embrace the moon

This was the first time Gu Yu saw his deserted mother, so he was still somewhat nervous and reserved.The deserted mother is very similar to his mother before, before she became what she is now.They are all kind and gentle, and when they smile, the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are filled with love.

He suddenly envied the desertedness, envied that he could have such a mother for so many years, unlike him, who only had a short period of five or six years that could be counted on his fingers.

The few of them ate together, Gu Yu chatted endlessly with Leng Qing's mother, Leng Qing and Jian Qiao listened silently.They just chatted about some very everyday gossip, but they seemed to be very happy.

Leng Qing's mother felt that Gu Yu was like the Leng Qing she longed for in her heart, lively, cute, not unfamiliar, not timid, and could tell her anything in her heart.As far as Gu Yu is concerned, the deserted mother is like the mother he longs for in his heart, gentle and kind, who will always protect him and love him no matter whether he is good or bad.

After eating, Leng Qing's mother handed the plain paper bag to Jian Qiao, and said, "Little Jane, didn't you ask me how to knit some time ago? Auntie thought I would see you soon, so she called you The thing you want to weave has been woven, can you see if it fits?"

Shock!Jian Qiao's knitting technique was learned from Leng Qing's mother on purpose!Then he said before that he studied online, so shameless.Gu Yu pursed his lips, stretched his neck and looked into the bag.Jian Qiao took out two small sweaters, one red and one green, from the paper bag, about the size of a palm, very cute in the palm of his hand.

"Sweater!" Gu Yu shouted, picked up the two small clothes and looked around, the small sweaters were also woven with patterns, intertwined in different ways horizontally and vertically, the more you look at it, the more you like it.

"Thank you, Auntie, you are so skillful. I'll try to open it for Jane!" Gu Yu excitedly patted his pockets with both hands, but the pockets of his coat were flat, and he didn't feel anything inside. His head has long since lost its place.

His face darkened, he got up and ran, and rushed to the opposite stadium.

Looking at his back in a hurry, Jian Qiao couldn't hold back a burst of laughter. After laughing for a while, she turned her head, put her hands into the little sweater, and thanked Leng Qing's mother.

After Gu Yu left, Leng Qing's mother said: "Jian Qiao, it's not easy for you and Leng Qing. Auntie watched you climb up step by step, encouraging and supporting each other along the way. Leng Qing left the oil painting class before because there was nothing to do. , causing your contract and agreement to not be completed..."

Frowning coldly, he stopped and said, "Mom."

Leng Qing's mother ignored him, and continued on: "Jian Qiao, Leng Qing really values ​​you as a friend, so let's forgive him, okay?"

……forgive?

These two words sound harsh. Jianqiao never felt that Lengqing had done anything to apologize to him, but he was still angry. The reason for his anger was that he felt sorry for all that he had endured alone.

When Leng Qing left, he terminated the contract with the studio, and Jian Qiao also left that studio.After knowing that Leng Qing was studying Chinese painting, Jian Qiao also began to learn ink painting silently.Later, Leng Qing became more and more promising under Gu Qianfan's school, so Jian Qiao resolutely left the oil painting class and started his road of traditional Chinese painting.

He seldom thinks about what he is doing for, but occasionally feels that following the deserted pace on the long road is like a kind of following.

He wanted Leng Qing to know that the road ahead would not be walked alone.

Jian Qiao nodded without saying much.

Gu Yu hurriedly ran to the competition venue, and searched along the road from the gate to the backstage, but he couldn't find it.As soon as I looked up, I saw a girl holding Jane Kaikai, standing quietly in the corner.

Gu Yu hurried over: "Hello."

"Are you chatting?" The girl raised her head.

"No, this bear belongs to my friend," Gu Yu was stunned when he saw her face, "It's you."

The girl smiled and returned the bear to him: "I knew it was yours."

"Huh?" Gu Yu was puzzled, "Why?"

Xu Manyi pointed to Little Bear's sweater: "Didn't you notice that your name is written on it?"

Shock!Gu Yu tugged at Little Bear's sweater, and found two letters "GY" written in gray wool on the top of his belly.He laughed, it seems that Jianqiao is quite ingenious, even this.

He took the bear and turned around contentedly. He was about to leave but suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Why are you here? Are you competing?"

"No, it's very close to my school, so let's take a look." Xu Manyi said.

"Oh," Gu Yu nodded, "That's right... Today your master boasted that they were deserted, did you hear that?"

Xu Manyi nodded.

Gu Yu wanted to find something to say to ease the awkward atmosphere of having nothing to say: "Then... do you have anything to say to your master, let me tell you something?"

Xu Manyi shook his head: "No need."

"Alright then," Gu Yu waved his hand, "Goodbye."

On the plane back, Gu Yu found something to do again, holding a small sweater in his hand and changing one after another for Jane Kaikai, putting on and taking off the three pieces back and forth.

Jian Qiao put on the green sweater knitted by Leng Qing's mother for Jane: "This is beautiful."

"Oh no." Gu Yu clicked his tongue, tore off the sweater impatiently, picked up the crooked sweater knitted by Jian Qiao and put it on the little bear, and put the two little sweaters knitted by Leng Qing's mother. Throwing it on Jianqiao's leg, his fingers got into the little bear's sweater, put it on the back, and leaned comfortably on the seat, ready to sleep.

"I'm talking about you," Jian Qiao helplessly picked up Xiao Xiong's clothes, "Why do you get impatient when you disagree with each other?"

Gu Yu was not convinced, opened his eyes and reasoned with him: "How gentle I am, you have never seen Shu Mu's temper, fights and fights are nothing but nothing, no grass grows for ten miles wherever you go, and the whole school dare not even provoke bullies Your bully is way cooler than you."

"What's wrong with me?" Jian Qiao replied very dissatisfied with this, "I won't fight either."

"You don't even dare to fight Qi Zirui, and your passion has ruined your love for your children." Gu Yu curled his lips, "Shu Mu would not recognize his relatives when he started a fight, and he would knock everyone down with a fist, so you can't learn it."

Jian Qiao glared at him pretending to be fierce.

Everyone prepared a celebration banquet in the Painting Boat Hall, and it happened that Yi Xianghan celebrated his birthday, so they held a party, waiting for the three of them to arrive.So old man Gu went to chat with Lao Chen very sensiblely, leaving a group of children waiting for the carnival all night.

Flying is a majestic and poignant job for Gu Xiaobao, and the process is difficult and lacklustre.It was already evening after getting off the plane, and on the way back by taxi, Gu Yu dozed off with his head tilted, holding Jane Kaikai in his arms, no matter how he looked, he looked like the kind of child whose intelligence was only five years old after his head was severely injured.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was revived with full blood. The mentally handicapped child regained his vitality and rushed to the painting boat hall bouncing. He was so excited that he fell down on the way.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Wang Yuanqi and Chu Yang stood behind the door and released two paintballs. The colorful ribbons exploded in the air and landed lightly one by one.Gu Yu was very satisfied with this festive battle, nodded and ran into the house.

"I thought it was senior brother, wasting two props." Wang Yuanqi said angrily.

Gu Yu turned around and glared at him, Wang Yuanqi quickly shut up and followed.

When the nine young people gathered together, they sat crowded together in the usual lounge. A few candles were lit in the room, but no lights were turned on. There was a kind of romance of escaping from the end of the world.

Wen Zhu poured wine for everyone, and Yi Xianghan held up the wine glass: "Here comes a toast, congratulations to our painting boat hall for winning the silver award again, and being praised by Lao Chen, the master is very face-to-face. Cheers!"

"cheers--"

Everyone raised their wine glasses, and the crystal alcohol reflected light in the glasses.

Wang Yuanqi whistled while holding the wine glass: "Don't just wish this, but also wish our eldest sister one year older—"

"Shut up!" Yi Xianghan shouted angrily.

Wen Zhu got up to carry the cake and walked over, the candles were lit 18 falsely, the small flames danced on the colorful and thin candle sticks, making the light and shadow on everyone's faces flicker.

"Make a wish!"

Yi Xianghan squatted down and looked at the cake on the coffee table, which had her cute big head portrait, high ponytail, and white T-shirt, smiling without any scruples.

Yi Xianghan laughed: "Hey, who drew it? It's really interesting."

"Stop dawdling, make a wish!" Zhao Mishan urged, "I'll eat the piece of your throat later."

Yi Xianghan smirked softly and said calmly, "Who killed him?"

Wang Yuanqi rolled up his sleeves awe-inspiringly: "I'll do it!"

Yi Xianghan lowered his head, closed his eyes, and began to make a wish, a very ordinary wish.The air is very quiet, the night is very peaceful, undisturbed, like a dream.

"Senior sister, what wish did you make?" Chu Yang asked curiously.

"A very greedy wish," she said. "Each of you make a wish, and I'll tell you."

"It's almost enough," Zhao Mishan said impatiently, "If you make a wish, you need someone to accompany you, and you can let everyone accompany you when you go to the bathroom."

Yi Xianghan finally couldn't take it anymore, turned around and punched Zhao Mishan in the chest, making Zhao Mishan groan.She went on to say: "Let you make a promise, now."

Chuyang Wenzhu, Xu Shuilan and the others were very obedient, they obediently closed their eyes and began to make a wish. Wang Yuanqi saw that they all did so, and squinted his eyes to make a blind wish.Gu Yu then joined in the fun, crossing his fingers and making a wish seriously.Jian Qiao and Leng Qing also gently closed their eyes.

Yi Xianghan waved his fist at Zhao Mishan, Zhao Mishan had no choice but to make a wish perfunctorily.

After everyone had finished making their wishes, Yi Xianghan said, "My wish is that each of our dreams come true. So what wish did you just make?"

"Ah—" Wang Yuanqi wailed, "Sister, don't tell me sooner! My wish is to eat the perverted spicy chicken pot for lunch tomorrow."

Wen Zhu said: "My wish is that all kind people are safe and happy."

Chu Yang: "My wish is to become a great painter!"

Zhao Mishan: "Get rich overnight."

"Gu Xiaobao?" Yi Xianghan shouted, "Speak!"

"Ah," Gu Yu came back to his senses, "I hope old man Gu will live a long life."

"That's good," Yi Xianghan asked again, "And Lengqing and Jianqiao?"

"I know, I know!" Wang Yuanqi raised his hand, "The two of them want to win the gold medal."

Everyone laughed, and Yi Xianghan asked again: "What is it? Hurry up and say that I'm going to suffocate to death."

"I'm about to suffocate," Zhao Mishan said, "I just want to eat your throat."

Yi Xianghan kicked him, and suddenly said coldly and quietly: "I hope our dreams will come true."

Everyone booed, and Wang Yuanqi shouted: "Senior brother, you are a good match for senior sister."

"Both of you agree to this, will it be right or wrong?" Chu Yang asked.

"Only negative and negative can be positive, where there is positive and positive and negative." Wang Yuanqi said.

Wen Zhu shouted: "It's time for Jianqiao!"

Jian Qiao: "It won't work if you say it."

"It's boring." Zhao Mishan picked up the cake cutter and prepared to cut off Yi Xianghan's head, "I ate it."

"What are you doing, everyone has already said it," Wang Yuanqi urged him, "Mingyue is playing a big game!"

Gu Yu didn't say a word, and looked at his expression quietly, stood up and snatched the cutter from Zhao Mishan's hand, cut it neatly, divided it into many pieces, and said, "The throat tube is scheduled—"

"Gu Xiaobao!" Yi Xianghan frowned, "You actually helped a straight man kill me!"

"Where did I kill you?" Gu Yu felt aggrieved, "I just let him eat your throat, it's fine if you don't have a head, look at how busy you are all day, it's okay to be a headless Vajra..."

Before Gu Yu could finish speaking, Yi Xianghan grabbed a handful of cream and spread it on Gu Yu's face, calling out, "Wang Yuanqi!"

"Here we come!" Wang Yuanqi drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, jumped over excitedly propping himself up on the sofa, Zhao Mishan also joined in the melee, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Gu Yu shouted with difficulty under Yi Xianghan's clutches: "Wang Yuanqi, help her! You lackey!"

"Brother Xiaobao, I have long disliked you, who made you more handsome than me!" Wang Yuanqi shouted.

Chu Yang and Wen Zhu joined in, originally trying to persuade them to fight, but they were smeared with cream, and everyone went crazy, laughing and making noises, shouting as if they were going to knock down the roof.Even the two dogs brought the two dogs from the next door, and the four big dogs scuttled around in the middle barking and barking.

In the confusion, Jian Qiao picked up a small plate of cake and handed it to Leng Qing.He took it coldly and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

Because the scene was too noisy, Jian Qiao didn't hear this thank you, and judged it entirely by the shape of his mouth.He sat closer to the deserted place, took the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Leng Qing turned his head to look at him, but didn't speak.

"You'd better...drink less bars," said Jian Qiao, "and smoke less."

I took a bite of the cake in a deserted way, and the fresh fruit cream spread in my mouth. It was sweet but not greasy, just like the first second of sweetness when I ate candy.

He nodded: "Yes."

Jian Qiao seemed to have something to say, but after waiting for a while, he didn't say anything. He just drank a few glasses of wine and looked at everyone who was fighting, quiet and gentle.

Toasted coldly: "Jian Qiao."

"Huh?" Jian Qiao turned his head and looked at the wine glass Leng Qing was holding in his hand. The glass reflected the dazzling light, and the alcohol was shaking and crystal clear.

"I wish you a bright future." Leng Qing said.

There seemed to be some emotions in Jian Qiao's heart, floating and colliding, and together with the memories of the past frame by frame, they turned up like a tide and submerged him suddenly.

Jian Qiao paused, raised his wine glass, did not look at him, but stared at the two glasses of wine in a daze, and said:

"I also wish you... a smooth life."