"Wow, Ziyin, who is this oppa? He's so handsome."

Mingxi chattered a lot, then whispered in Ziyin's ear: "You are so mean. You didn't introduce such a handsome boy to me."

Zhang Lang greeted him awkwardly and stood still.

Mingxi is obviously a community hero. While Ziyin was cooking, Mingxi kept chattering.

Zhang Lang stood up, walked to Ziyin and said, let me help you, then his fingers gently touched Ziyin's fingers, and both of them felt like they were electrocuted, and their heartbeats skipped a beat.

With this feeling, the two looked at each other.

I can have sex at night, Zhang Lang thought.

I can ask something in the evening, Ju Ziyin thought.

These two old 6s, I am really impressed.

Two people, eight hundred ideas.

While watching TV programs in the evening, Mingxi kept chattering and even eating oranges couldn't stop her from talking.

Sooner or later I'll sew your mouth shut so you can't keep chattering, you annoying person, Zhang Lang thought.

Gu Ziyin watched the show and kept an eye on Zhang Lang's expression.

Wait until Gu Ziyin goes on stage to sing.

There was a smile on everyone's face.

Zhang Lang had an expression of admiration and amazement on his face, and his acting was passable.

It's just a little bit exaggerated.

When Gu Ji-yoon performed magic, the uncle and aunt's smiles disappeared and they looked at Gu Ji-yoon with worry.

Zhang Lang looked at Ju Ziyin in surprise, then looked at the TV, switching back and forth.

I want to ask and learn.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but say, "Can you take me with you to your next rehearsal? I've never seen a live version like this. I can pay for your travel expenses and cover your meals."

Mingxi said, "Oppa, are you going? Great, we'll go together next time."

Zhang Lang gave Mingxi a thumbs up: "You are a good tool. It's good that you don't have a good brain."

Seeing the uncle hesitant to speak, Zhang Lang knew he should avoid him, so he stood up and said, "Uncle and Aunt, I'm sleepy, so I'll go and rest first."

Just then the phone rang, so Zhang Lang didn't stay any longer and went back to his room.

The invisible man Zhang.

Mingxi put down the phone, and his slow-witted brain came to him.

Yawn and go to sleep.

Seeing that everyone else had left, the aunt spoke to Ju Ziyin.

The uncle whispered a few more words.

Then they all went back to their respective rooms.

Zhang Lang closed his eyes and rested quietly.

After taking a shower, Ju Ziyin came to find Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang sat up and let her in. How could he lock the door? It would be impolite to lock the door when living in someone else's house.

Gu Ziyin has the unique fragrance of a young girl.

Zhang Lang looked at the clearer eyes of the person in front of him and said with a smile: "Zi Yin, are you here to ask me to take your pulse?"

Ju Ziyin whispered, "Please feel my pulse."

Zhang Lang stood up and motioned for her to sit on a chair beside him, then took out the equipment for taking her pulse from his backpack.

In one word: this is called professionalism.

Zhang Lang was originally smiling, but slowly the smile disappeared. If you understand, you will understand. No need to explain.

Zhang Lang sighed and let out a breath. Then he said, "Zi Yin, your situation is even more pessimistic than theirs."

Ziyin said softly, "Oppa, you can just say it."

Zhang Lang took a deep breath and said, "You have three months at most, one month at least. If you want to survive, you need a bone marrow transplant.

I'm sorry that my acupuncture couldn't help you."

"But this may also be because I am not well-trained. You can go to the hospital for a check-up and hear what the professional doctors say."

Gu Ji Yin lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Oppa. I understand."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Ju Ziyin said expectantly, "Can you really help my mother treat her illness?"

Zhang Lang suddenly said seriously: "Although I don't have a medical license in China, my medical skills and ethics don't allow me to lie to others. A doctor is like a parent to others."

Gu Ziyin looked at Zhang Lang's upright face and said with a smile: "Oppa, I believe you."

Just as Ju Ziyin stood up and was about to leave, his headache suddenly came back. Zhang Lang knew that this was a sequelae of the gene transplant at that time.

Looking at Gu Ziyin who looked like he was about to faint from the pain at any moment.

Zhang Lang quickly supported her.

I can't control it anymore.

Ju Ziyin's head no longer hurts.

Zhang Lang chuckled, feeling secretly happy. He didn't expect it to be so magical.

Ju Ziyin, I'm not the big brother, you are sick.

I have a headache, a headache, why did you kiss me?

Hey, my head doesn’t hurt anymore, and the kissing… was pretty good.

Eat a mouthful 3-1=2.

Zhang Lang suddenly discovered that Ju Ziyin’s favorability value was quite high, based on his previous experience with He Min.

Zhang Lang was very bold this time.

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Early the next morning.

Mingxi looked at Gu Ziyin and then at Zhang Lang.

She noticed that something was wrong with the two of them today.

I can’t say where exactly.

Zhang Lang wondered to himself how come your decoration is still useful.

It can’t be the Holy Body of Love Strategist.

Is this a passive trigger?

Zhang Lang avoided Mingxi's gaze and exchanged glances with Gu Ziyin, and then they tacitly found things to do. Zhang Lang went to help feed the cows and shovel cow dung.

Gu Ziyin went to prepare breakfast.

Zhang Lang finished these tasks quickly, washed his hands, had breakfast, and watched Ju Ziyin and Mingxi go to school.

"Uncle, I will give you acupuncture first, and then I will give it to auntie." Zhang Lang said to them with a smile.

The two of them smiled and nodded. The uncle watched Zhang Lang carefully coaxing the aunt to sleep while giving her acupuncture treatment.

I couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Lang, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Lang said: "23."

"Are you in love?" the uncle asked with a smile.

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly and said: "No"

Zhang Lang smiled and added in his heart, “There’s no such thing in Korea.”

Oh, it’s worth mentioning that Huizhu did not call or text Zhang Lang.

This is an interesting thing.

The emotional value is almost full.

"Oh, so that's how it is. When do you plan to return to China?"

Zhang Lang thought for a while and said, "In about twenty days, I will give Auntie a final acupuncture treatment and then go back."

"So that's how it is," the uncle said with regret, and then added, "Do you have any plans to stay here? Our country has a long history."

Zhang Lang thought to himself that I can’t continue the conversation if you continue like this.

Mingxi called and said, "Oppa, come quickly, we are going to record a live broadcast. The notice is urgent, please come quickly."

Zhang Lang also heard Gu Ziyin stopping Mingxi from calling Zhang Lang.

It’s a pity that Do Mingxi is a face lover.

I can't stop it.

Zhang Lang said, "I'll tell my uncle and go right away. Remember to wait for me."

Zhang Lang put down his phone, said "Wula Wula" and ran away.

On the way, I took out a backpack and filled it with some snacks such as sunflower seeds.

Zhang Lang waited at the station for a long time before the two people arrived.

Then he ran into the station again.

Zhang Lang smiled and panted, "Why are you two so slow? You've made me exhausted."

Mingxi was surprisingly not breathing heavily and spoke with full energy, with her bangs stuck in her signature curling iron: "It's because the teacher keeps talking. He's like this every time he teaches. It's so annoying."

Zhang Lang, you go and play the role of Sun Wukong, no need to wear makeup.

I'm so annoying.

"I guess you guys didn't eat, so I brought you some snacks. See if you like them."

Zhang Lang took out the snacks he had prepared, including biscuits, drinks, chicken legs, and even spicy strips.

A lot anyway.

Zhang Lang and Gu Ziyin sat together naturally. Zhang Lang even secretly touched her little hand. Gu Ziyin was frightened and quickly looked at Mingxi who was attracted by the snacks.

Zhang Lang smiled and said nothing.

Mingxi took out an egg while eating.

The three of them snapped and showed off.

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