Chapter 380 You stayed with me all night?
When Lin Jingchun saw the light in Gu Nan's eyes due to nostalgia, he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw when he went to Gu's house after Gu Nan's death.
She was suddenly filled with sadness, lowered her head, and gently rubbed the back of Gu Nan's hand, "Sister, do you miss Uncle Shoucai? This year during the Chinese New Year, we can go back to see him together. Uncle Shoucai will definitely give you a big red envelope."
Lin Jingchun emphasized the three words "big red envelope" as if he was coaxing a child, with a sense of serious clumsiness.
Just like the land that gave birth to him and raised him, thick and simple.
Gu Nan was amused. He pulled his hand out of Chunyi's and rubbed his head vigorously. "Little guy, don't think I don't know what you're up to."
When she went home with her two brothers during the Chinese New Year, the elders gave her big red envelopes, thinking she was ignorant of the ways of the world.
Lin Jingchun lowered her head and let her rub her hair. Her thick black hair was messed up, and her slightly long bangs covered her gentle eyes. But she still looked at her persistently, and she looked a little pitiful for no reason.
His face is a masterpiece of God's meticulous craftsmanship, and the handsomeness of a man is fully displayed in him.
What's even more rare is that even at 30, his eyes are still as bright and clear as when he was 20. A mature body, yet immature reactions, the contradiction makes one unable to help but sink into it.
Gu Nan stopped rubbing his hands when he looked at her, and gently smoothed the hair on his forehead, sighing softly, "That's great."
His life, his career, everything was just right.
Gu Nan huddled up in the soft pillow, curling up like a dormice hiding in the winter, "I'll sleep a little longer."
Lin Jingchun nodded and stared at Gu Nan closely.
Chunyi held Gu Nan's hand without saying a word and continued to transfer spiritual power to her.
Gu Nan looked at Chunyi who had been silent all the time, opened his lips, and wanted to ask him to stop supplying him with spiritual power and go to rest.
But when the words were on the tip of her tongue, Junyi suddenly raised his eyes and looked into hers. His clear and compassionate eyes seemed to see through her thoughts and forcefully forced back all the words she hadn't said.
Gu Nan moved her fingertips slightly and gently shook his hand back, and she responded with a stronger and hotter grip.
Gu Nan closed his eyes, and his body, which was warmed by spiritual power, was dragged into a dark dream again by fatigue.
As she fell asleep, the blush on her cheeks became brighter, but the color of her lips remained dull, which looked strange no matter how you looked at her.
The two people standing by the bed watched quietly for a long time, as if they were two motionless sculptures.
After a long while, Lin Jingchun spoke: "How is my sister's health?"
"Not good." Junyi answered, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
Gu Nan's body now is like a flower cut from a branch. It looks intact on the surface, but without roots, it is decaying every minute and every second.
One day, she will completely wither away.
"Is there any other way to save my sister?" Lin Jingchun murmured, asking Chunyi and also asking himself.
Junyi was silent.
His spiritual power cannot create living things, it can only act as water in a container. How much effect it can have depends on how much the branches and veins of the flowers can absorb.
There was nothing more he could do.
Lin Jingchun also fell silent, his tall and slender figure bent down little by little in the silence, like a melting candle holder on a candlestick.
Jiang Wanying failed, Chunyi and Qi Yan returned empty-handed, and there was no new news from Cui Shao. No matter how much Lin Jingzhe contacted people, it would probably not have much effect.
After many years, he once again tasted the bitterness of being at his wit's end.
It’s just that it was me who fell into the abyss many years ago, and now it’s Gu Nan’s turn.
The bright and luminous light is like a blooming Epiphyllum in the long night, its petals swaying, quietly guarding the rare peaceful dream.
*
Gu Nan dreamed of his student days.
During the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, she met a person who influenced her life.
Wangnan Charity Home is the only private orphanage in Qingcheng. Its operating funds mainly rely on social donations and assistance. Compared with children's welfare homes, it is more inclined to provide children with a family-like living environment and spiritual support.
Gu Nan's compulsory education was covered by preferential government policies, with no tuition fees and a living allowance. This was also the case for high school, where he could continue to enjoy the benefits of free education at a public high school.
But Gu Nan has good grades and wants to fight for a better future for himself. He wants to enter a provincial key private school with better educational resources and a higher admission rate.
Her grades were good, but not outstanding. Considering her status, the school was willing to apply for a scholarship for her, but could not waive her tuition.
The orphanage's business was going from bad to worse, and the high tuition fees discouraged both Gu Nan and the director's mother.
Gu Nan sometimes thought angrily, what's the point of going to a crappy private school? If I can't get in, then forget it. Even if I go to a worse school, I can still do better than the students in private schools.
But she still couldn't let it go. What if? What if? The college entrance exam was so difficult; even a mere ten points would leave thousands of competitors behind.
It seemed as if God heard her reluctance, and at the end of summer vacation, her life had a turning point.
One second I was packing my luggage to go to free public school, and the next second I heard that an outstanding female entrepreneur came to Wangnan Charity Home and said she wanted to sponsor the children in the home to go to school.
She dropped her suitcase and ran out, bumping head-on into a middle-aged woman coming towards her.
The other party hurriedly hugged the reckless girl and said to her kindly: "Be careful, run slowly."
Gu Nan could no longer quite remember her reaction at that time. She only remembered that the other person's smiling voice was extremely gentle, and the hands that held her were soft but full of strength. She was captured.
When accepting the funding, Gu Nan said that he would remember her kindness and repay her after he finished his studies.
She smiled and said, "I don't ask for anything in return. I just hope you can pass this kindness on to the next person in need you meet."
Gu Nan always remembered this sentence.
Before this, she had never thought that just a few words could make a person appear so gentle and powerful.
It is as great as the dean's mother, but more shocking than the dean's mother's selfless dedication, like a thunderbolt, deafening.
She finally cleared the fog of confusion and ignorance and found a new light in the crowded crowd.
What she conveyed was not her kindness, but the kindness that fed her.
*
Before a person completely wakes up from the dream, a smile appears on the corner of his mouth.
I slept so comfortably, felt warm, and had a wonderful dream.
Gu Nan narrowed his eyes, stretched out one hand from under the quilt, and stretched lazily with a reluctant look.
When I turned over, I realized that there was someone behind me.
She turned her head and saw a calm face. It was Junyi.
No wonder he slept so soundly. Gu Nan smiled and rubbed against his arms again, asking, "You stayed with me all night?"
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