Su Jiao took someone else’s mobile phone and was damaged by a bloody natural disaster. When he met Gu Xichu, he felt guilty to death. "Is Teacher Gu better now?"

Su Jiao spit on herself as she spoke, feeling hypocritical as hell.
Gu Xichu lifted his eyelids to see him.
Teenagers holding a handful of carnations are not rich in color, but some are light, warm and beautiful, which makes the eyebrows cut and delicate and gentle.
Gu Xichu’s fingers moved, his pupils trembled slightly, and he fell into a dirty fantasy again-the petals were crushed at the intersection of two people’s lips and teeth, and he would let the teenager bite the flowers, swallow the petals, squeeze out the bright flower juice and dye the teenager’s lips red.
He will have moist tears in his eyes and bite his lip to see if he will cry or not.
Then he will spend juice or oil paints or other things to knead and paint all the white and soft places on his face.
……
Su Jiao was uncomfortable with his straightforward eyes. He coughed hard and said, "I came to see you on behalf of my classmates. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Gu Xichu suddenly smiled and said, "Carnation?"
Gu Xichu "Am I your elder?"
Su Jiao "Isn’t it, Teacher Gu?"
Su Jiao specially stressed the last three words.
Gu Xichu smiled noncommittally "put it there"
Su jiao, oh, let’s go
When Su Jiao put away Gu Xichu said, "I have resigned as a consultant. Don’t call me a teacher."
Su Jiao "…"
Su Jiao "Then I should come, too."
The teenager’s eyes are erratic, obviously duplicity.
Gu Xichu doesn’t mind this.
His skin stretched white against the long legs beside the bed.
"But this injury is really inexplicable," Gu Xichu said. "I remember that there was an accident in the exhibition hall. I was hit by a falling billboard, but now I go back to see the exhibition hall and there are no signs of accidents. The science and technology exhibition is also a perfect ending. The doctor didn’t believe my story, but I did have signs of being hit by billboards …"
Su Jiao "…"
How can this be explained?
Gu Xichu "But I remember you were there when the accident happened, right?"
Su Jiao "Ah … Well"
Gu Xichu unhurriedly said, "Do you remember …"
He stared at him. "What happened then?"
Su Jiao "…"
What happened? Of course you’re crazy
Of course, Su Jiao can’t say that. It’s not polite. After all, Gu Xichu is a patient now and at that time … If he hadn’t blocked the billboard, Su Jiao might have followed suit.
Su Jiao shook her head and said, "I don’t remember, Teacher Gu."
No, of course he remembers. He remembers everything because he’s embarrassed. What did he say? He said he was suspicious of your stolen hands, and he kindly wiped your hands. You suddenly went crazy and pressed him to the ground, dear? Or draw on his face with blood?
Su Jiao is ashamed and embarrassed to buckle her toes when she thinks about it.
Gu Xichu must know that he remembers everything.
But he just plays dumb.
Gu Xichu can’t do anything with him.
Gu Xichu sensed Su Jiao’s attitude and didn’t force him to smile. "This seems to be an unsolved case."
Su Jiao echoed "Yes, yes."
"Then you certainly don’t know where my mobile phone went," Gu Xichu said.
Su jiao ""
Su Jiao tried to deny it, but she couldn’t open her mouth.
"But I checked the location of my mobile phone these days," Gu Xichu said. "There are a few more phone records …"
Su Jiao "…"
Gu Xichu "I can understand calling 1"
He looked at Su Jiao’s peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were smiling, but his eyes were cold. "But what’s the matter with calling Yan Lian?"
Su Jiao assumed a blank expression "? What ….. Call feast flow. "
Su Jiao looked curious. "Teacher, are you sleepwalking?"
Su Jiao was very surprised. "Teacher Gu, why do you still have a banquet for classmates?"! Do you want to be an art student? ！”
Gu Xichu looked at Su Jiao quietly.
Su Jiao pulled for a while and felt a little too pulled to go.
Later, he took a breath and honestly confessed that "your mobile phone is broken."
Gu Xichu is not interested in the whereabouts of his mobile phone. "What should I call Yan Lian at that time?"
He is still smiling, and his peach eyes are bent to look evil and gentle. "Are you so good?"
-just fundus milli smile.
Su Jiao "No, I was in a hurry to look through the address book … just …"
Gu Xichu: "I didn’t give a note to Yan Lian’s classmates. It’s also very powerful that banana can recognize the number at a glance."