, and the difference and change now are brought about by him.Thinking of this, Gu Mubai held Song Qingyu's hand and hummed softly.
After Qixi Festival, Song Qingyu felt unwell and asked for leave.
Song Qingyu huddled under the quilt, with hazy eyes, Gu Mubai looked at her, pressed her forehead, did not speak for a long time, finally, he smiled faintly: "In this case, you should rest at home, I will give you How about a three-day holiday?"
Song Qingyu didn't have a fever, but his voice was so hoarse and his eyes were so heavy that he could hardly open his eyes. He curled up under the quilt and let out a soft "um", and said aggrievedly, "Apologize to Nan Qi for me..."
"Okay." Gu Mubai stood up and smiled silently, "It seems that I was indeed spoiled by me."
Even though the words on his mouth were like this, Gu Mubai's tone was filled with a slight smile. Song Qingyu looked at him, and immediately saw the tenderness and comfort in his eyes. Song Qingyu shrank back into the quilt a little guilty. shrunk.
Gu Mubai just smiled faintly and went out.
Gu Mubai closed the door gently, but just after closing the door, Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows, and finally gave the task to Bai Hong who had been quite leisurely for a while: "Bai Hong, help me watch Qing Yu... …" After speaking, Gu Mubai smiled softly, "I'm afraid she can't help but run out to play when she's alone at home."
During this period of time, Bai Hong also established a good relationship with his new brothers. He responded and winked at the brothers, "Let's go, let's get to work."
The brothers responded, and stood up with a playful smile, "Let us look at sister-in-law again?"
Bai Hong didn't answer, it was a tacit agreement.
In the room, Song Qingyu huddled under the quilt and did not make a sound. Half an hour after confirming that Gu Mubai had left, Song Qingyu suddenly sat up from the bed, extremely energetic, without the slightest look of sickness just now.
Song Qingyu quickly tidied herself up, and after confirming that the status was correct, she ran to the study room and found the top shelf, took out a paper tube that was neither too long nor too short, stood in front of the mirror full of energy, and let out a breath. Put on a hat and a mask, and even a wig came in handy. I deliberately stuffed things into my body to make my figure bloated, and then I went out with confidence.
Bai Hong on the other side had just arrived at the apartment building with his brothers. When he saw the woman wearing a hat coming out of the apartment, Bai Hong immediately stopped wanting to get out of the car and signaled his brothers to stay here.
Song Qingyu went straight to Sai Na's company all the way. Because she couldn't reveal her identity, Song Qingyu discussed with the front desk for a long time before getting the chance to meet Sai Na.
After all, he was a strange person wearing a hat and a mask, so the front desk also had to be wary, and said vigilantly: "Miss, our boss has a lot of things to do today, and by the time it's time for you, he probably has no time."
Song Qingyu curled the corners of her mouth under the mask and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll wait here."
It was hard for the front desk to say anything more, so they simply asked the security guards to pay attention, and left it alone.
Song Qingyu didn't wait too long to see Saina. After receiving the news, Saina hurried out of the office. When she saw the tightly packed person sitting in the reception room, she immediately recognized her and pulled her into the room. up the elevator.
Sena was busy with things, and she didn't have time to see Song Qingyu's message for a few hours. Sena's face was tense, and she didn't speak all the way. It wasn't until she brought Song Qingyu into her office that she became nervous Looking at her: "Why are you here? Why are you still dressed like this? Are you... in good health?"
Sai Na looked Song Qingyu up and down, Gu Mubai hadn't said anything about Song Qingyu's memory recovery, so how did she come here today?
Song Qingyu didn't answer right away, but took off all the wig and mask, and took out the cushion hidden inside his body that was already sweaty due to the hot weather, heaved a sigh of relief, then handed the paper tube in his hand to Sai Na, laughing Said: "Can you open it and have a look?"
"What is this..." Senna looked at her suspiciously while opening the paper tube.
Inside the paper tube were a few thick drawings, Senna unfolded them all on the table, and then exclaimed.
But Song Qingyu quickly made a "shh" gesture, signaling Senna to keep quiet, and Senna immediately covered her mouth, her expression really couldn't help being excited, and forced herself to lower her voice, "Oh my god, this is all drawn by you." Are you painting recently or in the past? Is your amnesia better?"
The six blueprints on the desktop are all the design drawings that Song Qingyu drew without Gu Mubai's sight after he was discharged from the hospital. There are jewelry, as well as clothing and fashion. People see peace of mind, plain but not noble design.
Song Qingyu nodded, shook his head again, and slowly replied: "These are some inspirations after I was discharged from the hospital. The time is limited, and they are not the final product. I just brought them here for you to see the difference from the previous styles. .”
Senna looked it over again carefully, and replied very seriously: "It's not as aura and distinct as Song Qingyu's recognition as before, but it has a different style, which is more flexible and changeable than the previous one. Reiki designs, these are relatively calm, but they are also unique designs..."
The little girl stopped her immediately, looked at him, and immediately frowned: "Who are you to her? This is already a wishing card from eight years ago."
"Yes, eight years ago." Gu Mubai smiled lightly, "So this wishing card is useless. She is my wife now."
With that said, Gu Mubai took out a copy of the marriage certificate from his wallet.
The little girl's expression was suddenly complicated and difficult to distinguish: what kind of person would carry the marriage certificate with him, what kind of strong show of affection is this.
Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows, his pretty face was a little proud at this moment, "Excuse me, can I take it away?"
The little girl remained firm, "No, you have to pick it up by yourself, you can't."
The two were in a stalemate, and the old man's voice sounded from behind with a smile, "Give it to him."
"Grandma!" The little girl frowned, stomped her feet and ran to the old man, "Even if it was eight years ago, I have to come and pick it up myself!"
"The lady who wrote that wishing card has already entrusted us to take it down and burn it." The old man looked at Gu Mubai, squinted his eyes and smiled.
Gu Mubai and Song Qingyu had talked to her, she remembered Gu Mubai.
The old man took off the wishing card and handed it to Gu Mubai, "Do you need our help?"
Gu Mubai took the wishing card respectfully, and said with a smile: "No, I can handle it myself. Grandma, can you lend me a lighter?"
Gu Mubai's intention was obvious: he wanted to burn this wishing card with his own hands.
The old man squinted his eyes at him, and responded with a smile.
Seeing Gu Mubai leave, the little girl jumped up unconvinced, "Grandma, why did you just give him the wishing card! What if there is some corrupt person, that lady..."
"They are very affectionate." The old man squinted his eyes and watched Gu Mubai leave, and said, "I talked to them just now, and the way that man looked at his wife was more eager than the other couples who came here. What a wonderful man."
As he said that, the old man glanced at the little girl, "Did you see that? When looking for a boyfriend in the future, you must look for that type."
The little girl snorted and turned her head away.
How does the old man understand that she has worked here for more than ten years and has seen countless couples, there are very few of them like Gu Mubai who still look at his wife with such enthusiasm and endless tenderness after marriage.
Even the owner of the wishing card has already given up that wishing card, so it doesn't matter what the person who loves her deeply handles this wishing card, that person will never let his beloved get any harm.
On the other side, Gu Mubai found a corner with few people, and lit the wishing card with a lighter, with an incomparably stern expression and a little hatred.
The wishing card was old, and the handwriting was a little fuzzy, but the words on it were clearly visible.
Gu Mubai could almost imagine that eight years ago, 19-year-old Song Qingyu had just figured out her feelings for Song Yusi, and came to this place to write a wishing card.
The ignorant girl wrote that person's name on the wishing card: "I hope I can always be with my elder brother."
Gu Mubai just glanced at it, and felt that he was going crazy with jealousy.It was the innocent feelings of an ignorant girl who was preempted and obtained by others during the time when he was guarding secretly and could not directly contact Song Qingyu.
Whenever he thinks of this, Gu Mubai has a natural hostility and jealousy toward Song Yusi.This kind of mood flooded his reason like a tide the moment he saw this wishing card.
He is going to burn this wishing card with his own hands. Everything is new now, and Song Qingyu's life is also full of his name. He will not allow Song Yusi to intervene again—this is Gu Mu. Bai could not suppress his personal desires, even if Song Qingyu was here, he would not hide all his hostility towards Song Xingsi.
The girl had hung the wishing card on the top of the tree, but the wish was not fulfilled after all.At that time, Song Qingyu probably never thought that Tangning's return from abroad a year later would change the course of her life.
Gu Mubai gritted his teeth as he watched the wishing card burn slowly in the fire.
Gu Mubai wiped out all the sparks on the ground, returned the lighter to the old man, and walked briskly to find Song Qingyu until the wishing card was completely burnt down, leaving only ashes of charcoal.
Burning the wishing card with his own hands made Gu Mubai feel very happy, so when Song Qingyu saw Gu Mubai, he was a little surprised: "What's wrong? So happy?"
Gu Mubai took her hand, bought an ice cream and handed it to her, his eyebrows curved, still gentle: "Let's go, go home and accompany Xiaoyu, I'll make a midnight snack for you."
Song Qingyu nodded ignorantly, took a bite of the ice cream, her mouth was cold, but her heart was warm, with a hint of sweetness reaching her heart.
Everything is new, everything is different from eight years ago, and the difference and change now are brought about by him.Thinking of this, Gu Mubai held Song Qingyu's hand and hummed softly.
After Qixi Festival, Song Qingyu felt unwell and asked for leave.
Song Qingyu huddled under the quilt, with hazy eyes, Gu Mubai looked at her, pressed her forehead, did not speak for a long time, finally, he smiled faintly: "In this case, you should rest at home, I will give you How about a three-day holiday?"
Song Qingyu didn't have a fever, but his voice was so hoarse and his eyes were so heavy that he could hardly open his eyes. He curled up under the quilt and let out a soft "um", and said aggrievedly, "Apologize to Nan Qi for me..."
"Okay." Gu Mubai stood up and smiled silently, "It seems that I was indeed spoiled by me."
Even though the words on his mouth were like this, Gu Mubai's tone was filled with a slight smile. Song Qingyu looked at him, and immediately saw the tenderness and comfort in his eyes. Song Qingyu shrank back into the quilt a little guilty. shrunk.
Gu Mubai just smiled faintly and went out.
Gu Mubai closed the door gently, but just after closing the door, Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows, and finally gave the task to Bai Hong who had been quite leisurely for a while: "Bai Hong, help me watch Qing Yu... …" After speaking, Gu Mubai smiled softly, "I'm afraid she can't help but run out to play when she's alone at home."
During this period of time, Bai Hong also established a good relationship with his new brothers. He responded and winked at the brothers, "Let's go, let's get to work."
The brothers responded, and stood up with a playful smile, "Let us look at sister-in-law again?"
Bai Hong didn't answer, it was a tacit agreement.
In the room, Song Qingyu huddled under the quilt and did not make a sound. Half an hour after confirming that Gu Mubai had left, Song Qingyu suddenly sat up from the bed, extremely energetic, without the slightest look of sickness just now.
Song Qingyu quickly tidied herself up, and after confirming that the status was correct, she ran to the study room and found the top shelf, took out a paper tube that was neither too long nor too short, stood in front of the mirror full of energy, and let out a breath. Put on a hat and a mask, and even a wig came in handy. I deliberately stuffed things into my body to make my figure bloated, and then I went out with confidence.
Bai Hong on the other side had just arrived at the apartment building with his brothers. When he saw the woman wearing a hat coming out of the apartment, Bai Hong immediately stopped wanting to get out of the car and signaled his brothers to stay here.
Song Qingyu went straight to Sai Na's company all the way. Because she couldn't reveal her identity, Song Qingyu discussed with the front desk for a long time before getting the chance to meet Sai Na.
After all, he was a strange person wearing a hat and a mask, so the front desk also had to be wary, and said vigilantly: "Miss, our boss has a lot of things to do today, and by the time it's time for you, he probably has no time."
Song Qingyu curled the corners of her mouth under the mask and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll wait here."
It was hard for the front desk to say anything more, so they simply asked the security guards to pay attention, and left it alone.
Song Qingyu didn't wait too long to see Saina. After receiving the news, Saina hurried out of the office. When she saw the tightly packed person sitting in the reception room, she immediately recognized her and pulled her into the room. up the elevator.
Sena was busy with things, and she didn't have time to see Song Qingyu's message for a few hours. Sena's face was tense, and she didn't speak all the way. It wasn't until she brought Song Qingyu into her office that she became nervous Looking at her: "Why are you here? Why are you still dressed like this? Are you... in good health?"
Sai Na looked Song Qingyu up and down, Gu Mubai hadn't said anything about Song Qingyu's memory recovery, so how did she come here today?
Song Qingyu didn't answer right away, but took off all the wig and mask, and took out the cushion hidden inside his body that was already sweaty due to the hot weather, heaved a sigh of relief, then handed the paper tube in his hand to Sai Na, laughing Said: "Can you open it and have a look?"
"What is this..." Senna looked at her suspiciously while opening the paper tube.
Inside the paper tube were a few thick drawings, Senna unfolded them all on the table, and then exclaimed.
But Song Qingyu quickly made a "shh" gesture, signaling Senna to keep quiet, and Senna immediately covered her mouth, her expression really couldn't help being excited, and forced herself to lower her voice, "Oh my god, this is all drawn by you." Are you painting recently or in the past? Is your amnesia better?"
The six blueprints on the desktop are all the design drawings that Song Qingyu drew without Gu Mubai's sight after he was discharged from the hospital. There are jewelry, as well as clothing and fashion. People see peace of mind, plain but not noble design.
Song Qingyu nodded, shook his head again, and slowly replied: "These are some inspirations after I was discharged from the hospital. The time is limited, and they are not the final product. I just brought them here for you to see the difference from the previous styles. .”
Senna looked it over again carefully, and replied very seriously: "It's not as aura and distinct as Song Qingyu's recognition as before, but it has a different style, which is more flexible and changeable than the previous one. Reiki designs, these are relatively calm, but they are also unique designs..."
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