The old lady was surprised for a moment, she didn't expect white tea to be so good at it.
But it's normal. Only if you like someone will you care about every detail of them. If you really don't like someone, who cares if you have other motives.
Thinking of this, she took Bai Cha's hand:
"Chacha, you can't think like that.
I don't know this person well, but I still know Mingjun.
If he doesn't like it, even if the other person is a Bodhisattva descending to earth, he won't look at it twice."
"He is really attracted to you.
This morning, Lao Sheng's fishing friend made a special call and asked Lao Sheng to help persuade Mingjun."
"Lao Sheng won't let me tell you this, but I think it's necessary to tell you."
"Didn't Mingjun take you to see a professor this morning?
Afterwards, he went back alone and asked if he could change his eyes."
"If Lao Sheng's friend nods, he can ask that person to arrange the surgery without saying anything.
Those are eyes, not some random parts. People only have one pair. If they are gone, they will not be able to see."
"In order to let you see it, he even wants to give you his own eyes. You can think about how hot and hot this feeling is."
Bai Cha was also stunned.
She knew that Gu Mingjun must have had a private conversation with the professor when he went back, but she didn't expect that he wanted to replace his eyes with hers.
Is he a fool?
Can the eyes be changed at will?
Does he know what life is like after losing his light?!
The hands on her skirt couldn't stop shaking.
At this moment, Bai Cha had to connect those things that she had never thought about.
Gu Mingjun doesn't cook for others, why does he cook for himself?
The thoughtfulness you show every day may not have any ulterior motives, but just because you like it...
Like, is it worth being like this alone?
Bai Cha fell into confusion.
The old lady's voice came again: "Chacha, you guard your heart too closely.
I can feel that Mingjun will only be able to detect more.
Maybe you haven't really fallen in love with him yet.
Auntie won't rush you, but auntie begs you on his behalf, even if you open a small gap for him.
You go and see him.
There is no shortage of people richer than Mingjun in this world.
There is no shortage of people who are younger, handsome and knowledgeable than Mingjun.
But taken together, there are not many.
And I can guarantee that you will not find another person in this world who likes you as much as he does and is willing to give his heart and soul to you."
White tea is immersed in the old lady's advice.
We had dinner at Gu Mingjun's teacher's house, and until we left, Bai Cha was still in a daze.
On the way, neither of them said anything, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
Gu Mingjun had just backed the car into the garage when Bai Cha, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly spoke and asked an incomprehensible question.
She asked: "Professor Gu, how is the night tonight?"
Gu Mingjun turned off the car and did not deal with Bai Cha just because she couldn't see her.
He glanced out the car window and described it to Bai Cha seriously: "The night sky was dark, with a little bit of ink blue, and a few stars twinkling vaguely, not many and not very bright. The moon was covered by large clouds.
Only half of it is exposed, half covered, half covered, it’s beautiful.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha's voice sounded again: "Then Professor Gu would like to walk with me and see the scenery of the community together?"
She extended an invitation to Gu Mingjun.
Gu Mingjun didn't know why Bai Cha was suddenly interested in visiting the community, but he would accompany her wherever she wanted to go.
"good."
After getting off the car, Bai Cha felt a gust of wind blowing against his skin, carrying the aroma of albizia flowers, which is the fragrance that should be found in midsummer.
The next second, a big dry and hot hand slid down against her palm, and finally their fingers intertwined.
The palm of the hand is a very sensitive place. Gu Mingjun slid over it slowly, and Bai Cha's whole heart softened and turned into a puddle of water.
Although when we were in the car, we made up our minds to try to open up to the man, put aside those messy things, and take a serious look at Gu Mingjun.
But she didn't expect that before it started, she could not control her beating heart...
"Should we go to a more lively square or go somewhere else?"
The man's voice came, and Bai Cha managed to calm down:
"Let's go to the square first. I've never been to a community square before."
In her impression, it seemed that she had never been to that place before, and had only taken a second look when passing by.
Others, I have no impression.
But before she started thinking about it, Gu Mingjun started describing it to him.
After all, he was a professor at a top university in the country. Just listening to the man's description, the blurry picture came to life again in his mind.
While walking, Bai Cha suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying loudly.
The child's grandmother was coaxing her, but she couldn't do it well.
Gu Mingjun pursed his lips: "Mr. Li's child took off the wheels of the toy car by himself. After he couldn't put it back on, he sat on the ground and cried. His grandma beside her said to buy him a new one. He didn't want it. He wanted this one, but he couldn't put it back.
go back."
Gu Mingjun was obviously very unfamiliar with this kind of thing, and he felt awkward explaining it.
Bai Cha never thought that this kind of thing could be related to Gu Mingjun.
Before Gu Mingjun could help, the child's father came back from working overtime, picked up the child, and slapped the child twice on the butt.
The grandmother still protected the child and scolded the father.
Gu Mingjun leaned against Bai Cha's ear: "If it were me, I would definitely not beat our children in the future."
Bai Cha couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Professor Gu, have you ever heard of a word called green tea? It's not the one you drink."
Gu Mingjun's body froze.
The next second, the dry palms were lightly scratched.
Bai Cha's crisp voice rang in his ears: "It seems that Professor Gu has heard of it."
If it hadn't been for a different mentality, it would have been hard for her to discover that Gu Mingjun had such little thoughts.
Gu Mingjun lowered his head to look at Bai Cha. He was relieved when he saw that Bai Cha was not angry or angry.
"I'm just telling the truth. If it's our child, it's too late for me to hold it in my hands and love it. How could it be possible..." As soon as he finished speaking, the naughty child who was taken away started crying even harder.
"Oh oh oh, daddy is bad! I want mommy!"
I want to tell mom and dad’s personal money is hidden in a vase!”
"I also want to tell the children in the kindergarten that the father hugged the mother and kissed her, and shamelessly took off his clothes and beat her..."
Before he finished speaking, the child's mouth was covered.
Gu Mingjun changed the subject: "We still have to fight if we should."
Bai Cha couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Professor Gu, have you forgotten that giving birth to a child involves a process, and we don't have that process yet..."
"Xiaobai is reminding me of something?" Gu Mingjun looked down at Bai Cha. Under the street lamp, although the girl's eyes were empty, the smile on her face was gentle.
We were preparing to carry him home to rectify the Fa on the spot.
Gu Mingjun's cell phone suddenly rang.
It was a call from a student.
Worried that something might happen to the students, Gu Mingjun still chose to answer the call.
"Professor Gu, have you read the post I forwarded to you? This post is very popular now. Do you want to ask the school to handle it?"
Gu Mingjun frowned: "What post?"
"That's... the post where you beat Cao Kang to death and was hospitalized in order to snatch a woman from Cao Kang."