80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Gu Chenglan's face is not so good, it should be that he has lost too much blood and has not recovered.

Su Nuo felt distressed after only one glance, but her brother was here, and she couldn't rush in and ask for warmth.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chenglan stood up slowly, walked to the door and put one hand on Su Yang's shoulder: "Lend your sister for a while."

Su Yang: "..."

"Brother, I'll be back to work directly in a while." Su Nuo quietly pulled La Suyang's sleeve, afraid of being blocked by his brother.

Su Yang swallowed secretly, feeling that the cabbage in his own field was about to be cooked, and he felt like a pig wandering around.

Gu Chenglan hooked the corner of his mouth, squeezed Su Yang's shoulder, and whispered, "Thanks." Then he went straight out of the class.

Suno looked at her elder brother eagerly, it was obvious to act like a baby.It was not until Su Yang shook his head and smiled helplessly that Su Nuo turned around to pursue Gu Chenglan.

When the two left the teaching building one after another, Sunuo knew that Gu Chenglan was going back to the dormitory behind.

When he walked to a place where there was no one, Sunuo stepped forward and gently supported Gu Chenglan's arm.

"I'm not disabled." Gu Chenglan said like this, but didn't shake Sunuo's hand, and deliberately slowed down to match Sunuo's pace.

"If the wound hurts, it would be nice to rest at home." Su Nuo flattened his mouth, opened the door and sent Gu Chenglan into the house: "You lie down here."

"Don't you think I'm dead if I don't come?" Gu Chenglan whispered again, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Su Nuo was taken aback and realized that Gu Chenglan came to school because he was afraid that he was worried.Looking at Gu Chenglan's pale, almost colorless lips, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Now it's too late to roll the noodles. Let me cook some porridge for you. Put the rest in a thermos. You can drink it at noon." Sunuo said as he mixed several grains together, preparing to make porridge.

Suno soaked the rice and then came back to ask Gu Chenglan, "My complexion is so bad, have you taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time?"

"No." Gu Chenglan put his two long legs on the coffee table casually: "I went home and lie down for a day, it's much better."

Originally wanted to stay with Brother Dong for a few days, but Gu Chenglan couldn't live in the doghouse anymore.

"I haven't taken anti-inflammatories!" Sunuo was a little shocked. Is this the rhythm of death?Asked again: "Is the wound inflamed?"

Gu Chenglan raised his eyelids and glanced at Suno, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"What did the doctor say?" After Su Nuo asked, he suddenly remembered something, walked over and squatted beside Gu Chenglan, reaching out to lift his shirt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Gu Chenglan shrank back, avoiding Sunuo's hand but pulling the wound, his face paled again.

"You didn't even go to the hospital to change your medicine." Su Nuo used affirmative sentences, and she felt that Gu Chenglan must have not gone.

"Uncle Chen's mouth is not strict." Gu Chenglan curled his lips, looking like he didn't care.

Uncle Chen is the driver who picks up Gu Chenglan every day.If Gu Chenglan asked the driver to take him to the hospital, there would be no way to hide this.

Su Nuo glared at Gu Chenglan, got up and walked out.

Gu Chenglan was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed Suno's wrist: "Why are you going? Haven't made breakfast for me yet."

Suno deliberately said stiffly: "I don't bother to care about you. The wound becomes inflamed and it is not far from death. What kind of breakfast should the dead have? I save three meals a day."

Gu Chenglan didn't say a word, but tightly held Suno's wrist.

Su Nuo struggled for a while, but looked at the grievances deep in Gu Chenglan's eyes, and sighed, "I'll buy you medicine."