The breeze shines into my eyes (gl)

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Gu Yitong was suddenly a little envious, perhaps because the atmosphere was so good, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and sent Xia Lusheng a text message: "Lu Sheng, don't wait, let's get married."

Xia Lusheng was probably busy, two hours after sending the text message, Xia Lusheng called.

"Lusheng." Gu Yitong found a quiet place to answer the phone.

"Sister Yitong, did something happen at Sister Qi's wedding banquet?" Xia Lusheng asked cautiously.

"Ok?"

"That text message..."

Gu Yitong supported his forehead and organized his words: "I posted it, and it's also what I thought."

Xia Lusheng was obviously taken aback, and after a while, she said: "Sister Yitong, you, have you made up your mind?"

If Xia Lusheng asked her this after sending the text message, Gu Yitong must have hesitated, she was not sure if she was impulsive or not.

But now that two hours have passed, Gu Yitong has already figured it out. If she didn't regret sending this text message in these two hours, it can already show that she is not hotheaded.

"Really, Lu Sheng, let's get married."

Xia Lusheng clenched the corner of his clothes: "Have you not waited for the Mid-Autumn Festival in 16?"

Now the yá-ng calendar is only January of the 15th year. According to Yitong's original idea, he will have to wait another year and nine months.

Gu Yitong chuckled: "I figured it out, don't wait."

"I, I haven't earned a lot of money yet, I..." Xia Lusheng didn't know what he was talking about.

"I have, I will give you all mine, don't you have a lot of money to marry me?"

"Aunt Gu..."

"When you come back, let's go home and tell Mom about this. I think Mom wants you to change your mind a long time ago."

Xia Lusheng's heart was beating like thunder, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her heart.

"Bang bang, bang bang".

She licked her lips, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Sister Yitong, let's get married."

"it is good."

Three days later, Xia Lusheng returned to city a. After Gu Yitong picked her up from the airport, he didn't go back to the city, but went directly to Qi's house.

As they approached Qi's house, Xia Lusheng couldn't sit still anymore, and changed positions back and forth in the passenger seat: "Sister Yitong, I, I'm nervous."

While waiting for the traffic light, Gu Yitong covered Xia Lusheng's hand and shook it: "Let me tell Mom, you can just be the same as usual."

"How could it be the same as usual..." Xia Lusheng whispered.

When we arrived at Qi's house, there were guests at home, and the mother and daughter were sitting in the living room. The daughter's eyes lit up when she saw Xia Lusheng, and she couldn't hold back when she wanted to come up to her.

"Lu Sheng is back? Come on, ouch, you little girl is so busy that you don't see anyone, you finally come back to see me." Mother Gu stepped forward happily, and pulled Xia Lusheng into the living room.

Mama Gu introduced to the mother and daughter in the living room: "This is Lu Sheng, my little girl, Lu Sheng, Aunt Xu and Sister Meng Qing are sitting on the sofa."

"Hello, Aunt Xu, and sister Meng Qing."

"Hey, hello, hello." Aunt Xu responded with a smile.

Meng Qing seemed a little excited. She stood up and looked at Xia Lusheng excitedly: "Mr. Xia, very, very glad to meet you."

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Meng Qing in surprise.

"...Meng Qing knows Lu Sheng?" Gu's mother quickly realized and asked.

Meng Qing shook her head again and again: "No, no, I know Teacher Xia, but Teacher Xia doesn't know me. Teacher Xia is my idol!"

Aunt Xu didn't understand the situation and asked, "Qing'er, why do you call Lu Sheng Teacher Xia?"

"Mom, do you remember the youth cello competition I participated in before? At that time, Teacher Xia was one of the judges! At the end of the competition, I told you that my idol was there, and it was Teacher Xia!"

Gu's mother smiled and said, "What kind of teacher is not a teacher? There is only my sister at home, and there is no teacher."

"Ms. Xia, can I, can I call your sister?" Meng Qing asked nervously.

Xia Lusheng smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Aunt Xu and Mama Gu entered the kitchen, and there were only three of them left in the living room. Xia Lusheng tugged at Gu Yitong's sleeve beside him: "Sister Yitong, I want to eat an apple."

Gu Yitong responded, "I'll cut it for you."

As he spoke, Gu Yitong took an apple and a fruit knife from the table, and after peeling it, he handed it to Xia Lusheng: "Take it."

Xia Lusheng took it naturally and took a bite.

"So happy..." Meng Qing looked at the two of them with her chin in her hands, with envy and emotion on her face.

Gu Yitong paused when he put the fruit knife back, and looked sideways at Meng Qing.

Sensing Gu Yitong's gaze, Meng Qing grinned and said, "Sister Gu, I'm not only Sister Xia's fan, but also your cp fan!"

Gu Yitong: ...

Meng Qing was a chatterbox, chattering non-stop, Xia Lusheng's originally nervous mood was no longer nervous after being made such a fuss by her, and chatted with Meng Qing casually.

After chatting a lot, Gu Yitong and Xia Lusheng discovered that Meng Qing believed in Buddhism very much, and a sentence from a Buddhist scripture would pop up from time to time.

Noticing the string of Buddhist beads on Meng Qing's wrist, Gu Yitong looked familiar. She narrowed her eyes slightly, thought for a moment and asked, "Meng Qing, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Meng Qing readily admitted: "Believe it! Believe it since I was a child! I have been chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha."

"Can I have a look at the string of beads in your hand?"

Xia Lusheng has a meal, Buddhist beads?It occurred to her that Gu Yitong also had a string of beads.

Meng Qing hesitated, rubbed the prayer beads on her wrist and did not answer.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Gu Yitong immediately said: "I'm sorry, am I being too abrupt? If it's inconvenient, forget it, I'm just asking casually."

Meng Qing struggled for a while, and finally took off the Buddhist beads on her wrist and handed them to Gu Yitong.

It can be seen that Meng Qing is very concerned about this string of Buddhist beads. Gu Yitong held the beads carefully and looked at them. The more she looked, the more surprised she became. Except for the number of beads, this beads and her string of beads look the same.