The northern suburbs of Beijing.

An unnamed nursing home.

In the first half of the year, it was just rated as the world's top nursing home by the World Medical Organization.

The cost for just one month is as high as 10 million.

Sky-high medical expenses.

There is a flower shop at the door, a small pot of cactus 18 thousand.

Gu Mang tilted his head and glanced at the palm-sized cactus.

Small things are quite expensive.

She raised her eyebrows, put one hand in the pocket of her coat, and walked slowly into the nursing home.

The design of the sanatorium is idyllic, and everyone living in the sanatorium is a single-family bamboo house.

The arrangement is patchy.

Gardens, vegetable gardens, rose fences, cobblestone paths.

The environment is comfortable and relaxing.

While introducing modern technology, it also retains its paradise-like style.

Occasionally someone walked by with dewy dishes and fresh meat. It was the staff of the nursing home, preparing breakfast.

"Miss Gu, come see Jinyang." The chef said with a smile.

Gu Mang hummed, took off his peaked cap, and tucked his hair.

In the morning light, her skin is porcelain-white, and her facial features are even more beautiful, making her breath tight.

The chef aunt was stunned for a few seconds, and heard Gu Mang's clear voice.

"Did Jinyang get up yet?"

The aunt regained her senses, "Get up, I guess I will be watering her flowers and plants in the garden at this moment."

Gu Mang politely thanked him and walked towards the garden.

The aunt looked at Gu Mang's back, and muttered in a low voice, "This little girl looks too painful."

garden.

A young girl in a smoky-blue velvet coat squatted in front of the flowers, holding a gourd scoop to water the flowers.

Gu Mang looked at it from a distance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Jinyang."

Meng Jinyang's back seemed to froze for a moment, turned his head to see Gu Mang, his eyes widened in surprise.

Throwing down the gourd scoop, stood up and ran to this side, "Gu Mang, you are coming to see me."

"Ok."

Gu Mang gave her the cactus.

Meng Jinyang looked down at the little cactus, his brows and eyes were all infested.

Every time Gu Mang came, she would bring her a small plant that is particularly easy to raise, such as succulent or cactus prickly pear.

Good care, tenacious vitality.

Meng Jinyang took Gu Mang's arm and said with a smile, "Gu Mang, let's go in."

"it is good."

In the bamboo house, the furnishings are retro.

Taking a look, the impetuous heart also calmed down.

Meng Jinyang turned out the dried fruits and snacks he made. "Gu Mang, these are made of mango and strawberries that I grow myself. They are very delicious. I put a lot of sugar, you must like it."

Gu Mang looked at her, his cold and lazy eyes appeared in a trance.

At this moment, the girl's eyes seemed to be filled with warm light, which was vivid and long-lost.

It seems that she is recovering well.

She twisted a slice of dried mango and tasted it. The taste was very good, sweet but not greasy, with a strong fruity aroma.

Meng Jinyang also ate with her, his eyes hanging down, hesitant to speak.

Gu Mang glanced at her, with his arms resting on the table, his cold white slender hands lazily supporting his chin, and slowly said, "If you have anything to say."

Meng Jinyang smiled embarrassedly, "I can't hide anything from you."

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows.

"I just thought, I can't stay here all the time." Meng Jinyang said seriously: "I am much better now. I can go out and work with you to make money. I heard that the medical expenses here are very expensive."

"Are you with me?" Gu Mang held the dried mango with his fingertips, changed his posture, cocked his legs, lazy and wild, and said with thin lips: "You are not an adult, how can you make money with me?"

Meng Jinyang said in a daze, "But you are not an adult either."

"I will fight." Gu Mang said casually.

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