Recently, Gu Yu looked at Jian Qiao very strangely, every time he looked at him with that inexplicable look, Jian Qiao would give him a fierce look.

More than ten days have passed, and it's not long before Mr. Gu returns home.Participation in the forum was very smooth. In recent years, Gu Qianfan’s disciples have been more successful than each other. Now there is another bright moon. Some people say that he picked up a treasure by luck. Some people say that only Lao Chen can lead the bright moon in China. Many people think that Mingyue has no choice but to learn Chinese painting, only Gu Qianfan can give him a future.

These words are still serious, true and false, true and false, just listen to it, what to do or how to do it, public opinion cannot cause interference.

However, every time Gu Qianfan made a public appearance, Gu Yu would be brought up once.People always ask why Xiao Gu is not the heir of Huazhoutang, and whether Xiao Gu is really bad-tempered and uneducable as the media speculated. Gu Qianfan has always dismissed these questions. In his heart, Xiao Bao is better than anyone else. It's bad, and it's not for others to judge.

On the contrary, Yi Xianghan stood up impulsively when he was asked urgently, scolded the reporters bloody in front of the camera, reprimanded them for meddling in other people's family affairs and slandering people's innocence, Xiao Gu is not like everyone's guessing So embarrassing, but sensible, cute and understanding.

It was originally a good intention, but in the end she did something bad. The reporter picked up the words and asked her if she had a good relationship with Xiao Gu. Xiao Gu, an outsider, is going to carry the future of Huazhoutang.In the end, Mr. Gu had to come out to wipe his ass and explain clearly in a standard official tone.

Every time you guess, guess, you scold me, scold me, praise me, Gu Yu is extremely envious of Lao Chen, who is basically equivalent to returning to the mountains and forests.Not showing up, not making a sound, painting with his head closed, every serious work can cause an uproar, but it has never been explained.

But when people get old, their mentality and realm are different.As the old man is getting older, what he values ​​is not only the art itself, but also the inheritance of art. Seeing the children brought out by him make their own world, this kind of comfort is hard for Lao Chen to taste.

As for Lao Chen's student Xu Manyi, she has gradually developed, and she can see great potential in her. Unfortunately, the outside world does not know that Xu Manyi is Lao Chen's only student.

The old man will finally come back tomorrow, and Gu Yu is rarely separated from him for such a long time. He lay on the bed, thought about it, and decided to cook him a delicious meal, and reward his eldest sister, Yi Xianghan.

Gu Yu turned over and was about to go to bed, when the phone beside the bed suddenly lit up.He reached out and picked up the phone to unlock the screen.

It turned out to be the monitor who sent him the message. For more than a year, they hadn't sent a message individually, and the dialogue interface was still stuck on the message "We are already friends, let's chat together!".

-12:03 AM-

Sunshine Doll: Suffered.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: [The expression pack of the cat tilting its head in doubt]

Sunshine Doll: Jianqiao is so strange recently, is something wrong?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: How do I know.

Sunshine Doll: Doesn't he play with you all day long?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: What's so strange?

Sunshine Doll: I often talk in my sleep at night, the voice is not loud, but I can hear it occasionally, and I feel like I am having nightmares every night... Could it be possessed by evil spirits? ? ?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Let him talk, since the voice is not loud, it doesn't matter.

Sunny Doll: It's a small thing.The main feeling is that he is not in a good mood, and he had a fight with Cai Zhe before the lights were turned off, which alarmed the counselor.

Shock!

Gu Yu looked at the news and scratched his head anxiously.Jian Qiao fought with Cai Zhe again, didn't they fight several times?Can I stay in this dormitory?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Hurt?

Sunshine Baby: He said it's all right, but I didn't dare to ask.

Gu Yu exited the dialog angrily and opened another dialog.

-12:12 AM-

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Hello.

Chensha and Guohui:?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Come to the Painting Boat Hall.

Jian Qiao was lying on his back, feeling that his eyes were dim and he had made a mistake, so he took the phone closer and looked at it again to make sure that he saw it correctly.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Now!

Chensha and Guohui: What's wrong?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: something serious happened.

Chensha and Guohui: What's the big deal?Killed?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: If someone's life has to be a big deal, then I'm going to die now!Come here quickly!

Jian Qiao sighed softly, threw the phone beside the pillow, and closed his eyes.

Mei Niang and Laifu: [expression package] [expression package] [expression package]...

Gu Yu bombarded more than a dozen emoticons in a row, and the other party finally responded.

Chensha and Guohui: What's the matter?

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Come here.

Chensha and Guohui: I have to study early tomorrow.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Sir, I will accompany you!

Chensha and Guohui: No.

Originally, the foreign teacher's oral English class, divided into two weeks, was held once every two weeks, and Gu Yu didn't go to morning reading when there was no class.I don't know what can make Gu Xiaobao give up the temptation to sleep in.Jian Qiao sighed softly, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Chen Fangxu hadn't slept yet, when he heard the movement, a head protruded from the next bed, and lowered his voice, he asked softly, "Where are you going so late?"

"Go to the toilet." Jian Qiao said.

"... Oh." Chen Fangxu lay back down, and only realized when Jian Qiao went out the door. Who needs to dress like a human to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night?

-12:27 AM-

Sunshine Doll: Jian Qiao is out!The big night actually went out!

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Come out as soon as you come out, you are such a big person, you can still get lost.

Gu Yu threw away the phone and laughed, Jian Qiao, Jian Qiao, said no, but he acted very neatly.

Jian Qiao stood by the bed, looking down at the person on the bed expressionlessly.

Gu Yu poked out half of his head from under the quilt, raised his eyes and looked at him helplessly: "I'm going to die."

"Let's say the last words." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu stretched out his hand and patted the quilt next to him: "Lie down, and listen to my brother talking to you all night long."

"I'm 71 days older than you." After Jian Qiao finished speaking, he felt a little tired, so he took off his shoes, socks and coat, lifted the quilt and lay down.

"I can't sleep," Gu Yu said, "tell me a story."

Jian Qiao was furious from the evil in his heart to the gall, and he couldn't get angry in one place: "I climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and came here against the cold wind, and you let me tell a story?"

Gu Yu looked at his phone, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning, so he said, "Don't go to morning reading tomorrow."

"What did you say before?" Jian Qiao took out his mobile phone and flipped to the dialog box between Mei Niang and Lai Fu, and read it out word by word, "Master, I, accompany, you, come on!"

Gu Yu grabbed the phone and threw it on the bedside: "Young people, especially those like you who have a successful artistic career, pay attention to your health and put your health first in everything. This sleep, of course..."

"Get down to business." Jian Qiao interrupted him without emotion.

Since you are so honest, then I am not polite, Gu Yu went straight to the point and asked directly: "Why did you fight with Cai Zhe?"

Jian Qiao looked at the dark ceiling and said nothing.

"He messed with you, didn't he? All right," Gu Yu convinced himself, "Then what have you been dreaming about lately?"

"...Fuck," Jian Qiao cursed in a low voice, "Who told you this?"

"Shouldn't I know?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao thought for a while: "Should you know?"

"If I'm your friend, I should know," Gu Yu said, "I want to know everything about you."

Hearing these words, Jian Qiao couldn't help turning his head to look at him.Gu Yu stared straight at the ceiling, although his words sounded nasty, but he spoke very seriously.

"Why don't you and Leng Qing talk?" Gu Yu asked again.

Jian Qiao was confused by his series of life-threatening questions. He frowned and said, "There are so many questions, which one should I answer?"

"Choose the one you like," Gu Yu said, and before Jian Qiao could speak, he added, "If you don't like it, you have to say it."

Jian Qiao sighed: "Just have nightmares, haven't you ever had nightmares since you were a child?"

"Earthquakes and tsunamis, dinosaurs rear-ending, jumping off a building in the middle of the night, running and breaking a leg, I've dreamed about them all," Gu Yu said, "but I don't talk in my sleep."

Jian Qiao was silent.

"Late at night is the best time to tell a secret," Gu Yu said, "You might feel better if you tell it."

Jian Qiao clicked his tongue: "Hypocritical."

Why does it feel like Jian Qiao doesn't believe him at all?Gu Yu was a little disappointed in his heart. Could it be that they have been together day and night for several months, and they are still like strangers?

"I'm afraid of heights, and I get dizzy when I get to a high place, so I don't dare to try those high-altitude projects in the playground," Gu Yu said, "It's up to you, change one by one."

Jian Qiao was speechless: "What kind of secret are you? Then I can also say that I hate the smell of mustard."

"Are you not satisfied? Mingyue is playing a big game—" Gu Yu shouted.

"Nervous." Jian Qiao didn't bother to talk to him.

Gu Yu thought about it, and changed to a slightly distracted one: "My parents divorced when I was very young, so every time I see KFC's parent-child set meal, I am very envious, I always feel that I can eat that The children in the package are all happier people than me."

Jian Qiao was silent for a while, and reached out to stroke his hair.

"Don't just touch, talk," Gu Yu said, "It's your turn."

Jian Qiao withdrew his hand, and he thought silently for a while.What do you say?Shall I tell him?Even if you tell me...Jian Qiao, why are you always so timid? Telling a secret can save a piece of meat?

He was heartbroken and said, "I left the oil painting class and came here because I was deserted."

"Just because of him?" Gu Yu asked.

"Well," Jian Qiao nodded, smiled, and repeated his words, "It's only because of him."

Gu Yu was a little dazed. It turned out that his guess was true. Jian Qiao really liked being deserted, or in other words, he once liked it.

"We were in the oil painting class before, weren't you happy?" Gu Yu asked.

The room was very quiet, in the darkness, Jian Qiao was dragged back to a year ago by his question, he turned his head and let out a sigh of relief.

"Of course...not happy," Jian Qiao said softly, "otherwise, how could I just leave."

Gu Yu rubbed against him a little, stretched out his arms and hugged him, buried his head next to his shoulder, his body was warm.

"Hey!" Jian Qiao yelled, this action was too intimate, he felt goosebumps all over his body when he was hugged like this, and quickly pushed him away reflexively, "Gu Yu, are you sick? "

Gu Yu didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter. His soft hair fell on Jianqiao's neck, itching, and he said sullenly, "I miss Grandpa."

As soon as the voice came out, soft and soft like a child, Jian Qiao couldn't bear to push him away, and asked, "Didn't you come back tomorrow?"

"Think about it now!" Gu Yu argued.

"...Okay, okay," Jian Qiao said helplessly, looking down on life and death, "It's up to you."

"Sing a song." Gu Yu said.

"You are sick." Jian Qiao finally understood that the child is seriously ill and needs to be cured.

"Just your cell phone ringtone." Gu Yu said, "Song of Duck."

"That's called Counting Ducks." Jian Qiao corrected.

"Sing quickly." Gu Yu said.

"I don't." Jian Qiao refused.

Gu Yu sighed, and said pitifully: "When grandma was still here, she would sing me nursery rhymes to lull me to sleep. Grandma loves me the most..."

"Don't be miserable here, how old are you?" Jian Qiao and him were in a stalemate for a while, but they were still defeated and sang desperately, "There is a flock of ducks under the bridge in front of the door, come and count them. Count, two, four, six, seven, eight, qua, qua, qua, there are so many ducks, I can't count how many ducks I can't count..."

Jian Qiao looked down, Gu Yu closed his eyes, still holding his arm, making it difficult for him to breathe, but his own breathing was very steady, as if he was walking on a broad road, he might have fallen asleep .

Jian Qiao scrutinized his facial features carefully. In the ambiguous light, they looked softer than last time when he looked closely in the classroom, and he also looked more brazenly and blatantly.

From the broken hair on his forehead, to his heroic eyebrows and eyes, to the deep long eyelashes, the straight nose bridge, and finally to his smooth and natural lips.

He didn't lie, Gu Yu was indeed a little more beautiful than Leng Qing.

The night is extremely quiet, late autumn has come, there is no cicadas, no frogs, only the endless dark night, and people who quietly fall asleep in the night.

A gust of cold wind came in from the window, blowing up the curtains, Jian Qiao stretched out his hand, spread his palm to cover Gu Yu's ear, the cold wind kissed the back of his hand, it was icy cold.

"Good night." Jian Qiao said softly.

The author has something to say: Children nowadays are so innocent, they only talk in whispers when sharing the same bed, hahaha.

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