Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

She lost Gu Li.

She didn't know where to find Gu Li.

Yun Fanfan was at a loss. She didn't know what to do when this happened for the first time.

For a long time, she thought that as long as Gu Li's pressure was relieved, he would not live so hard, but she did not expect life and death, did not expect his grandma would leave him, and did not expect him to find himself.

It happened that she didn't know anything at that time, but now she knows, but Gu Li is gone.

In the end, she chose to rent the house.

After all, this is where Gu Li and his grandma have lived for so long.

She didn't find Gu Li's solution, and could only hope that Gu Li would see her news.

Yun Fanfan stood at the door, took a picture of his home, and sent the picture to Gu Li.

She attached a message below: I have arrived at your house and I saw those things in your room. These are not your fault. I have no intention of blaming you, Gu Li, I care about you very much.

She didn't know if he could see it, but these were her true words.

She came to this world only for him.

After that, Yun Fanfan still sent him messages every day. As usual, she only held the hope that he would see one day when he went online. Even after a long, long time, it didn’t matter. She had time to wait for him.

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In the kitchen of a certain hotel, the teenager has already washed many bowls.

The hands that were once used for writing have now become dishwashing hands.

After brushing the bowl for a day and a night, water splashed on his side face, and his hands were full of foam, so he could only use his arms to wipe the water drops on his face.

Having not eaten for a day made his face a little pale.

The chef finally couldn't see it anymore. He stood at the door and called him: "Young man, it's not worth wasting so long to cook the dishes here in order to learn a dish that is not spread."

The teenager did not speak, but continued to work with his eyelashes down.

The chef saw that he had a feeling of going to the end, and felt that he was defeated. He hadn't seen this kind of wonderful work.

"Forget it, just make an exception. You don't need to wash it. Wipe your hands quickly and follow me."

After the teenager listened, finally there was some expression on his numb face.

A trace of ease appeared in his eyes, and then it disappeared like a splash of water.

He got up and washed his hands under the faucet on the side.

After washing, he looked at his hand and pointed to God.

His fingers are long and slender. Because they are a little thin, he can clearly see the joints. The reason for holding the pen all the year round is that there are some calluses on the fingers, but it does not affect the overall beauty.

If someone sees the hand of a young man at this time, he will definitely praise it as a beautiful pair of hands.

However, all that appeared in his mind for a moment were the hands with only pink and round nails.

Gu Li tightened his lips and turned off the faucet suddenly.

He shook the drops of water from his fingertips, then stood up straight, turned and left.

When he entered, the chef had already prepared the ingredients. There were freshly processed shrimps on the chopping board, as well as various seasonings. There were all kinds of pots in the kitchen, with different sizes and spatulas.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Li kept watching. After the fire was off, a plate of shrimp came out.

The chef picked up the saucepan next to it and poured it on the shrimp.

The appearance of the plate is almost the same as the picture she posted.

"How about, have you learned it?"