Chapter 819: : Girls are not allowed to talk about hair

"what?"
Li Nanfang was stunned.
Yang Xiao repeated: "Actually, my name is not Yang Xiao."
"You, but your ID is called Yang Xiao."
"Yes."
Yang Xiao nodded slightly, then looked up at the sky behind Li Nanfang, and said softly: "My real name is actually called Yang Gugu. My ID is called Yang Xiao. That's because when I went to school, the village chief said that I was so beautiful. , And the meaning of the name is too weak. So, he suggested that I change the name of a man."
"I think what the village chief said is very reasonable. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to use the name of Guangming Zuo Shi Yang Xiao from Jin Yong's novel "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer". In this way, people will feel me no matter how they sound or look. He is a man. Men are always less noticeable than girls."
When Yang Xiao praised her for her good looks, there was no sense of modesty or shyness on her face.
She is telling the truth.
Li Nanfang also felt that she should say so.
Don't be humble and shy, just like flowers themselves are flowers.
What's more, even if Yang Xiao was suspected of selling melons and boasting, Li Nanfang couldn't care about it.
It was because he heard from Yang Xiao, oh no, it was Yang Qigu's words that she--her intelligence seemed to have recovered.
Otherwise, he would have called his uncle long ago.
It would not even explain that she was not called Yang Xiao, but Yang Gu Gu, and she wouldn't even be able to tell the masterpiece of Old Man Jin.
Of course, he would not ask.
I just sneered and knocked on the side: "Yang Guan Guan? Guan Guan Zhiju, Guan Guan in Hezhizhou? Well, the name is really good. It sounds much better than Yang Xiao."
Yang Gugu shook his head: "It's not the pass of Guan Guan Zhiju, but the coffin of the coffin."
The corner of Li Nanfang's mouth immediately jumped off, and sneered again: "I think it's better to call Guan Guan."
"not good."
Yang Gugu shook his head again.
Li Nanfang was a little strange: "Why is it not good? Guan Guan Zhiju's Guan Guan, how beautiful? Not 10,000 times better than the coffin coffin? A young and beautiful girl like you is really not good with the coffin thing, It's related."
"It has to be related."
"For Mao? Ah, why?"
Li Nanfang raised his hand and gently gave himself a mouth.
Secretly swear that when you talk to beautiful women in the future, you must pretend to be very educated, and don't say it like a hairy.
Of course, you can talk to the aunt and the demon.
Only by talking with them, it seems that we are closer together.
Yang Gugu lowered his head, looked at Li Nanfang's hand, and said softly: "Because I was born in a coffin."
"I go."
I just reminded myself that I must pretend to be very educated Li Nanfang in front of beautiful women. He couldn't help but said two indecent words.
This can't blame him.
Because he really didn't want to connect the pure and beautiful girl in front of him with something that belongs to another world like the coffin.
I believe that all people who are shocked by Yang Gugu's beauty will have Li Nanfang's thoughts.
She should be with the purest snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains. How crappy is the coffin?
Yang Guangu smiled bitterly and continued: "Because I was born, my mother had a dystocia. Our village is closed, even if our family is a family of Chinese medicine, but in this matter, because there is no caesarean section, I can only watch my mother die. "
"Father, when they saw that my mother had no signs of life, they only wailed, confined my mother in the coffin, and prepared for the burial--maybe God thought that this would be too cruel for our mother and daughter. Only when my father was about to build the coffin, my mother turned alive and gave birth to me."
"Am I going to die?"
Yang Gugu smiled pretentiously and asked.
"Absolutely."
Li Nanfang raised his right thumb and gestured fiercely.
"My mother's situation, in terms of Chinese medicine, is a suspended animation."
Yang Guangu thought for a while, and then said: "But now I suspect that my mother is not a fake death, she is really dead. She is dead, but I am not dead. It is my strong vitality that drives her pulse. Just like, you just gave me artificial respiration, didn't you also pull the lost me from the ghost door?"
The situation mentioned by Yang Gugu is theoretically possible whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine.
Li Nanfang, who only knows a little bit about Chinese medicine, certainly doesn't care about it. He just nodded and said: "Yes, yes. If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have luck."
"My mother survived the catastrophe, but there is no luck."
Yang Gugu faintly corrected.
Li Nanfang stopped talking.
Because he knew it a long time ago, when Yang Gugu was a child, his parents died unexpectedly.
If Mother Yang really survived a catastrophe, there must be some kind of happiness, how could she die unexpectedly?
Yang Guangu raised his hand and wiped his eyes, his voice lowered, "Or, if it weren't for me, my mother would have a happy future. After I grew up, by chance, I heard people in the village. I talked about it behind my back that I was a broom star. Not only did I kill my parents, but I also killed my little uncle who loved me. After that, I didn't want to stay in the village anymore. After I came out, I didn't want to go back. "
Your experience is similar to Hua Ye Shen.
Could it be that you are also a night tiger-grass, scumbag, you are talking nonsense again.
In my heart, Li Nanfang's guilt disappeared after he slapped himself with an invisible hand anyway.
I lit a cigarette, held the back of my head in both hands, lay on the beach again, raised his legs, squinted slightly, and listened to a young and beautiful girl born in a coffin, telling her story under the gentle touch of the sea breeze. Not to lose a great pleasure in the world.
Yang Gugu said that the little uncle who drowned to save her was the most profound person in her memory.
After the death of her uncle, she woke up from her sleep countless times.
How hopeful I found out that my uncle's death was just a nightmare.
After she opened her eyes, she saw her little uncle sitting in front of the bed, looking at her with affectionate eyes.
She thought about this wish many times day and night.
Deeply burned in the deepest part of my heart, I will never forget it when I die.
Finally, when Yang Qigu was riding Bai Ling'er's motorcycle, she was hit by Li Nanfang--her greatest wish came true.
When she opened her eyes, she saw her little uncle.
At that moment, she felt that she was definitely the happiest person in the world.
She was too afraid that the little uncle would leave her again and let her wait so long again.
I can't wait to eat and sleep with my uncle.
Therefore, she entangled Li Nanfang.
But when Li Nanfang went to the hospital to look for Min Rou and found that the innocent and cute young woman Min Rou came to Macau to send her ordeals by herself, she had no choice but to chase after her, and Yang Gugu had an accident.
That night, Coffin Yang had a nightmare that I can't remember now, and fell off the bed.
What a coincidence, the back of the head touches the ground again----
This stuff in the brain is really strange.
Sometimes, even if someone slaps a brick with a slam, the brick is cracked, the brain will not be affected too much.
But sometimes, even if you fall off the bed and the back of your head touches the ground, it will change your mind.
Of course, this had a lot to do with Yang Xiao's back head hitting a glass bead when he fell.
The glass beads were bought by Nurse Lu Yan as a gift for her.
A five-year-old girl with IQ, doesn't she just like these little toys?
Thus, the glass ball played a very crucial role.
When Yang Guangu heard the sound, the special nurse who rushed to found out that after the first aid woke up, all her things that had been hit by Li Nanfang had returned.
She knew that Li Nanfang was not her little uncle.
She also understands that she shouldn't escape from the past, afraid that the name Yang Gugu will remind her of the sad things in the past.
She, like all young and beautiful girls in the new era, should bravely face the cruel reality of the past, and work hard to overcome fears, and take big strides towards a better tomorrow----
She did not allow Lu Mingliang to tell Li Nanfang that she had recovered her IQ.
She hoped that she would appear in front of Li Nanfang in person and give him a big surprise.
As long as it is something that can give Brother Li a surprise, Dean Lu will of course strongly approve it. He also booked her plane ticket to Macau and told her to be careful outside and pay attention to those who covet your beauty.
If you have anything, you should immediately call Li Nanfang, or call your brother Lu and I, I will step on the colorful auspicious clouds immediately-wait, let's talk about it.
As a result, Yang's coffin, like carrying a small deer, came to Macau alone.
Although Macau is not big or small, with an active population of over one million, where to find Li Nanfang?
Just when Yang Guju was walking along the beach, worried about whether to weaken the surprise index for Li Nanfang, when he called him to ask where he was, he saw a man lying dead on the beach, motionless.
Yang Gugu is a master of Chinese medicine. Seeing someone lying there unconsciously, he walked over slowly with the aim of "saving a life, winning a seven-level floating map".
When she saw that man, who was actually Li Nanfang, she was laughing happily with a hundred and eight thousand pores all over her body.
Relying on her super genius doctor's "seeing, smelling, asking and cutting" attainments, she saw Li Renju's face and knew that he was just asleep.
So she started to be naughty.
He crept over and scratched his nostrils with his hair.
"There are so many hairs in your nostrils."
After talking about this, Yang Guangu looked at Li Nanfang's nose.
Li Nanfang's face sank, he raised his hand to cover his nose, and reprimanded: "In the future, you are not allowed to use the word'Mao'."
Yang Coffin was a little strange: "Why can't I say it? You said it just now."
"Because I am a man and you are a woman."
Li Nanfang was too lazy to explain the "Mao" issue to her, and said domineeringly: "So, I can say, but you can't."
"Oh, remember."
Yang Guju nodded, and couldn't help but want to ask again.
But seeing the face that Li Nanfang pulled down, he didn't dare to ask again.
I really didn’t want to talk about hair with the beautiful girl. Li Nanfang saw that she was not guilty of death—he only changed the subject: "What was your situation just now? It was scary. As a super genius doctor, you should be very clear. What's wrong?"
"Hidden disease."
Yang Gugu was silent for a while before speaking softly.
Li Nanfang asked: "What a hidden method?"
"Just not being touched by men who are not relatives. In Western medicine, it should be malephobia."
Yang Coffin pursed the corner of his mouth and said, "Specifically how I got this disease----I will tell you what you want to hear. But the process is not so wonderful."
"I really want to hear it."
Li Nanfang waved his hand: "But I am a man of demeanor, and I will never base my curiosity on the suffering of others."
After a pause, he said again: "Although, this is one of my favorite things to do."
"Li Nanfang, you are good or bad."
Yang Guqi pursed his mouth, then converged, and said faintly: "I have been very beautiful since I was a child. Girls who are too beautiful are always more vulnerable than others."
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