Gu Jiao the Great Secretary's
chapter 3

This box is not big. It looks so shabby. Seems to have been knocked down. It's uneven and the paint's falling out. I don't know where the trash was taken from.

However, it was a small broken box, but let Gu Jiao's heart rise from the boundless familiar.

Gu Jiao Lengleng opened the box, as a result seeing the medicine inside, his brain immediately buzzed.

NO

Medicine box!

Why is it here?

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Gu Jiao pinched herself. That hurts! This is not a dream!

The box was also correct, and all the herbs inside were original!

Gu Jiao remembered that a small medicine box was beside her when the plane had an accident. Is that why he came here?

It's just... How can it be so shabby? What about the flash blinds of local gold tyrants?

Once, Gu Jiao thought the medicine box was ugly while still glittering. It was now broken, and Gu Jiao thought it was even worse.

However, Gu Jiao could not help but hold the box tightly in her hand as she could not help but feel a sense of intimacy from the bottom of her heart: "my sister doesn't think you're ugly anymore, and he'll treat you well in the future!"

Gu Jiao Haosheng wiped the small medicine box. Fortunately, it only broke on the outside, and the items inside were not damaged.

Gu Jiao took some gauze and a bottle of normal salt from a small medicine box to detoxify his wound, then chose an antibacterial ointment to apply on himself. Then taking two anti-inflammatory drugs, considered bandages, later turned out to be unnecessary.

After dealing with his injury, Gu Jiao was a little hungry. He put the medicine box into the closet and planned to go to the kitchen to look for something to eat. But before that, he needed to change into clean and dry clothes.

Gu Jiao hesitated, passed through the hall and knocked on Xiao LIULANG's door.

"What's the problem?"

Xiao LIULANG's cold voice came from the room.

Gu Jiao said, "I want to borrow your clothes. I haven't washed clothes in the closet. I don't need to replace it."

Xiao LIULANG did not respond for a long time. Just when Gu Jiao thought that she would not lend her clothes, the door opened and Xiao LIULANG handed her a dry dress.

The sweater material is not good, and the color is rather old, but the kanji is clean.

If it was in his previous life, Gu Jiao would never wear men's clothes, but who made the situation better than the others? If she's not wearing this, does she have to wear moldy ones in the closet?

After changing his clothes, Gu Jiao washed the dirty clothes and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is pretty clean. Xiao LIULANG should have cleaned it up.

The rice bowl was empty, but as Xiao LIULANG had said, there was also half a jar of cornstarch. Not only that, Gu Jiao also found two eggs and a handful of chives in the closet.

Gu Jiao took out an egg, grilled two cornmeal omelets, sprinkled with chopped scallions, and left some dough. He made a small pot of cornstarch soup.

Gu Jiao brought the prepared food to the main hall.

Xiao LIULANG's door opened.

In my memory, they always eat their own food. Xiao LIULANG would leave the bowl in the pot for the original owner, but the original owner would often go to his house to eat.

Gu Jiao stopped and knocked on Xiao LIULANG's door.

"What's the problem?"

Xiao LIULANG's cold voice came from the room.

Gu Jiao said, "I made dinner. Do you want to eat together?"

Xiao LIULANG looked at the closed door suspiciously.

"No, I'll eat first." Gu Jiao wanted to wait for him, but he was so hungry that he almost fainted on the ground.

He had to replenish his strength as quickly as possible.

Gu Jiao had just sat down. Before he picked up his chopsticks, the door creaked open.

Xiao LIULANG came out.

Xiao LIULANG did not come for dinner.

However, when his eyes accidentally fell on Gu Jiao, it suddenly stopped.

When he gave Gu Jiao a long shirt, he picked up one that he could not wear, but it was still too big for Gu Jiao. His thin body looked empty and clumsy.

Mostly for comfort. He rolled up his hair and sleeves, revealing a thin white neck and thin wrists.

Instead of her previous arrogance and insanity, she simply sat there quietly, eating the food in the bowl seriously.

It doesn't look like him anymore.

Xiao LIULANG's eyes paused for a bit, but finally coldly moved away.

Right now, Gu Jiao found him and said to him, "come on, sit down and have dinner."

The opposite of Gu Jiao was the other set of chopsticks. It could be seen that he did not shout twice casually. He actually cooked food for Xiao LIULANG.

However, Xiao LIULANG did not move.

Gu Jiao understood what he was worried about. The original owner had a bad relationship with him. He suddenly made food for her, which made people suspicious. But Gu Jiao could not explain that he was not the person he used to be.

After thinking about it, Gu Jiao said: "there is not much firewood in the house. If you don't eat it now, you'll have to dump the firewood for a while."

I don't know if this sentence touched Xiao LIULANG. Xiao LIULANG finally sat down before him.

When the original owner first met Xiao LIULANG, he was surprised by her appearance, otherwise he would not have picked her up. The original owner's dislike of Xiao LIULANG was due to his foot disease in the eyes of an outsider, but not in Gu Jiao's eyes.

The original owner was stupid, but Gu Jiao was not. Some things were not fully understood by the original owner. Gu Jiao knew everything through her memories.

Xiao LIULANG, he deliberately angered the original owner.

He did not want to be close to the original owner.

In fact, he meant it too.

Don't look at him teasing her. He can't do anything with her.

Gu Jiao was immediately full, bringing her chopsticks into the kitchen and taking out the basket.

Xiao LIULANG did not ask what he would do, and he did not say it. It's always the same between them.

But when Gu Jiao came to the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "I'm not tricking you now. The firewood is almost out. Although it is not yet dark, I will go to the back mountain to cut some firewood. Maybe it will rain. If I do not return, you should remember to take my clothes.”

Xiao LIULANG looked at him deeply.

In the past, Gu Jiao would not have seen the sky change or explained where she was going.

After Gu Jiao came out, there was only Xiao LIULANG left in the room, and the food she could eat at that table.

His family was poor, so Xiao did not want to see Gu Jiao anymore, and he could not live with food.

He frowned, picked up the chopsticks and placed a piece of egg cake with chives in it.