embrace the moon

When Gu Yu went to the classroom the next day, he discovered that Jian Qiao had caught a cold, and his voice was nasal and muffled.

Gu Yu sat down next to him, took out the book, took the homework book after taking the book, took Jian Qiao's homework book after taking out his homework book, took the pen after taking Jian Qiao's homework book, and suddenly stretched out his hand after taking the pen He went into the small compartment of the schoolbag and took out a bag of cold spirits.

He put the cold spirit on Jian Qiao's homework book, stretched out his hand and pushed it to the table next door.

Jian Qiao picked up Ganmao Ling, opened it, poured it into a water glass, and said, "Thank you."

"No wonder you slept so long yesterday." Gu Yu said.

Jian Qiao didn't expect much, after all, there are only a handful of young people who carry medicine with them, and there should be very few girls who can do this, but Gu Yu can.

"Wait, do you have a cold or a fever?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao thought for a while: "... Is there a difference?"

"Yes," Gu Yu glanced at him, "If you have a fever, you should take antipyretics. You can't treat your feet with a headache, right? It's the same as diarrhea and eating a golden voice is useless."

"...It's all medicine anyway." Jian Qiao sighed.

Gu Yu glanced at him again, and wanted to reach out to touch his forehead, but felt that he was too close, so he didn't.Jian Qiao was watched several times by Gu Yu, but he didn't see his next move. He took the water cup to boil water and indirect hot water.

Gu Yu opened the book and started to read in the morning. As soon as Jian Qiao came back, he heard the sound of his reading. It was so low and light that it was difficult to hear it even one meter away.His accent is smooth and natural, giving the illusion of watching a bedtime story on a Russian-language channel.

While telling bedtime stories, Jian Qiao really fell asleep.He was lying on the table, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the book, but in fact he had closed it tightly and remained motionless.

When the class representative came to collect the homework, Gu Yu handed in his own and Jian Qiao's.It wasn't until Nikita walked into the classroom that Gu Yu patted Jian Qiao's arm.

Jian Qiao opened his eyes and sat down, with his head lowered listlessly.

After two or three days, Jian Qiao recovered from his cold and regained his energy, only then did he suddenly remember that Gu Qianfan asked him to paint an exhibition painting.

"I guess the time is too late, the old man may just say that casually," Gu Yu said, "It will start in ten days, and when I went to see it in the past few days, the layout is almost the same, and the final introduction is missing. "

"Oh," Jian Qiao replied, "Then I won't draw anymore. You can check with Master after you go back."

Gu Yu nodded: "There are only classes in seven or eight in the afternoon, are you still going to the studio?"

"Go," Jian Qiao said, "After class, I'll draw for a while in the evening. The one in hand should be finished soon."

"What about homework?" Gu Yu asked.

These days, because they have to change their homework, the accounts of both of them have boats of friendship. No matter what, they must be boats of progress on the road of struggle of socialist youth.The teachers also said that Jianqiao's professional level has improved, and Gu's dedication is indisputable.

"Yes," said Jian Qiao, "it may be sent to you later, if you sleep, you can read it tomorrow morning."

Gu Yu nodded: "Of order."

Jian Qiao packed her schoolbag and stood up: "Let me treat you to dinner."

"Huh?" Gu Yu stuffed the book into his bag and looked up at him, "Why?"

"Because you didn't grab the meal today." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu laughed: "It's not like I'm grabbing food every day, it's as if I'm reincarnated like a starving ghost."

"Are you going?" Jian Qiao asked.

"Go!" Gu Yu stood up with his schoolbag in his arms.

Those who grab food are running, those who grab it have already started eating, and those who don't grab food arrange for takeaway.When the two of them leisurely walked out of the teaching building, there was no one else on the road.

They rode bicycles side by side on the tree-lined road, chatting with each other, the sun wasn't too hot, the autumn wind wasn't too wild, their stomachs weren't particularly hungry, everything was just right.

At the very next second, they turned a corner, and Jian Qiao immediately stopped the car.

Gu Yu rushed several meters before he realized he stopped, turned back and followed Jian Qiao's gaze, there was a pair of boys and girls who were chatting on the sidewalk, they looked like a young couple who were having a fight.

"Do you feel a little loneliness in your heart?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao ignored him, his expression was very indifferent, and he seemed very difficult to mess with.Gu Yu quickly shut up and looked again carefully.

"Huh?" Gu Yu frowned, "That man looks familiar."

"You caught me fighting with him last time," Jian Qiao said, "That girl is the monitor's girlfriend."

Gu Yu understood now.He immediately stopped his bicycle and walked towards the two of them. Jian Qiao also stopped his bicycle and followed him.

"I don't want your gift!" Yang Jiaqing withdrew her hand, blushing with excitement.

"I know you like Monet, I bought this specially for you," Cai Zhe approached and grabbed her wrist, "don't be shy."

Yang Jiaqing yelled for him to let go, but instead of obeying, Cai Zhe pulled him even tighter.

Jian Qiao rushed forward, aimed at Cai Zhe's hand, and yanked it down.

Gu Yu strode forward, grabbed Cai Zhe by the collar and pulled back, the gift fell to the ground.Gu Yu turned around and stood in front of Jian Qiao.

"Who are you?" Cai Zhe asked angrily.

"The embodiment of justice." Gu Yu said.

"Get out, now," Jian Qiao stepped forward and stood next to Gu Yu, "I said, you can't touch her."

"Why? What qualifications do you have?" Cai Zhe asked him back.

"I'm not qualified, so I never touch it." Jian Qiao picked up Monet's painting and handed it to him, "Please."

Cai Zhe looked at the two of them for a while, and probably couldn't beat them, so he didn't give them a good face, grabbed his things, turned and left angrily.

"Thank you," Yang Jiaqing regained her composure, "Jian Qiao, thank you, I'm leaving first."

"Aren't you afraid that he will come back to follow you?" Jian Qiao frowned, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Fangxu.

Before pressing the number with her fingertips, Yang Jiaqing quickly raised her hand to cover the screen: "Don't tell him! After all, you all live in the same dormitory, and it will definitely be embarrassing if you tell him."

"One day, if Chen Fangxu catches him personally, he will definitely beat that kid until his parents don't recognize him. At that time, it won't be a matter of embarrassment." Gu Yu said.

Yang Jiaqing glanced at him, but didn't recognize him, so she didn't answer.

"Gu Yu, from our class," Jian Qiao introduced to her, "I think what he said is right, if you keep procrastinating, you will be harassed all the time."

"...Then I'll tell him myself." Yang Jiaqing was a little embarrassed, it was not easy to say these things.

The two of them pushed their bicycles and sent Yang Jiaqing to the gate of the girls' dormitory before riding out of the school gate.

"Hey, you actually returned the gift to him just now?" Gu Yu said in disbelief, "I thought with your temper, you would definitely throw it into the trash can with a flick of your hand."

Jian Qiao smiled, and the wind made his hair flutter.After a while, he said, "It's Monet after all."

Gu Yu didn't quite understand, so he stopped the car in front of the restaurant and asked, "...What do you mean?"

Jian Qiao parked the car and walked in, found a place to sit down, and asked him, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"Yes," Gu Yu said, "I really like spicy food, but I can't eat it when I usually serve the old man."

Jian Qiao nodded and ordered some heavy-tasting dishes.After ordering the dishes, he answered Gu Yu's question: "I like Monet, not Yang Jiaqing. She likes Shu Mu."

Gu Yu smiled very unkindly: "So that man listened to all kinds of questions, and even got other people's preferences wrong?"

He laughed for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong, he reacted abruptly, and asked, "Wait a minute, who is Shu Mu?"

"A master of traditional Chinese painting, who is as old as us, is very low-key, and has never participated in any competitions, so he is not well-known. He only holds art exhibitions in silence, and his style of painting is very unique." Jian Qiao paused before continuing, "I personally think , he draws better than Yi Xianghan."

"Shu Mu," Gu Yu still read the name, "Shu Mu...could it be that Shu Mu?"

"Which one?" Jian Qiao asked, "The one by the Daming Lake?"

"Oh no," Gu Yu replied, "Shu Yucheng's grandson, Shu Mu."

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero Nezha," Jian Qiao said, "I heard that Master and Mr. Shu Yucheng are close friends, don't you know him?"

"Of course we know each other," Gu Yu patted the table, thinking about it all at once, hesitated before saying, "After Shu Yucheng's grandfather passed away, my grandfather took Shu Mu into my home and arranged for him. Enrollment, I will be in the same class as him in the third year of high school."

Shu Yucheng and Gu Qianfan, masters of Chinese painting, can be regarded as a pair of twins of the times, and they are harmonious and close both in the exchange of works and in personal contacts.After Shu Yucheng passed away two years ago, Gu Qianfan has become a high mountain in the current circle.

Originally, the grandsons of the two veterans were also expected to become the new generation's side-by-side good talkers. Now that Shu Mu has emerged, only Gu Qianfan's grandson is left to become a blockbuster.Outsiders didn't know why Gu Yu became such a boring gun, everyone was waiting to hear the sound, but in the end it was silent, until one day Gu Qianfan confessed in an interview that his grandson didn't learn painting at all.

"I didn't expect Shu Mu to be so powerful, he is indeed Shu Yucheng's grandson." Gu Yu said.

"You are also amazing, you are indeed the grandson of Gu Qianfan." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu smiled: "Don't mention it, every time Grandpa accepts an interview, I will be criticized by the media in the circle. Now it's not that there is a new pair of double jades, and I have been brought out to talk about things... eh ? I remember that one of them was you, right?"

Jian Qiao nodded: "The other one is Shu Mu."

Gu Yu was startled and said, "Shu Mu? Then you are learning Chinese painting now, isn't there something more to say?"

Jian Qiao doesn't care much about what others say, whether it's praise, comparison, or belittling, it's just the evaluation of others after dinner.As long as it doesn't affect creation and earning money, he doesn't care about these.

When the dishes were served, they were all Gu Yu's favorites, and they were very different from the hard-to-eat four-person dinner last time.

"So the two of you, one for the competition and one for the development, are doing very well." Gu Yu said.

"Actually, I also have an art exhibition." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu picked up the chopsticks and looked up at him: "Really? On tour?"

Jian Qiao nodded.

Both of them looked at each other, their eyes met but they were speechless. Finally, Gu Yu couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "That's it?"

"What kind?" Jian Qiao asked him back.

Gu Yu sighed, stretched out his chopsticks to pick out vegetables, and said casually, "I thought you were going to invite me to have a look."

Jian Qiao smiled, picked up his chopsticks and started eating without answering.Once you hold the chopsticks in your hand, you start the rigorous "eating without talking" mode.

When he was about to finish eating, Gu Yu put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'll go next door to buy a box of tea for grandpa. If it takes too long, you can go first."

Jian Qiao nodded, and when Gu Yu went out, he put down his chopsticks and opened his schoolbag.

When Gu Yu came back from shopping, Jian Qiao had already left. He returned to his place to pick up his schoolbag, and suddenly found a bottle of soda on the table, and the soda can was pressing a corner of a ticket.

"Huh?" Gu Yu picked up the ticket and saw the title on it:

Makino under the Moonlight - Joint Art Exhibition of Young Shuangbi Mingyue and Shu Mu

Gu Yu held the soda, the water vapor outside the can was cold in his palm, he laughed and put the tickets into his schoolbag.

It turned out that Jian Qiao went out to dinner with him just to invite him to see his art exhibition, so he could just say no, and Bai Chang only used his mouth for eating and drinking, so he had to be so awkward.

The art exhibition will be on next Friday, and that day they only have two classes with foreign teachers in the morning, and they can go to the exhibition after the classes.

After returning to Huazhoutang, Gu Yu clicked on WeChat, found the accounts of Jian Qiao and Xu Shuilan through their phone numbers, added friends, and pulled into the group of friends of Huazhoutang. flower".As soon as it was pulled in, the group name was changed to "Flower and His Eight Golden Flowers".

Not long after joining the group, Jian Qiao received some strange friend requests one after another.Xiang Han is not easy, the mountains and the sea, the belly is round, the bamboo leaves are bad, the water is bad, the sun is drying the buttocks, please add you as a friend.

Jian Qiao looked down and saw the first person who wanted to add him——

desolate.

His fingers paused and he pressed the "Accept" button.

A few days passed, and Cai Zhe still targeted him overtly and secretly. He occasionally lost his mind in class, finished the oil painting, and began to devote himself to Chinese painting.There is still one hour before the exhibition of Shu Mu and Mingyue, the new stars of the era of traditional Chinese painting and oil painting.

The foreign teacher talked non-stop on the podium, and Gu Yu was next to him as if he was listening to a book. He looked extremely devoted and cheerful, occasionally echoing a few words, and occasionally being amused. He looked like a primary school student watching a puppet show.

Although the art exhibition is also in this city, it is tens of kilometers away from the school, and it takes several hours on the road.After class, the two packed up their things, put on their schoolbags and headed out.

"Where to put the bicycle?" Gu Yu said, "Why don't you ride to the Painting Boat Hall first, and take the bicycle there."

Jian Qiao nodded.The two rode bicycles across the school.

"The last person I couldn't talk to was Lonely." Gu Yu said.

Jian Qiao smiled: "This one is me?"

Gu Yu nodded seriously: "Yes."

Autumn has really come, the fallen leaves are all over the ground, and the wheels of the car roll over with a sound.A few fallen leaves rose behind the bicycle, and the cold wind made it even cooler.

Gu Yu often feels that the conversation with Jian Qiao is extremely unnutritious, talking about something and nothing, without any specific content, just saying something here and there, but there is no central theme.

They rode to the painting boat hall, pushed into the yard, and stopped at the corner.

"Let's go, let's go," Gu Yu threw his schoolbag on the futon, "My heart is on fire."

"I barely see your strong desire to appreciate my paintings." Jian Qiao said.

"Fart, I'm doing it for Shu Mu." Gu Yu said.

Jian Qiao looked at him and stretched out his hand: "Return the ticket to me."

"Huh?" Gu Yu was startled.

Jian Qiao repeated: "Return the ticket to me!"

Gu Yu pushed him: "Jian Qiao, I'll go to your uncle!"

Two people were jostling and jostling, and a person came out from the main hall, and called out in a deep voice, "Xiaobao."

Both Gu Yu and Jian Qiao were stunned at the same time, their smiles faded away, and they all turned to look at him.Standing at the door was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit and glasses, looking very serious.

Immediately afterwards, a woman came out, dressed in a charming manner, and beckoned to him: "Xiaobao, come here."

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and Jian Qiao glanced at him.When he reacted, he immediately pulled Jian Qiao out.

"Stop!" Gu Qianfan yelled while sitting in the main hall.

Gu Yu stood still all of a sudden: "I'm not free."

Gu Qianfan didn't care whether he was free or not, but still ordered: "Come back! They came because they have something to tell you."

"There's nothing to say." Gu Yu let go of his hand, and rushed out in big strides.But Jian Qiao grabbed him and said, "Go, I'll wait for you at the art exhibition."

Gu Yu was not the same as usual, with red eyes, a cold tone, and a hostile look, Jian Qiao admitted that he was a little frightened.

He patted Gu Yu on the shoulder and walked out the door alone.

The author has something to say: Jian Qiao: Are you a primary school student?The kind that is afraid of seeing parents.

Gu Yu: (roaring) How is that possible!Who am I, Gu Xiaobao, afraid of? !

Jian Qiao: (reaching out) You almost broke my arm just now, what do you think?