embrace the moon

"Boss Gu, take the ticket." Gu Yu handed the luggage to Yi Xianghan.The arrival information at the airport began to be broadcast, and several people walked all the way to the entrance.

"Little Treasure!" Old Master Gu shouted back, "You must eat well at home!"

Gu Yu sighed: "How about I borrow a microphone to call you, so that the whole terminal will know that I, Gu Xiaobao, are here?"

"I know you're poor-mouthed!" Gu Qianfan stared.

"Master, the journey is smooth sailing." Jian Qiao said.

"Okay, good boy," Gu Qianfan said, "Master will bring you something delicious."

"Why aren't you and your sister inseparable?" Yi Xianghan resented.

"You can fend for yourself." Gu Yu quickly grabbed Jian Qiao and ran out.

At the ignorant age when Gu Yu's love was just beginning, Mr. Gu once matched him with Yi Xianghan, asking him [-] times a day, "Is the elder sister pretty?", "Do you want to marry someone like the elder sister in the future? " and other issues, it was later discovered that Gu Yu didn't think of Yi Xianghan as a girl, and Yi Xianghan thought of Gu Yu as a three-year-old child, so it's gone now.

Now, he wants to match Gu Yu and Lao Chen's student Xu Manyi, and asks "Have you contacted Manyi?", "Why don't you take the initiative to call someone?" and so on. Headache.It stands to reason that he is not very old now, why did he suddenly embark on the road of forced blind dates?

But sometimes when I think about it carefully, yes, he is almost 20 years old. In 20 years, he has not met a girl who disturbed the spring water in his heart, even if it is a young man, no, not a single one.

The forum that Gu Qianfan and the senior sister went to participate in lasted for a week, and Yi Xianghan planned to take old man Gu on a tour after the forum, which might take half a month in total.She has learned painting from Gu Qianfan since she was a child. Over the years, the Gu family has treated her like a relative. In Gu Qianfan's heart, she is like a child she adopted and brought up.

When they were on their way back to the painting boat hall, everyone else had already left, only Leng Qing was still preparing their entries in the studio.

There was a knock on the gate of the courtyard, and it was only after several times that he heard it clearly. He put down his paintbrush, walked to the door, and opened the gate.

He thought it was Gu Yu and Jian Qiao who came back, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he saw a familiar but unfamiliar face. It should be said that he was familiar with him before, but now he is very strange.

He reacted for a while before calling out the man's name hesitantly: "...Qi Zirui?"

"I thought the famous Painting Boat Hall was magnificent, but it looks like that." Qi Zirui said.

This person was a classmate of him and Jian Qiao in the oil painting class before. Hearing this tone, the person was not kind, and his attitude also became cold: "Is there something wrong?"

"No," Qi Zirui said, "I just want to see..."

Before the words fell, Leng Qing quickly and neatly closed the courtyard door.Qi Zirui faced the door, his unfinished words were choked in his throat, feeling that he had made a fool of himself.

"I'm here to look for Jian Qiao. Does he want to run away before paying off his debts?" Qi Zirui shouted outside the door.

Leng Qing was silent, then opened the door abruptly, and said in a cold tone, "What did you say?"

"You don't know?" Qi Zirui smiled, as if he had seen the absurdity of the world, "He thought that when he came to learn traditional Chinese painting, all the previous things would be canceled? The paintings he owed me have not been finished yet. "

"Owe you?" Leng Qing frowned, and quickly realized that Qi Zirui's level has improved a lot in the past year, and he has gradually gained a foothold in the circle. He thought it was his real ability, but he didn't expect it to be a fake .

According to him, the works he published were actually drawn by Jian Qiao for him.

"You actually made a fake?" Leng Qing questioned him.

"What right do you have to talk to me like that? You think you are my brother?" Qi Zirui roared arrogantly.

Leng Qing couldn't figure it out now, and only wanted to know the truth: "Please explain clearly, why does Jian Qiao owe you?"

"It's a deal, it's something you love and I want," Qi Zirui said as a matter of course, "Brother Lengqing, you are really great, and you were so chic when you left. Have you ever wondered why your painting was thrown in the trash at that time?" Objects? Who was at the same level as you at that time? Who would benefit the most from your leaving the small oil painting class? You worked so hard to give up the entry spot, but he was fine. Are things that simple?"

Frowning coldly, staring at him, clenched his fists: "What do you want to say?"

"You know it in your heart," Qi Zirui said, "I just came to warn me that Jian Qiao hasn't given me a new work for a long time, and I know all his secrets."

Today is another cloudy day with no pain, no itching, no light and no darkness. Walking on the road, the cold wind is blowing, not only like a big ear scratch, but also a bit like ice cubes hitting the body.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and as soon as the door was opened, the chill invaded mercilessly.In order to relieve the cold, Gu Yu walked and jumped all the way to warm up his body, and he was almost exhausted by the door.

"I suggest you somersault." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu ignored him, pushed open the courtyard door, ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of iced soda, opened the bottle cap and took a long gulp.

Jian Qiao looked at him suspiciously, feeling puzzled: "What's the point of you warming yourself up?"

"Soda is equal to happiness! Exercise is also happiness!" Gu Yu argued.

Jian Qiao shrugged his shoulders with a "whatever you say" expression, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

Leng Qing heard the voice, put down his brush, got up and walked from the studio to the main hall, looked at Jian Qiao and said calmly, "Qi Zirui came to look for you."

Jian Qiao paused, put down the kettle, took a sip of water, and said in response, "Oh."

Leng Qing stood there without moving, while Jian Qiao drank the water and said nothing.The light is dim, the atmosphere is quiet, and the picture is tense.Gu Yu bit the mouth of the soda bottle and sat on the sofa, quietly looking at their expressions.

Jian Qiao finished drinking the water, put the water glass on the table, stroked the grain of the glass with his fingertips, and asked, "What did he tell you?"

Leng Qing was silent for a while, then said: "I didn't say anything, just let me tell you that he came to look for you."

"Is he that kind of person?" Jian Qiao looked down at the water glass in his hand and smiled mockingly, "What do you know?"

Looking at him coldly, his expression was very serious, and the brows and eyes were much colder than this cold day.

Seeing that he didn't intend to answer, Jian Qiao walked to Gu Yu's side, grabbed the schoolbag on the sofa, and turned to leave.

"Jian Qiao," Leng Qing stopped him, "You've been helping Qi Zirui paint, haven't you? What is he threatening you with?"

When Jian Qiao heard this question, he stopped abruptly.He originally thought that he was already mentally prepared to question him coldly, but he didn't expect that the moment he really heard what he said was quite uncomfortable.

"What did he threaten you with?" Leng Qing repeated.

Jian Qiao didn't answer.

If it can be said so easily, can it still be called a "threat"?

Seeing this, Gu Yu immediately put down the soda bottle in his hand, stood up quickly, and broke the silence with a voice: "It's almost six o'clock, are you hungry, why don't we go out to eat? I heard that a restaurant opened nearby... ..."

In the middle of his speech, he thought about it, why did he open a shop nearby?Why can't a new restaurant be opened nearby and let him make up a few words? !

"It's nothing," Jian Qiao finally said, "I voluntarily."

Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jian Qiao.These words sounded too similar to the lines after Mrs. Yazhai, a girl from a good family who was pulled to become the leader of the bandit on TV.Lengqing is like the loyal heart of a girl from a good family, insisting on asking what happened to the sharp-hearted girl.

"I asked, what did he threaten you with, and I want to be honest." Leng Qing said.

It's too similar, according to this plot, if the girl from a good family doesn't tell the truth, the lover will go crazy and run away to the bandit leader's lair.

"Is it related to you?" Jian Qiao let go of the water glass, raised his legs and walked towards the door.

Leng Qing was a little annoyed by his attitude, strode forward and grabbed him, Jian Qiao turned around and pulled out his arms, looking up at him.

Gu Yu was frightened all of a sudden, and couldn't care about Mrs. Yazhai and the infatuated little lover, so she hurried forward and pulled Jian Qiao back a step, and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, there must be some misunderstanding , It’s good to say it.”

After he finished speaking, the two of them didn't respond, they looked at each other silently, it didn't seem like they were going to fight, and they didn't seem like they were going to confess affectionately, Gu Yu couldn't figure out the delicate atmosphere between them.

Jian Qiao put the schoolbag on his back, glanced at Gu Yu, said "I'll go first", and walked out.

"Don't draw him anymore." Leng Qing looked at his back and shouted.

Jian Qiao paused, without looking back, and said, "Then stop smoking."

The two of them talked with each other one sentence at a time, and Gu Yu was confused. Is there any relationship between drawing and smoking?Anyway, I don’t understand much in general, but it feels not simple.

Jian Qiao left the Painting Boat Hall, and stood there silently, his face as cold as frost.Gu Yu pulled him back, let him sit down in a good way, and asked him what happened, but he didn't respond in a deserted way.

"That's right," Gu Yu thought for a while, and said to himself, "How can you explain it?"

Desolately and silently, he picked up the cup on the table and poured a glass of water.

"Hey!" Gu Yu yelled, "This cup was used by Jian Qiao just now."

He took the glass from Leng Qing's hand, changed to another glass, poured a new one, and handed it to him.

Leng Qing reached out to take it, didn't drink it, but put it on the table, and asked suddenly, "If I gave you a used and unwashed water glass, would you want it?"

"Sure, I don't have a cleanliness." Gu Yu replied.

"I give you something that others don't want, will you accept it too?" Leng Qing asked again.

"It's not impossible. The shoes are discarded by others, but they may be treasures here." Gu Yu said.

"What if it's something you care about?" Leng Qing asked, "It's very important, the only thing."

"Isn't that..." Gu Yu smiled awkwardly, "Have you accepted the charity? I feel a little uncomfortable after all."

Leng Qing nodded: "You are right."

"...Huh?" Gu Yu came to his senses, "Are you talking about you and Jian Qiao? Is this what you are arguing about?"

"There are many reasons, not just this," Leng Qing said, "I've finished my explanation, let's go first."

Gu Yu nodded ignorantly: "Okay."

Leng Qing walked to the door, turned around suddenly, looked at him, and said seriously: "If you remember it, please help me find out what terms Jian Qiao was negotiating. After all, Qi Zirui is not a good person. "

Gu Yu nodded again, and waited until Leng Qing walked out of the courtyard, then picked up the two glasses of water on the table and looked at them.

Wow, today is the time I have talked to him the most in the past three years.

He looked down at his left hand, then at his right.

A used water glass, even if it is used, but we are all friends, so what is there to mind?A new water glass, what if there is poison in it?It takes courage to drink the water inside.

He himself didn't quite understand how much he knew.

Tsk, can't these artists just speak straight? ?

After both of them left, only Gu Yu was left in the Painting Boat Hall. One of the most troublesome things in the world is to cook for one person.Too much is not suitable, too little is not enough to eat, and it is very troublesome.It will be time for dinner in a while, and he plans to go next door to Lu Xun and Dr. Bai's Sutan yard to eat. It's not good to go empty-handed. Although they are familiar with each other, he may have to spend most of the time. months.

Gu Yu rode on old Mr. Gu's little electric donkey, and enjoyed the thrill of being slapped by the cooling fan on the smooth path.

He rode to the gate of the community, slammed on the brakes, stretched his legs and stopped, and knocked on the doorman's window.

The uncle doorman raised his head, looked at him and smiled kindly, and immediately opened the window: "Little Gu, are you going out?"

"Go out and buy something to eat," Gu Yu said, "Uncle, a boy came over this afternoon, do you remember?"

"A boy?" The doorman recalled for a moment, "Is it someone who said he came to Huazhoutang to do something? ——Oh, I remembered! It's the one wearing the single clothes and the scarf, right?"

Which idiot wears a single shirt and a scarf?Do you want to wrap up in a padded jacket, step on sandals, eat popsicles by the stove?

"Uh..." Gu Yu nodded, "...Maybe."

"I haven't seen him before, but today he said that he came here to do something, and he looked very anxious. I was afraid that he was your guest, so I let him in." The uncle guard explained.

"Oh," Gu Yu responded, "Thank you, he is not from the Painting Boat Hall, so don't let him in in the future."

"Hey, a stranger?" The doorman asked worriedly, "Have you lost anything?"

"That's not true," Gu Yu pedaled the bicycle half a circle, "I'm leaving first, please close the window, it's quite cold outside."

"Alright, be careful!" the doorman shouted and closed the window.

He didn't go too far when he went out, bought some fruit, some snacks for the next half a month to continue his life late at night, and the soda that was already flowing in his blood that he drank in his dreams.

There was a knock on the door, and Bai Shen, who was cooking in the kitchen, came out wearing an apron. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Yu, who was carrying a large and small bag, and Gu Meiniang and Gu Laifu, who rushed in from the door.

"You...?" Bai Shen made a way for him, not wanting to understand why he came.

Gu Yu walked in with his things, put the bribe on the stone table in the yard, sat down, stretched his neck and smelled it, and exclaimed: "It smells so good——"

Bai Shen understood now, closed the door and walked to the table, opened the bags and took a look, there were fruits, snacks, dog milk powder, dog food, a children's coloring book and luxurious 72-color pencils.

"It's a big deal." Bai said with a deep smile.

"For people, we must first solve the needs of survival and development, and solve the problem of food and clothing." Gu Yu said.

Bai nodded deeply, took off the apron, and threw it on Gu Yu: "There is still soup in the pot, go and finish it."

"...Huh?" Gu Yu was very puzzled, "Aren't I a guest?"

"Family, where is it?" Bai Shen picked up the luxury 72-color lead and shouted into the room, "Of course, the stupid brother of the local tyrant bought something for you, call your brother out too!"

Gu Yu was standing in the kitchen, and when he heard something that seemed to be talking about him, he turned and leaned on the door frame and shouted outside: "Who are you talking about being stupid?"

"I really like that Transformers model. Why didn't you buy it for me? It's in the east area on the third floor of the shopping mall." Lu Xun walked from the room, looked at him and said.

"You kill me." Gu Yu replied.

"Didn't you really buy so many things to beg me to make up your Russian?" Lu Xun asked again.

"My professional grade is No. 1." Gu Yu held the spoon, turned around and smiled, "You should memorize your Xinhua dictionary for primary school students first."

The author has something to say: Jian Qiao: If what you give to me is the same as what you give to others, then I don't want it.

Aunt in the cafeteria: Don’t eat it.