Author: golden wind

"It's not about cutting the fur of the bunny, it's about cutting the fur of the bunny..."

"Gu Chenyang! Come here quickly and help me get my things!"

Gu Chenyang was about to say that he killed the little rabbit to make clothes, but he was forcibly interrupted by Mr. Gu and pulled aside.

"Yuanyuan, don't listen to your third brother. The little rabbit's fur is cut in the summer. It's so hot in the summer that they can't freeze and they still feel cool~"

He Qingshu looked at Gu Chenyang, who was being pulled aside by Mr. Gu to teach him, and shook her head in confusion. She stepped forward and gently stroked her daughter's face to comfort her.

"Then when summer comes, Yuanyuan will also give Xiaobai a haircut to cool off!~" Yuanyuan happily poked Xiaobai's head after hearing this.

The little white hair is growing so well, it feels as soft as silk!

Such good hair must be put to good use. When the weather gets hot, she will cut off all the hair for Xiaobai to keep it cool and at the same time use the cut hair to make a new dress!

Yuanyuan thought so in her heart, and her eyes towards Xiaobai became hot.

The rabbit in her arms seemed to have realized something. One second it was nestled obediently in the pocket, and the next second it suddenly struggled desperately to jump out.

"If Xiaobai doesn't behave and wants to run away, Yuanyuan will cut your hair right now!"

When Yuanyuan saw Xiaobai being disobedient, she quickly reached out and pushed him back, threatening him fiercely.

"Chi!~"

Hearing this, the hair on the little white rabbit's body exploded, and the foot that stretched out of the pocket retracted with a "whoosh", and gave a wronged cry. Then the whole rabbit rolled into a ball and nestled motionless in Yuanyuan.

in pocket.

"This rabbit is quite smart, it seems like it can understand people's words!"

Gu Guoxing looked at the interaction between his daughter and the little rabbit and sighed in surprise.

"Of course Xiaobai can understand Yuanyuan's words, because he is Yuanyuan's pet!~" Hearing this, Yuanyuan raised her little head proudly and climbed into the car with the rabbit in her arms.

Not only can Xiaobai understand her words, but he can also do some simple actions according to her instructions!

After a while, she brought Xiaobai to the fourth brother and asked the fourth brother to play with it. The little white rabbit is so soft and cute, and the fourth brother will definitely feel better when he sees it!

When Yuanyuan and others rushed to Gu Jinan's residence, Gu Jinan didn't know they were coming.

He was pushing his wheelchair in the kitchen and wanted to pour some water, but because the kettle was too heavy, he accidentally dropped it to the ground.

"Wow!"

The hot water bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces. More than half of the hot water poured onto Gu Jinan's legs, and the broken glass liner flew over and scratched his pants.

Gu Jinan's thigh was burned heavily, and his calf was scratched by the kettle's liner. Blood flowed down his calf to his ankle, but he didn't even frown, and directly picked up the little water left in the cup and drank it.

And finished.

After drinking water, Gu Jinan did not go back to the room to change clothes. Instead, he wheeled the wheelchair to the living room, took the broom and dustpan and returned to the same place. He came to the pile of debris and began to clean it bit by bit with an expressionless face.

In winter, it gets dark early in Beijing, and it’s already completely dark before half past five.

Gu Jinan did not turn on the lights. In the dark and empty house there were only the sounds of sweeping the floor and the occasional turning of the wheelchair. It was like a dormant beast with its mouth wide open in the darkness. There was a depressing and cold atmosphere everywhere, making people feel uncomfortable.

After Gu Jinan skillfully cleaned the kitchen and put the debris into the trash can, he wheeled his wheelchair back to the studio.

Since moving here, Gu Jinan often stays in the studio all day long, without looking at his phone or contacting the outside world, and just immerses himself in painting all day long.

Today, he had already stayed in the studio all day, eating nothing from morning to night. It was only when he was so hungry that his stomach ached that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to get a glass of water.

"No! It's not like this, it's not like this!!"

The lights were also not turned on in the studio. Gu Jinan was painting in the darkness. Halfway through the painting, he suddenly tore up the painting in his hand like crazy, tore it into pieces and threw them to the ground.

All around him were scattered drawing papers that had been torn or crumpled into pieces, like stacks of snow-capped mountains. The number was staggering!

Gu Jinan just tore up the painting, and then he suddenly stopped writing until the doorbell rang in his ears. He turned to look at the door of the room and clenched the armrests of his wheelchair with some fear.

"Mom, isn't the fourth brother at home?"

Outside the door, He Qingshu held Yuanyuan and rang the doorbell several times, but there was no movement inside the door, so she put down the little dumpling and prepared to get the key to open the door.

After Yuanyuan was put down, she was a little worried, stretched out her hand and pulled He Qingshu's sleeve and asked.

"Your fourth brother must be at home. It's normal for him not to open the door. Before we came to see him, he opened the door by himself." He Qingshu felt helpless after hearing this, and explained to Xiaotuanzi while opening the door.

Anan's illness is really serious, and he refuses to receive treatment. In such an environment, it will only get worse.

The situation of not opening the door like this is considered good. In the past, he locked the door directly and couldn't get in for two days. In the end, he was worried that something would happen to him alone inside, so he called the locksmith to come over and opened the door.

He Qingshu was frightened to tears that time. From then on, Gu Jinan never locked the door, but never opened the door actively.

"Anan, are you in there? Your parents, grandpa, third brother, and Yuanyuan are here to see you. We made delicious food for you. Can you come out and eat some?"

After the door opened, He Qingshu turned on the lights in the living room in a familiar manner. After changing her shoes, she immediately walked to the studio and knocked on the door of the room.

"...Yuanyuan?!"

In the past, He Qingshu would not respond to Gu Jinan's actions. She had no hope this time, but as soon as she finished speaking, she heard her son's hoarse voice, followed by the sound of the wheelchair flipping to the ground.

"Anan!"

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair falling to the ground, He Qingshu and Gu Guoxing rushed into the studio shouting anxiously, followed closely by Gu Chenyang and Mr. Gu. After turning on the light, they saw Gu Jinan lying in a pile of discarded paintings and scraps of paper!

Because he had been accustomed to being in the dark for a long time, Gu Jinan couldn't even open his eyes when he turned on the light, and fell to the ground with his eyes half closed.

His hair had not been taken care of for a long time, and it was so long that it covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

The body is also too thin, and the exposed skin is pale and covered with bruises, with old and new scars superimposed on top of each other. He often falls down at home at first glance.

"Get out! You all get out! Don't come near me!"

Seeing Gu Guoxing and others coming in at this time, Gu Jinan panicked and covered his legs with drawing paper. At the same time, he picked up the crumpled waste paper on the ground and threw it towards the door while shouting!
Chapter completed!