Become a one-time character in a comic

Mingyue, Gu Mingxing’s biological mother, is a mother who doesn’t look like a mother. Which mother would name her child in memory of someone who has been dead for an unknown period of time?

Gu Mingxing learned the origin of his name when he was thirteen years old, when the driver was drunk.

One night, the driver got drunk and fell on the sofa in Gu Mingxing's home. In a daze, the driver saw Gu Mingxing covering him with a blanket. He looked at him and laughed, then looked at him and asked, "Kid, do you know how you got your name?"

Gu Mingxing was very curious at the time and shook his head. The driver propped himself up and tilted his head and said, "You actually have an uncle, but he died early and you have never met him. Sister Mingyue really loves your uncle and visits his grave every year..."

Gu Mingxing didn't care about this because he had never seen his uncle and didn't know if he really existed. He just thought the driver was drunk and talking nonsense: "What does this have to do with me..."

"Your uncle is called Mingxing," the driver was drunk and spoke jokingly, but he seemed very serious. "The word 'Ming' in your name means to remember. Gu Mingxing, what a good name."

That night, Gu Mingxing was using his brain to remember this information, and at the same time he felt that his mother did not like him. He remembered the star like a tombstone recording the star's memory.

It was also that night that Gu Mingxing began to no longer miss his mother, nor did he acknowledge his mother. That person had only given birth to him.

In his heart, this person is like a stranger. How could he tolerate a stranger interfering in his own life? It's just that they have a biological relationship.

When he was seventeen, he began to plan how to break away from them, break away from this group of strangers who had nothing to do with him. Now that he has grown up, he is finally getting away from it all after careful planning.

But now this has happened to him: his biological mother wants the person he loves most to stand against her, which is tantamount to making the whole world against him.

But he will not change his world for this. He will never change Yu Xiaoan. He wants Yu Xiaoan to be free and happy.

Gu Mingxing felt the warmth and softness on his lips. Yu Xiaoan kissed him, bringing him out of his uncomfortable thoughts.

Yu Xiaoan looked at him with both eyes and interlocked their fingers: "Don't be angry."

Gu Mingxing put his forehead against hers and responded to her gently: "I'm not angry." He kissed her lips: "If you are in trouble, leave it to me."

“…I don’t want to…”

Gu Mingxing was a little surprised.

"Can we face it together?" Yu Xiaoan looked at him: "You don't want to see me get hurt, and you don't want me to be unhappy. Me too, since we are together, we can face these things together, okay?"

Gu Mingxing did not answer her. She knew what Gu Mingxing was worried about, but it didn't matter. She was very thick-skinned at this time. She deliberately held his hand because she didn't want him to run away.

Gu Mingxing's fingers loosened a little, but Yu Xiaoan held him even tighter, staring at his eyes that wanted to escape. He knew that he couldn't resist her, and he also knew her worries. Now all her worries were her concern for him.

Since she wanted to stand by his side, how could he not have her by his side?

Gu Mingxing held her hand tightly. He knew very well that all he could do was to protect her.

He hugged her, holding her in his arms, although she was too thin for him, tightly but gently, not wanting her to feel any pain.

To Yu Xiaoan, his voice will always be gentle and unique to her.

Yu Xiaoan could feel the gentle words in his ears like spring rain moistening his dry heart.

"Well, okay, but don't be too far away from me," because if she was too far away, he wouldn't be able to protect her.

"okay……"

The next day, Mingyue received a message for the first time. It was the first time her son sent her a message, and it was sent through the dark web.

How could she not know what her child was thinking, since she had carried him for ten months and gave birth to him? Even if she didn't understand, in some aspects, they were too similar. It was because they were too similar that she and Gu Mingxing took different paths.

But it doesn’t matter. She did the last thing a mother could do, which is not to interfere in her child’s life. No matter what kind of life her child chooses in the end, she will not interfere.

What she is doing now is just that one person has influenced what she is going to do, and she is just taking some measures based on what this person does.

Mingyue answered the call with a smile and put the phone to her ear.

"It's really strange."

"Stay away from her from now on!"

A fierce warning came from the other end of the phone, and the ferocious tone seemed as if it was going to tear her apart in the next moment.

"She?" Mingyue pretended not to understand: "Who are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending," Gu Mingxing said bluntly, "She has nothing to do with all this, don't drag her into this."

"I didn't. It was her choice," Mingyue spoke to her son as if she was telling her friend about something interesting that happened yesterday. "I never force anyone. You can ask her if she did it voluntarily."

How could Gu Mingxing not know where Mingyue came from when she said "voluntary"? He learned this method from Mingyue. Although they had never seen her do it personally, everyone on the "road" admired her method.

He learned it through constant exposure. In the past few years, he would occasionally learn her methods to achieve his own goals, although he would never admit it, nor would he think that he learned those methods from Mingyue.

"Sister Mingyue is really good at this. Voluntary? You can say that," Gu Mingxing said disrespectfully, "Then I'll volunteer once. I'm going to the warehouse. It's up to you how you arrange those people. But this time I'll bring the driver, Huo Ting, Xu Yan and Yu Xiaoan. One is your good brother, two are the sons of your friends, and the other is a 'good friend' you recognize. It's very 'voluntary', right?"

Knowing that her son was so naive, Mingyue's fake smile turned into a genuine one, but this smile contained a bit of ridicule and a mother's kind smile to her son.

"Okay, it's voluntary," Mingyue cooperated with Gu Mingxing's childishness.

Gu Mingxing hung up the phone after notifying her. Mingyue looked at the call end interface and smiled knowingly.