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Chapter 840 Is This Pocket Money?

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    When the figure of the man appeared at the airport, no one knew about his itinerary because the confidentiality work was done very well.

    Although it has been a long time since he participated in group activities, Lin Guyue still has some popularity today.

    If the itinerary is made public, fans will come to pick it up.

    Lin Guyue came to Qingshui City again, and his mood was completely different from when he left more than half a year ago.

    I took a taxi, and on the way to the hospital, the taxi passed by No. 3 Middle School.

    Looking at the shadow of No. 3 Middle School from a distance, Lin Guyue thought of the girl whom he hadn't thought of for a long time.

    She should be preparing for the exam now.

    For the college entrance examination, I don't know where I will go.

    When filming, Lin Guyue never thought about Mulan.

    Rather than saying that he didn't think about it, it's better to say that he deliberately didn't think about it. As long as he was awake, he would keep that person's figure in the depths of his memory.

    Occasionally in his sleep, he would dream of a magnolia tree in full bloom and her standing under the tree.

    Even though she was standing under the flower tree, her appearance was even more beautiful than the flowers on top of her head.

    She looked at him with a sweet smile, as if those things never happened between the two of them.

    In dreams, in every dream.

    Lin Guyue still remembers walking towards her, looking at the flowers falling in her hair, he opened his arms to embrace her.

    But the consciousness seemed unable to control the body, every time in the dream, he dreamed that he pushed her away with his own hands.

    Push it away with my own hands, every time I push it away with my own hands.

    In the dream, there was a touch of sadness around Lin Guyue.

    Even when he woke up, the sadness seemed to leave the dream with him and exist in reality.

    He didn't want to push it away, but he had to.

    Even in the dream, he couldn't hold Mulan in his arms.

    Lin Guyue found that he thought of Mulan because he saw the shadow of No. 3 Middle School. He closed his eyes and expelled his thoughts of her.

    Can't think of her.

    If he missed her, he was afraid that he would give up seeking the justice his father deserved.

    When he opened his eyes again, Lin Guyue's eyes behind the sunglasses became cold again.

    Those emotions that would only hinder his steps were sealed under the thick ice wall by him again.

    Finally came to the hospital and entered my father's room.

    When Lin Guyue left, his father was lying on the hospital bed, and his condition had not changed. If the tubes all over his body were ignored, he would have fallen asleep.

    However, after more than half a year, my father's face has changed a lot.

    Although Aunt Song usually cleans her father and shaves her beard on her face, she relies on glucose to maintain her vital signs all day long. Father's cheeks have lost weight, and his whole body seems to have become much thinner. Even his white hair has disappeared.  too much.

    Seeing such a frail father, Lin Guyue bent his knees and knelt beside the hospital bed.

    He reached out and took his father's hand, and said in a low voice: "Father, wait for me, I have already contacted you with a good doctor in the capital, and when I come back this time, I will transfer you to another hospital, and you will definitely wake up  .¡±

    He tightly held his father's hand. The once powerful hand could only be placed weakly in his palm.

    Lin Gu Yue lowered his eyes, and his forehead touched his father's hand.

    The ward became quiet again, only the ticking sound of the machine could be heard.

    After seeing his father, Lin Guyue came to his familiar uncle's house.

    Aunt Song was at home, and my father's friend, Uncle Zhang who had watched him grow up was also at home.

    After Lin Guyue rang the doorbell, looking at the video displayed on the doorbell, Aunt Song didn't recognize Lin Guyue at first.

    When she opened the door and waited for Lin Guyue to go upstairs, Aunt Song quickly called out Uncle Zhang who was busy on the balcony.

    The husband and wife stood side by side, waiting expectantly for Lin Guyue to enter the door.

    The door was pushed open, and when Lin Guyue opened the door and came in, the moment she saw Lin Guyue, tears fell from Aunt Song's eyes.

    She hastily wiped away her tears, and looked up at Lin Guyue who had lost a lot of weight.

    "Gu Yue, why have you lost so much weight? It must be very hard to work outside!"

    Aunt Song and Uncle Zhang and Lin Guyue's father are good friends.

    It can be regarded as watching Lin Guyue grow up.

    ?To them, Lin Guyue was considered half a son.

    When Lin Guyue's father was busy when he was a child, most of the time, Lin Guyue stayed at Uncle Zhang's house, Aunt Song cooked for him, and raised him with his children.

    Seeing the thin Lin Guyue at this time, Aunt Song's heart was aroused.

    She covered her mouth to prevent the crying from overflowing.

    Seeing the excited Aunt Song, Lin Guyue quickly put the gift in his hand aside, changed his shoes and came to Aunt Song's side, explaining.

    "Aunt Song, don't worry, I'm not working hard. You should have heard that I'm in a filming group. My role requires me to lose weight. When I'm at home these days, I have to work hard. Give me more  I cook some delicious meals and help me gain weight."

    Auntie Song didn't understand these things, but felt that Lin Guyue's thinness was a little abnormal now.

    Lin Guyue was not fat in the first place, and even on camera he was considered a standard body shape. This time for the movie, he lost another 15 catties.

    Losing weight with a small base is the hardest thing, and even his current physical indicators have indeed reached an unhealthy level.

    But these were all chosen by Lin Guyue himself.

    Unlike singing and dancing, when Lin Guyue is acting, he even has a feeling that his soul can resonate with the character.

    Even the director said him.

    In terms of acting, Lin Guyue is very talented.

    In order to make Aunt Song stop worrying, Lin Guyue spent more than 30 minutes explaining to her that losing weight for the role was his own choice, not the result of hard work outside.

    After finally comforting Aunt Song, Lin Guyue put the nutritional supplements he bought on the dining table.

    "You kid, you work so hard outside, why do you buy things for the two of us?"

    Uncle Zhang didn't want to accept it. He was just about to ask if he could return so many things.

    Then I saw Lin Guyue took out a card from his pocket and put it in front of Aunt Song and Uncle Zhang.

    "Aunt Song, Uncle Zhang, there is a little money in this card, you must accept it, Xiao Mu is still studying outside, this money is my elder brother's pocket money."

    Hearing the word pocket money, Uncle Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it.

    Xiao Mu is his and Aunt Song's child, since it is Lin Guyue's pocket money for his younger brother, naturally it will not be a lot.

    Seeing Uncle Zhang accept the card, Lin Guyue showed a smile on his face.

    Five days later, Uncle Zhang who sent Lin Guyue away quickly understood why Lin Guyue was smiling at this time.

    Uncle Zhang stood in the bank, looking at the one million extra on the card, he counted twice how many zeros there were, his hands trembling.

    This is pocket money?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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