eighteen centimeters

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"Eighteen Centimeters" Author: Tao Yan

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Ms. Gu, who is about to turn 30, married a young wife who had just grown up by accident. She thought that she would be pampered and raised before letting her go, but something went wrong with her.

What about the soft and cute little white rabbit that was agreed upon? Why does the rainbow fart so loudly.

Sister Gu Mian, you are so kind, Sister Gu Mian, you are so beautiful, Sister Gu Mian, I like you so much~

……

Unbearable, Ms. Gu, who was praised so much that her ears were red, pushed her on the bed: Tell me what's wrong with me.

Qiao Shuang: Woohoo, you are fine anywhere

Counseling and soft shou vs cold sister Yu Gong

Shou is relatively naive in the early stage, but will grow up in the later stage. This is a nurturing article

Edible Guidelines:

1. Eighteen centimeters refers to the height difference and also the distance. Children who want to be crooked should face the wall.

2. Gong Shou is 11 years younger than him, and his same-sex marriageable background. Don’t click on marriage first and then love or not.

3. Same-sex fertile background, not a surrogate, please do not enter! ! !

4. This article is illogical and does not accept guidance. Please do not research evidence. You are welcome to stay and stay as you like.

The copy has been uploaded on Weibo on 2019.12.28

One-sentence introduction: the story of the big sister and the little friend

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Chapter 1

It's warm and cold again, and it's the time of year when crabapple flowers bloom again.

In the back garden of an elegant small villa, everything is crimson at first glance.Clusters of flower buds grew on the brown branches, stained with red dust in the misty rain, with a bit of aloofness.

"Cough cough cough..."

With the sound of a rapid cough, Gu Mian quickly bent down and helped the woman lying on the bed up, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

With gentle movements, the woman slowly calmed down, stretched out her hand tremblingly from the brocade quilt and pressed it on Gu Mian's hand supporting her shoulder, the corners of her lips curled up, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Amian, I'm fine, you go and open the window."

It was just a simple sentence, but the woman paused several times before she finished. Her thin and pale fingers were only wrapped in thin flesh, with blue blood vessels looming, and even the well-manicured nails also had an ominous purple color.

Gu Mian frowned, helped her mother up and sat on the bed, and tucked her right hand into the brocade quilt while replying: "Mother, it's too cold outside, you can't blow the wind."

The lights in the room are not too bright, because people who are seriously ill can't look directly at the too dazzling light, so they are specially adjusted to be darker.

The woman leaned against the bed wearily, but her eyes were fixed on the closed window, and the face that had been lowering her head and coughing just now was exposed.

She is a beauty, with black and white hair indicating that she is quite old, but her fair skin and oval face, even with fine wrinkles, cannot conceal the beauty of her youth.

"Amian." The woman called softly, her crooked eyebrows were furrowed sadly, her peach blossom eyes were slightly red but very bright, her dry lips moved: "The crabapple flowers are about to bloom again." gone."

"En." The person sitting in front of the bed responded, and stretched out his hand to pull up the brocade quilt, his raised face seemed to glow softly white under the dim light.

"Don't always be okay." The woman sitting on the bed shook her head helplessly, looking at Gu Mian, who looked very similar to herself but had a surprisingly cold personality, and sighed a little: "Lonely, what can I do by myself in the future?" .”

Gu Mian pursed her lips and frowned, as if she wasn't too happy about her mother's frustrating words: "Doctor Xia said that you will get better when the weather gets warmer."

The woman smiled softly, looked at her only child dotingly, and said in a rather meaningful tone, "Amian, I know."

Following her gaze, Gu Mian disguised her long hair and covered her red ears, her long eyelashes drooping, looking innocent.

Gu Mian has been reticent since she was a child, and she can't fart with a stick. She is as cold as a little popsicle, and she is only moved when she touches on things related to her mother.

Mrs. Gu knows her daughter's personality well, and she is even more aware of her little problem of red ears when she lies or is shy.

"She still doesn't have time to come back." Mrs. Gu closed her eyes wearily, and continued without waiting for Gu Mian's answer: "I don't have much time, can you promise me one last thing?"

"Mother!"

"How about treating it as the last gift from your mother?" Mrs. Gu opened her eyes, looked lovingly at the frosty daughter in front of her, and said in a faint voice, "I can't worry about you, Amian."

The soft female voice contained strong concern and worry, but Gu Mian's cold face could not bear to refuse after all, and she quietly complied with Mrs. Gu's request.

Outside the window, the cruising distant mountains were covered with light-colored ink, and a gust of icy spring breeze blew past, blowing away the strong smell of medicine.

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"Miss, it's windy outside, please wear a coat."

On the balcony on the third floor, a middle-aged woman dressed as a housekeeper held a black coat and stood respectfully at the side one meter away from Gu Mian to remind her.

"Aunt Lian, is mother very tired?" Gu Mian, who was only wearing a shirt and trousers, stood on the balcony, staring at the crimson flowers in the garden.

After leaving the room, the wind and rain outside scattered and fell on the white veil, and the empty sky was overshadowed by the woman's outstanding appearance.