Beyond Gold and Jade [Interstellar ABO]

Even though he already knew that he had a face that was [-]% similar to Gu Dingci, Pei Qingque was still unavoidably stunned when the other person actually appeared in front of him.

Gu Dingci and Meng Wangchuan are the same age, nearly ten years older than the kid Pei Qingque.Compared with Pei Qingque whose soft flesh on his face has not completely faded, his cheeks and chin are sharper and thinner.In addition, it is not an exaggeration to say that the contours of the corners of the two people's eyes and eyebrows are exactly the same.

Pei Qingque's eyes lingered uncontrollably between the soft brows and eyes of the other party, with mixed emotions in her heart.

"morning."

On the contrary, Meng Wangchuan, sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed and resting his mind, spoke first, with a natural expression, as if Gu Dingci was really just a guest who came to visit for a few days, and his attitude and method of hospitality were impeccable, without any flaws.

Seeing this, Pei Qingque subconsciously clenched her five fingers while holding the handle of the wheelchair, lowered her eyes, her teeth uncontrollably bit down on her lower lip, and stood there for a while, her whole body stiffened, unable to move.

Gu Dingci couldn't see it, and could only roughly judge by hearing that the crowd was gathering in front of the gate. Only Meng Wangchuan, who had suddenly disappeared for a whole day, could be alarmed by the chaotic situation in the whole mansion.

After walking a few steps towards the crowd, Gu Dingci tapped on a small open space in front of him with a cane in his hand, his posture was very unskilled - he didn't need a cane originally, but the Meng family The nannies always treat him like a piece of porcelain, and if they don't have crutches, they would like to surround him 24 hours a day, for fear of bumping into something.

There is no other way, Gu Dingci can only rely on crutches to comfort the hearts of aunts and aunts who are hanging high anytime and anywhere.

Stumbling to the side of the sofa in the front hall, Gu Dingci stopped, and it didn't take long before he heard Meng Wangchuan's voice diagonally ahead:

"Xiaoque, come here and say hello to Mr. Gu."

Sensitively noticing the retreat of Pei Qingque who was standing beside him, Meng Wangchuan calmly grabbed the little guy's left hand hanging softly by his side, pulled it to prevent people from escaping, and said softly: "Don't be shy!" , introduce yourself to your Uncle Gu."

As if stunned by the man's generous attitude, Pei Qingque opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound.I thought, introduce yourself?How do I introduce myself?

Could it be that he walked over to Mr. Gu, bowed, shook hands and said: Hello, my name is Pei Qingque, and I am the substitute Mr. Meng found.Who's stand-in you ask?Of course it is yours.

This is ridiculous too.

Feeling the comforting caress from the back of her left hand, Pei Qingque broke free from the unrealistic fantasy, bit the bullet and said reluctantly: "Uncle Gu... Good morning, Mr. Gu, My name is Pei Qingque, yes... yes..." He "yes" for a long time, but he couldn't think of an identity that could summarize his current situation.

He never thought that it would be Gu Dingci who rescued him in the end. He is a blind man, so he is naturally more sensitive to voices. He quickly distinguished the voice of this little guy who met him for the first time from other people in the house.

"Well, I know you." The corner of Gu Dingci's mouth raised an arc, and his eyes were half-closed because of a smile, and he said slowly: "You are the kid supported by Wangchuan, right?"

"Ah, ah?"

Pei Qingque reacted for a few seconds, then remembered that she still had an identity that she had always used in front of outsiders, smiled dryly, and nodded.It was only later that Gu Dingci realized that Gu Dingci couldn't see, and replied in a tone as natural as possible: "Yes... yes, it's me."

With a smirk that didn't fade away on her face, Pei Qingque's heart was already sour.

What, looking at the river and looking at the river, calling it so intimate - originally a very normal address, it is indeed too intimate in the ears of the careful and narrow-minded bird cub.

The three of them sat face to face on the sofa in the front hall, and the servants successively served hot tea and delicate desserts for Jiewei.

After tossing and tossing all night, Pei Qingque felt that her stomach was empty at this moment, and she didn't care about the etiquette. She picked up a piece of pastry with a delicate silver fork, opened her mouth wide and put it in.

The cheeks of the baby bird were swollen from chewing, like a hamster, and there were still a few pieces of pastry on the corners of its mouth.

"Xiao Que's voice is so nice, he must be a smart and cute child."

Before Pei Qingque could swallow the snack in his mouth, he was taken aback by Gu Dingci who spoke suddenly, and quickly took a sip of hot tea to wash down the sweet and greasy stuff in his throat.

Being choked and coughed a few times, a few drops of physiological tears came out of the corners of Pei Qingque's eyes, and her cheeks turned red because of coughing or embarrassment, and whispered falteringly: "You... Cough cough cough, you have won the prize."

Gu Dingci couldn't see, so naturally he didn't know anything, including what kind of face Pei Qingque had.

Seeing the never-fading smile on Gu Dingci's face, Niao Zai sighed in his heart, thinking that one day you might know what kind of face I have, and you won't praise me for being smart and cute.

Of course, if Meng Wangchuan didn't mention it, Pei Qingque naturally wouldn't talk too much, sitting next to the man, put his hands on his knees after eating the pastries, and behaved like a child who was led by his parents to meet other elders.

"Yes, Xiaoque is very smart and cute."

Gu Dingci didn't say anything, but Meng Wangchuan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke first, rubbed the little guy's head with his big hand, and met Pei Qingque's surprised eyes calmly.

That full "my child is the best" posture is not very different from Pei Qingque's real parents.

Gu Dingci continued to chat along the topic, and the two men actually began to talk about Pei Qingque's learning problems, just like parents meeting to exchange parenting experiences.

Gu Dingci opened his mouth and asked a basic question: "How old is your child?"

"He is young, and it will take two years to reach the adult ceremony."

"Well, that's really young." Gu Dingci nodded, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "Last time, I heard from you that Xiaoque just graduated from college? Which university did you go to?"

"Oh, Burley Bell, what a great school."

Meng Wangchuan: "Well, studying is okay."

Pei Qingque sat aside and had no room to interrupt. After a long while, the whole person finally calmed down from the panic, and numbly looked at the two men who were chatting enthusiastically.

Back then, he was the top-ranked Boulei Ling, and he studied one of the most unpopular majors.

I really don't know how my husband, with that calm, iceberg face, said that he was good at studying, and there was even a little pride in his tone.

Quite devastated, he scratched the leather sofa under his body, and cast a pleading look at the man. Meng Wangchuan received the signal from the boy with his corner of the eye, and then restrained the somewhat teasing look in his eyes, leaving no trace behind. The topic moved elsewhere.

The three of them sat in front of the sofa and chatted for half an hour like this, until Meng Wangchuan's subordinates came up, leaned down next to the man's ear, and whispered something, this not too formal tea party came to an end.

Gu Dingci got up and left before Meng Wangchuan's men arrived, and walked towards the bathroom.So at this time, apart from Meng Wangchuan and Pei Qingque, there were servants waiting in the front hall.

After ordering his subordinates to retreat temporarily, Meng Wangchuan raised his hand and patted Pei Qingque's head: "There is something wrong with the company, I must hurry over now."

Not as natural as he showed just now, Meng Wangchuan knew that Pei Qingque was in an awkward position in front of Gu Dingci, so he naturally didn't force anything, and asked Pei Qingque's opinion: "Do you want to go back to the room now, or stay here?" Come down and continue chatting with Mr. Gu?"

Perhaps it was because of her childhood tutoring that Pei Qingque was doomed not to be able to easily feel bad for a stranger—even if the other person was his love rival in some sense.At the thought of leaving the guests alone at home, that strange and awkward emotion immediately swept through Pei Qingque's heart.

After thinking for a while, Pei Qingque gritted her teeth, and she didn't want to look at Meng Wangchuan with a small face. Like squeezing toothpaste, a weak voice came from between her teeth: "I...stay here."

Meng Wangchuan's eyes moved slightly, originally he thought that the little guy didn't really want to meet Gu Dingci, but he just stayed beside them because he couldn't refuse him, listening to their nonsense.

Only then did he realize that Pei Qingque was obedient and obedient far beyond his imagination.

Raising his hand and pinching Pei Qingque's chubby cheeks, Meng Wangchuan instructed: "Mr. Gu is a guest, you must be polite."

"Hey, I'll buy you a cake after get off work."

As if he was very concerned about this method of coaxing elementary school students, Pei Qingque pulled out the soft flesh on his face from the man's fingers, covered his cheek and muttered: "Mr. Say hello, otherwise it's impolite."

After the words fell, the familiar "da da da" came from behind the two of them.

Pei Qingque turned around, and it was Gu Dingci who was groping forward while holding a cane.The resentment towards his rival that he had accumulated just now dissipated completely in an instant.

Sighing subtly, Pei Qingque pursed her lips, feeling a little bit of regret for those gray pupils from the bottom of her heart.

Gu Dingci, who knew nothing about the changes in the outside world, stopped in his tracks, as if wondering why the other two didn't speak, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Meng Wangchuan speak, explaining that he would not be able to continue to stay in the Meng's house to entertain the other party, and after exchanging pleasantries with Gu Dingci, he was rushed out of the Meng's house by his subordinates.

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I had a dream last night. I dreamed that a reader pointed out to me that the level of my article was not good enough, the plot was blunt, and the eyes were vicious and penetrating.

After waking up, I wanted to modify it according to what he said, but I couldn't remember which part the other party said.

What a pity...