embrace the moon

As soon as Jian Qiao walked out the door, Gu Yu lay back on the head of the bed.

You're crazy, Gu Xiaobao, you're crazy, you should be vaccinated against rabies.

You actually kiss Jianqiao?You actually kissed him? !

No, it was Jian Qiao's first kiss.

... Then you shouldn't kiss back! !

You are crazy!you are hopeless!Even the rabies vaccine won't save you!

Hey, have you been vaccinated against rabies?Oh, I've done it, Mei Niang did it the first day she came to the house.

...You actually went to kiss Jianqiao!He is Jianqiao!he is……

...Men! !

Is it against the law to kiss a man?

It doesn't break the law to kiss a dog, so why do you break the law when you kiss a man?

Take it easy, it's normal, just a kiss~

first kiss...

It turned out to be sweet.

Gu Yu raised his arm to block his eyes.

Sitting in front of the desk, Jian Qiao licked his lips, as if he could still feel Gu Xiaobao's remaining warmth, sweet and warm.

He stared blankly at the homework on the table, and for a while couldn't remember what he was going to do when he came back.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him, Jian Qiao came back to his senses, and turned his head to look.Gu Yu stood at the door and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a shower first. I'll see my homework tomorrow."

Jian Qiao nodded: "OK."

Gu Yu turned around and walked into the bathroom. The hot water splashed on his body, soothing every inch of his skin, and flowing down along the lines of his body.

The dim light at the head of the bed, the bright moonlight outside the window, the gray and white sheets, the fluffy pillows on the back, the book folded between the knees, and Jian Qiao, who is wearing light blue pajamas and has her hair hanging neatly on her forehead.

how so.

Why is everything so just right.

That just made him feel that the sweetness of this kiss entered his heart and slowly melted away, with a slight fragrance permeating every trace and every inch.

Gu Yu put on his pajamas and a bath towel, and opened the door, his whole body was still steaming.

Jian Qiao stood in front of the door, waiting for him silently.As soon as the door opened, he looked up.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on his mouth in the first reaction. It looked quite normal, and he couldn't tell what he did ten minutes ago.

He quickly looked away, turned back evasively to see if he had left anything in the bathroom, and then thought that he didn't have a watch, and he didn't throw it casually like Jian Qiao.

"I'll blow your hair for you." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, then replied with a convulsion: "Blow with your mouth?"

Jian Qiao smiled: "If you want, I can try it too."

Gu Yu didn't hold back his smile anymore, and walked across the threshold to the bedroom: "Nervous."

Gu Yu sat in front of the desk, and Jian Qiao wiped his hair with a towel, thinking about how to speak and what to say was more appropriate.

He put down the towel, picked up the hair dryer, and there was a buzzing sound, and his fingers ran through his cool hair, feeling the warmth.

Gu Yu seemed to say something, the blower was too loud, Jian Qiao didn't hear it.He leaned closer, beckoning him to say it again.

Gu Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the side face in front of him, opened his mouth, and the warm breath blew into Jian Qiao's ear, crisp and itchy.

"Do you regret it?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao froze for a moment, didn't answer, straightened up and continued to dry his hair.After a while, the hair was half-dried, Jian Qiao put down the hair dryer, bent over to wrap his arms around his shoulders, rested his chin on his shoulders, and rubbed his hair against the side of his face.

Jian Qiao sighed lightly and thought for a moment before saying, "Should I regret it?"

Gu Yu thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and suddenly became angry, and bumped his elbow back on his stomach: "I can't even understand what I'm talking about. ,bother!"

Jian Qiao screamed in pain and grabbed his hair, Gu Yu also screamed.

"I'm fighting you hard!" Gu Yu turned around and rushed towards him with all his teeth and claws. Jian Qiao looked at him with very calm eyes, and said calmly, "I don't regret it."

"Huh?" Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to act like a beast drinking blood in such an affectionate scene, so he timidly withdrew his hand.

"You are special, I don't regret it." Jian Qiao said again.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, stood up and turned around, put one foot on the chair, leaned forward and hugged him.

Jian Qiao didn't move.

"I was very clingy when I was young," Gu Yu said, leaning on his shoulder, "When I meet someone I like very much, I want to hug him very much, and I never let go. The thing I like very much should always be hugged in my arms, story book , dinosaur eggs, and...my dad's tie, the kind he wears to sleep. He's going to work in the morning, and if he pulls the tie out of my hand, I'll make a fuss."

"What happened later?" Jian Qiao asked, "Why aren't you sticky now?"

"Afterwards...no one can cuddle anymore," Gu Yu said, "Only the carefree old man who wants a male dog to be strong every day is left."

Jian Qiao listened silently, and rubbed his back with the palm of his hand. The more he rubbed it, the hotter it became. If he rubbed it a few more times, it would probably catch fire.

"What about you?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao thought for a while and said, "The person I like very much, I hope he can always be in my sight, and I can see him when I raise my eyes."

Gu Yu smiled: "Is it still possible to get lost?"

Jian Qiao also smiled, nodded and said meaningfully: "Yes."

"Grandpa is back," Gu Yu heard the dog barking outside the door, and let go of his hand, "Go to sleep."

Jian Qiao responded, "Good night."

"Good night," Gu Yu said, "good night."

Jian Qiao didn't move, and still stood there looking at him.

"You should go." Gu Yu was puzzled.

Jian Qiao smiled, and suddenly rushed to the side of the bed, hugged the fluffy bear next to the pillow in his arms, and rushed out the door at a speed of escape.

"What are you doing!" Gu Yu ran to the door, looked at his back and shouted.

Jian Qiao ignored him, ran into the room and slammed the door with a "bang".

Gu Yu was furious: "Give it back to me!"

Jian Qiao happily hugged the brown-haired bear Gu Xinxin and rolled onto the bed, opened it with Jane, and put it beside her pillow.

After this night, Jian Qiao didn't dare to go to Gu Yu, and didn't know what attitude he should use to face him, so he could only practice calligraphy in the room by himself. After practicing for a while, he found that his heart was still hard to calm down. Ghost painted peach charms.

Gu Yu broke in suddenly, and hurriedly rushed to the desk with his mobile phone.Jian Qiao raised his head, and Gu Yu stopped immediately.

"You are writing." Gu Yu stared at the messy words on the paper for a moment, thinking that the pen was not easy to use, "There is a new little wolf pen in the cabinet, may I bring it for you?"

"Ah, no need," Jian Qiao was a little embarrassed, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm looking for Lengqing, but his phone keeps turning off," Gu Yu said, "You can try calling."

Jian Qiao responded, took out his mobile phone and called Leng Qing.After the phone rang for a while, there was a Didi busy tone, and it was connected.

"Huh?!" Gu Yu was not convinced, "Why?"

Jian Qiao shrugged his shoulders, and Gu Yu picked up the phone and walked out the door.

Leng Qing picked up the phone, with a clear voice, as if he hadn't woken up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wow, you didn't answer my phone, and you turned it on as soon as Jian Qiao called you!" Gu Yu roared, "Double-standard dog! Scumbag!"

Leng Qing smiled lightly, and still asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"You don't care what's wrong with me, you first listen to my condemnation and condemnation!" After Gu Yu shouted, he suddenly realized, "Why are you blamed for being listless and sleeping?"

"...Mmm." Leng Qing responded.

"You artists really turn day and night upside down," Gu Yu said, "Come to the painting boat hall now, I have something to say."

Leng Qing hesitated a little, and replied, "Not now."

"Oh, it's very important," Gu Yu said, "If you are very busy, I will go to your house to find you and send me the address."

"After a while?" Leng Qing said again.

"How long?" Gu Yu asked again.

"... half a month." He replied coldly.

Gu Yu was furious: "Half a month?! What are you busy with? Right now."

Lengqing also collapsed a bit, lowered her voice, as weak as a pleading: "...No."

Gu Yu had nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't back down, and then he realized something was wrong: "Where are you, I'll look for you."

Desolate did not speak.

Gu Yu's face turned cold all of a sudden: "You're not at home, right? What happened?"

"...Nothing." Leng Qing said.

"Are you sure you want to keep it from me?" Gu Yu also lowered his voice, "Now, just let me know or let the whole world know, you choose."

Leng Qing secretly sighed, and clenched the quilt tightly with his fingers. Hearing this sentence, he suddenly couldn't restrain his emotions anymore: "Gu Yu."

"En." Gu Yu responded.

"Don't tell anyone, especially Jian Qiao," said Leng Qing, "...I'm in the hospital."

Gu Yu was flustered all of a sudden, looked back at Jian Qiao's back who was still scribbling on the paper, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

The floor of the inpatient department was quiet and peaceful, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Gu Yu hurriedly pressed the doorknob and rushed into the ward. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw a young man sitting in front of the bed with his back to the door, playing the guitar. There was a person lying on the bed. piano sound.

The man heard someone breaking in, pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.The man frowned and turned to look at him.

Gu Yu suddenly froze.

"Hello?" The man said in a deep voice, not seeming very satisfied with his intrusion.His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed.

"I'm sorry," Gu Yu realized that he might have gone to the wrong room, so he backed out and lowered his voice, "I'm sorry."

He closed the door carefully, and glanced at the ward number on the door, only to realize that he was in the wrong room in a hurry, and the deserted ward was next door.

He rushed to the next door and opened the door, and this time he was right.Leng Qing sat alone on the head of the bed, holding a magazine in his hand.He raised his head and looked at him with a very pale face.

Gu Yu closed the door, looked at him, and walked to the bed: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing serious." He replied coldly.

"Really?" Gu Yu asked, "Is this floor full of critically ill patients?"

He lowered his head coldly and didn't answer.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Yu asked again.

Leng Qing still didn't speak, she lowered her head and clutched the quilt.Gu Yu lost his patience and only had boundless worries. He approached a little closer, leaned over the edge of the bed, tried to slow down his tone, and imitated Doctor Bai's usual way of instructing him, and said, "Everyone is here. You can’t let me guess wildly, can you?”

Leng Qing let go of the quilt, buried her head on her knees, and hugged herself.

Gu Yu had mixed feelings in his heart.This is the first time he saw that Leng Qing would also use this self-protective posture, and it turned out that he also had times when he was helpless.

"I hate the way you insist on not saying anything," Gu Yu patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Leng Qing, since you came to the painting boat hall, you will no longer be alone."

"...Surgery," said Leng Qing sullenly, "Take medicine, color weakness..."

Gu Yu was silent.

"...What should I do?" Leng Qing asked.

Gu Yu sighed softly.

Regarding Leng Qing's personal affairs, grandpa never mentioned too much to him, that is, he mentioned that Leng Qing's heart is not good, so he asked him to take care of it quietly on weekdays.

But usually, no one around him can tell that Lengqing is not in good health. He is always silent, not talkative, always cold, and always silently let everyone feel his warmth.

Who would have thought that he would go to the operating table quietly alone?

"Did you tell auntie?" Gu Yu asked softly.

Shaking his head coldly.

Gu Yu didn't know whether to blame him or feel sorry for him.

All right you, keep quiet, huh?Be a hero, right?Doing surgery alone is the highest level of loneliness, right?If you open your mouth, you know how to eat, right?You didn't even tell your own mother, I think your wings are stiff and you want to fly, right?

Gu Yu especially wanted to scold him bloody, and more importantly, some emotions were stuck in his heart, making it impossible to say these words.

Gu Yu suddenly figured out why Gu Qianfan had to work so hard to teach him ink painting for three years.

For the present deserted, color is his everything.Losing his color, he was like standing on the top of a mountain, watching the ground under his feet disintegrate inch by inch, until one day he stepped on nothingness and fell hard into the dark and bottomless abyss.

Gu Yu put his hands lightly on his shoulders and sat on the edge of the bed: "I originally wanted to discuss an art exhibition with you. The organizer is very fond of your style and wants you to participate in the exhibition. This art exhibition is very important. Your works will be exhibited together with the works of old masters such as Mr. Gu and Mr. Chen.”

Desolate and silent.

"Only four of the juniors received the invitation, you, Jian Qiao, Shu Mu, and Xu Manyi," Gu Yu said, "You are the first one to be invited."

Leng Qing raised his head.

"It will be held in May next year. Hurry up and get back on track. You still have a long way to go," Gu Yu said. "Is there anything more gratifying than this? No matter what happens, you don't have time to be sad."

The author has something to say: Guess who is the young couple playing the piano in the next room?