Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Chapter 483 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 50

Chapter 483 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 50

Gungun reaches out to her and says, “I’m sorry to scare you!”

“Brother!” Sweet Orange rushes into his arms and sobs.

An’an also stands beside him with concern, and Gungun reaches out to touch his head, “I’m fine.”

“Brother, do you really forget us?” Sweet Orange asks Gungun while holding his neck.

Gungun smiles and says, “I just forget something. Then, will Sweet Orange not regard me as your brother because of this?”

“No, no!” Sweet Orange hugs him, “I have thought it over. I will tell you the previous things everyday in the future. It doesn’t matter whether you know or not. I will tell you.”

“Then I would like to thank Sweet Orange.” Gungun says with a moved expression, feeling that his sister is really warm and intimate, but he regrets it very soon.

Because Sweet Orange nags to him every day about how the two cats are, and then she will ask a question each time.

“Brother, do you also think that Xiaobai and Huahua are cute?” Then Gungun must say that they are cute, otherwise she will ask the question again.

He suddenly feels that his brother is better, at least he is quiet. But when he accidentally sees the book An’an is reading, Gungun feels upset.

“Do you understand it?”

The book which is about lens aesthetics is so thick. What is it about? Photography?

“Brother, I don’t want to tell you.” An’an glances at him, “Anyway, you can’t understand it, and you will laugh at me.”

Gungun says, “...Did I mock you before?”

No, the point is why you think I won’t understand it.

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“Because you didn’t understand, and feared that I would despise you, so you laughed at me first, in order to maintain your poor self-esteem.”

Gungun is speechless.

He begins to doubt if they are biological brothers.

“Okay! Then you tell me. I promise not to laugh at you.”

An’an glances at him a little unexpectedly, and then says, “You become a lot more humble after losing your memory.”

Gungun is speechless.

Then his biological brother tells him that this is a book for directors to learn. Although a director does not have to shoot, he also needs to understand how to make the scene the most beautiful and best for storytelling under the lens.

“So... Do you want to be a director in the future? Are you going to enter the entertainment circle?” Gungun is even more surprised. Is he a rich second generation who will have to go home and inherit a legacy if he doesn’t work hard?

An’an’s face is serious, “So far I have thought so, but I might change in the future.”

Then he adds, “Anyway, I will not go to work in the company. It is impossible for me to do so this life.”

“I didn’t ask you to go to work in the company...” Gungun wonders why he said so.

An’an sighs and says, “Brother, you have amnesia now. You don’t keep an eye on sister Wuyou every day like before. In case she runs away, only we will inherit the company ourselves.”

Gungun is speechless.

Although it’s nonsense, but why does Gungun inexplicably feel it make sense...

“So hurry up and coax sister Wuyou to let her not abandon you, or you will go to manage the company in the future. Every day you will work like a horse, and Dad will not help you. He has wanted to give up for a long time.”

Gungun thinks that he won’t want to have a heart-to-heart talk with his brother anymore in the future. Of course, he also tries to correct An’an’s thought that lets Wuyou inherit the company and work like a horse, but An’an says sympathetically.

“Well, then you should study hard and go to the company to make money for us in the future!”

Gungun doesn’t know whether because An’an said that, he has a dream that night. He probably knows that he is dreaming, so he watches the scene in front of him calmly.

“Wuyou, Wuyou, don’t die...” The little boy cried softly beside the hospital bed.

There was a little girl about the same age as him lying on the hospital bed with thick gauze on her arm. She had fallen asleep but was woken up by the little boy.

“I won’t die,” The girl said, “Don’t cry.”

The boy tried to stop crying, and asked her in a choked voice, “Do you feel any pain? I will blow it for you.”

When he had finished speaking, he blew her arm hard.

“I don’t feel pain.” The girl raised her other arm and touched the boy’s head.

That was what happened in the childhood of Gungun and Wuyou. Gungun can’t believe it. Was he really so stupid when he was a child? He cried so hard in his childhood. He remembers the thing. Tang Duo told him that when he was a kid, someone wanted to kidnap them. Wuyou was injured in order to save him.

“I’m going to train with you in the future. I don’t want you to be injured again in order to protect me.” The little boy said firmly.

The girl touched his head again and said, “Don’t go. It will be very hard.”

“But Wuyou, didn’t you go?” The boy said sadly, “You are not afraid of hard work, so I will not be afraid!”

“Okay, I will protect you.” The girl immediately compromised, and the boy rubbed against her hand happily, “Then you must get well soon. Let’s go to train together in the summer vacation!”

As if the sea water suddenly rise and the dreamland is drowned. Gungun gasps and opens his eyes.

“Huh...” He touches his head, “So she loved to touch my head like that from childhood...”

Gungun is a little irritable. He lies down again, but cannot fall asleep at all. He turns on his mobile phone and looks at the time, 3 o’clock in the middle of the night. He suddenly thinks that it is just over eight o’clock on Wuyou’s side, and there is an impulse that drives him to send a voice message.

“Wuyou, what are you doing?”

It only takes less than three seconds to receive a reply from Wuyou over there.

“I just finished eating and am reading.”

And then before he knows what to say, he receives another one.

“It’s midnight in Hua Country. Why haven’t you slept yet?”

Gungun doesn’t know why he is a little guilty and dares not to send the voice message to reply but types a few words.Read More chapter on vi pnovel. com

“I slept... But I woke up from a dream and can’t sleep now.”

As soon as he sends it out, he receives a request from the other party to invite him to make a video phone call, and Gungun clicks on it subconsciously.

The video phone call is on. The girl on the other end wears a light blue sweater, sitting on the fluffy carpet, next to the fireplace. There is also a small table at the feet of the girl, where a cup of coffee, and a book which is opened is and put down.

“Did you have a nightmare?” The girl looks at him with a light smile. Under the orange flame, a kind of beauty of quiet years is shown.

Gungun’s agitated heart suddenly calms down. He also smiles.

“No, I dreamed about our childhood.”

Wuyou’s eyebrow moves, “Did those things in the childhood bother you?”

“Of course not,” Gungun says quickly, “That’s... You know, because I don’t remember, it seems to be watching other people’s movie, which is not very pleasant.”Read More chapter on vi pnovel. com

Wuyou thinks for a while, “This may be good for your memory recovery.”

“I don’t know when I can restore my memory.” Gungun laughs at himself, “I hear that Mom had had amnesia before but bumped her head once and restored her memory. Otherwise I’ll bump it!”

Wuyou shakes her head seriously, “Don’t do that. It’s just a probability. And your head hasn’t recovered yet. What if you hit it and make the injury more serious?”

“You needn’t hurry to restore your memory. It actually has no effect on your life.”

Gungun ponders. It is really...

“But...” He hesitates, but says nothing.

“What’s wrong?” Wuyou tilts her head.

Gungun smiles and says, “It’s okay. I’m much better. You go on reading and I continue to sleep!”

“Well, go to sleep quickly.” Wuyou suddenly raises her hand and touches on the screen, “Call me if you need me.”

The screen darkens, and Gungun responds that her action just now was to touch his head.

He puts his mobile phone on the nightstand and closes his eyes.

She really treats me like a kid...

After another half month, Lang Ruoxian and Tang Duo take him to the hospital for examination, mainly to see if the blood clot in his brain becomes smaller. The result is good, the blood clot is really smaller, although the change is so small that they can’t see it at all.

But compared with the previous x-ray film, the doctor is sure to say that the blood clot becomes smaller. If it is at this rate, the blood clot will disappear between a year and three years.

“Son, you need to work hard!” On the way back, Tang Duo pats Gungun’s shoulder and says, “You should try to recover in a year.”

Otherwise, if it lasts three years... Maybe Wuyou will really abandon him.

“I have dreamed a lot recently,” Gungun thinks and doesn’t lie to her, “But I only dreamed of Wuyou.”

Tang Duo immediately says happily, “That’s right! Dreaming of Wuyou is normal. You like her so much, so of course you will dream of her!”

“Okay...” Gungun shrugs, “But the question now is, should I go back to school?”

“It’s really rare to see you want to learn so actively,” Tang Duo tuts, “Actually, you don’t have to go to school. Or should you go to Wuyou in Mi Country? You can cultivate body and spirit for about a year there first.”

Gungun refuses, “No, I want to go to school.”

He read the books at home before and was sure that he could understand everything in the textbooks. He only scored 60 in each test, but he was sure what Zhuang Qin said was wrong. She said he only scored 60 to make Wuyou show excellence.

There should be other reasons, such as...

He was afraid of trouble, or...

He didn’t want to make himself look so excellent, did he?

Although Gungun doesn’t understand why he has such an idea, it doesn’t prevent him from studying hard now. At least if Wuyou likes someone in the future, he can take over the company and give her freedom.

Every time when he thinks in this way, he will feel a lot of pain in his heart. Gungun occasionally wants to explore this feeling, but soon another emotion will appear, as if he instinctively repels it.

“Then don’t think about it!” He tells himself with a natural tone.

So the new week, Gungun goes to school in high spirits. The teacher also tells his classmates in particular that Lang Xuanyuan just recovers and everyone should take care of him. The three people are so excited that they call Shirla to the canteen to celebrate at noon.

“Senior!” Zhuang Qin appears as soon as he sits down.

The girl runs over from a distance and looks at Gungun with bright eyes, “Senior, are you all right?”

“I am all right. Sit down, please.”

Shirla stares at Gungun with a fierce look.

Gungun feels at a loss, wondering why she is angry. After Zhuang Qin sits down, he waves his hand.

“I haven’t thanked you for saving me. I’ll invite you to eat outside the other day. You just make do today!”

After he finishes speaking, Zhang Li also has a fierce look.