embrace the moon

"Grandpa!" Gu Yu rushed into Gu Qianfan's room with four scrolls in his arms, leaned directly into the ear of the old man who was taking a lunch break, and yelled out of control, "Something has happened!"

Mr. Gu suddenly woke up from his dream, trembling with fright, and slapped him on the head: "What's the trouble! You brat!"

Gu Yu carefully put down the scroll, turned around and jumped onto the bed: "Something big happened!"

Gu Qianfan frowned, stared at him, and kicked him forcefully: "How did you talk!"

Gu Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Jian Qiao."

"Who is it?" Gu Qianfan was confused.

"Gou squeeze." Gu Yu said.

"Oh," the old man remembered, "new student, the one who accompanied me to the hospital last time."

"Mingyue." Gu Yu said again.

"What?" The old man was confused again, picked up the pillow and shouted at him, "Say it clearly once!"

"Jianqiao is the bright moon!" Gu Yu shouted, "Last year's gold medal!"

"Ah—" Mr. Gu also howled in shock, and then calmed down again, "It's a gold medal for oil painting, how could Mingyue come to worship me as a teacher, it's reasonable for you to go to Lao Chen."

"...he really is," Gu Yu hurriedly took the scrolls, unfolded them one by one and spread them out on the bed, then got up and turned on the light, "You can see for yourself."

Gu Qianfan picked up the reading glasses next to the bed and looked at it carefully.The freehand brushwork is vivid, the fine brushwork is delicate, the distant mountains and the near springs are flowing with clouds and flowing water, and the outlines of a few strokes are full of meaning. Even the inscription is as beautiful as brocade, and the styles are affectionate and unassuming.

"Keep your mind in the brush first, draw with your mind," said the old man, "Drawing well!"

"Can you imagine," Gu Yu said, "that Mingyue, who painted oil paintings, also made these things in front of you."

"Really?" Gu Qianfan asked.

"It's absolutely true," Gu Yu pointed at the painting, "Look, there are seals, how can there be fakes?"

"Don't touch it!" The old man hurriedly lifted his hand away, "He is a student of oil painting, and he can paint Chinese paintings to such an extent, it's amazing. You can say that you are a big sister, and you have followed me since childhood. Of course, this fine brushwork is It’s not as good as hers, if the freehand painting of the big sister is also used to compare with Mingyue’s painting, I really can’t say who is better.”

Gu Yu was shocked: "Is it so powerful?"

Gu Qianfan took off his glasses and sighed with vicissitudes: "Young people are awesome."

-2:14pm-

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Awesome, Grandpa just praised you for your good drawing.

Chensha and Guohui: Thank you.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: But if you study Chinese painting in depth in the future, will you still learn oil painting?

Chensha and Guohui: Don't study anymore.

Meiniang and Laifu: [Shocked.jpg]

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: The gold award is sealed? !

Chen Sha and Guo Hui: Maybe I can paint by myself, but oil painting and traditional Chinese painting are inherently in conflict. I am a mortal, and I can only go one way at a time.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Why did you switch to learn traditional Chinese painting? It's a pity.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Also, why is your stage name called "Ming Yue"?It made me think you were a Jiangnan girl.

Jian Qiao looked at the message that popped up, laughed, then paused with his fingers, turned off the phone, and the screen went dark.

yeah, why?Where should his buried secret thoughts be placed?The people he misses day and night, the vicious circle from which he escapes but cannot escape, the impulsive decision he makes when he is angry, the great loss that he walks on the road with his head down, knowing that there is no end to it, everything he has paid is for what Woolen cloth?

-2:27pm-

Chensha and Guohui: Your family conditions are so suitable, why didn't you draw from elementary school?

Chensha and Guohui: Last semester, the department selected people to participate in the Russian language competition. Why did you give up your place?

speechless.silence.

-2:36pm-

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: ...I understand what you mean.

Mei Niang and Lai Fu: Sorry, I shouldn't have asked just now.

Jian Qiao felt that what he said made the atmosphere between the two of them inexplicably awkward.Gu Yu didn't do anything wrong in the first place, and he couldn't make him feel that he was outspoken and rude just because he didn't want to answer.

Chen Sha and Guo Hui: I don't blame you, there's nothing I can't say.

Chensha and Guohui: I'm a little tired, let's sleep for a while.

Mei Niang and Laifu: [Self-made Gu Laifu "bye bye" expression pack]

Jian Qiao was tired, and Gu Yu was also a little bit tired.He put down his phone and climbed onto the bed, lying on his back on the fluffy quilt, but didn't feel much sleepy, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Since Mingyue is Jianqiao himself, Gu Yu said today that he likes Mingyue, why is he nervous?

He looked a little nervous and a little shy, and Gu Yuneng was sure he saw it right.

What Jian Qiao said about "keeping secrets" happened to be what Gu Yu misunderstood.

Jian Qiao likes boys.

What is he nervous about?

Jian Qiao likes boys.

What are you nervous about?

I like boys.

Still very shy.

I like boys.

Also pretending to be calm.

I like boys.

Quite cute.

I like boys.

When talking to him, he was so frightened that he took a big step back. Is it so intimidating? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

... Hey, Gu Yu, you seem to be a boy.

"Ah——" Gu Yu finally figured it out, recalling that he almost had to whisper to Jian Qiao today, his face turned red all the way to the roots of his ears.

He raised his arms to cover his face, feeling ashamed again.

As soon as Gu Yu left, Jian Qiao turned off the air conditioner.It was already autumn, and in this often rainy city, the sky suddenly turned cold after autumn.He is usually used to the smell of oil paint, so he doesn't think it smells anything.

For the painting of the girl on the river bank, he painted a watercolor and an oil painting.He planned to sell the oil painting after he finished painting and make some money.This one is finished, and it may take a while for me to paint oil paintings.

"Why did you switch to Chinese painting?" Gu Yu asked, "Why did you call it 'Mingyue'?"

Jian Qiao sighed, put down his brush, got up and poured himself a glass of water.

Gu Yu is quite an interesting person. There are not one or two people who are curious about these questions, but he is the first one who dares to ask the reason directly.

When Jian Qiao returned to the dormitory at night, Cai Zhe was sitting at the desk playing games calmly.Jian Qiao sat back in his seat and threw the satchel on the table.Okay, you kid can pretend, so can I, let's see who can spend more than whom.

Early the next morning, he got up lightly, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then rode his bicycle to the painting boat hall.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he happened to see a slender figure, a boy leaning against the door frame, with a cigarette burning in his hand.

It is deserted.

Jian Qiao jumped down, pushed the bicycle and walked into the courtyard gate without saying a word.

Leng Qing raised his head, meeting Jian Qiao who was peeking at him.He frowned slightly, seemingly surprised by his arrival.

"Jian Qiao?" Leng Qing stood in the middle, blocking his way, "Why are you here?"

"I study at the nearby C University. The world is so small, is it strange to see me?" Jian Qiao blurted out without thinking.

"What are you doing in the painting boat hall? Learning Chinese painting? You don't paint oil painting anymore?" The deserted, cold, hot-faced butt-cold ass asked three questions in a row.

"Can you control it? No one stipulates that you can do this, but I can't?" Jian Qiao asked him back.

"Jian Qiao, you are different from me. You are a genius who learns oil painting and has a bright future. How can you be so impulsive? Do you know that you can't have your cake and eat it too?" Leng Qing said.

Hey, it's strange that the cold-faced young master who cherishes words like gold is actually trying to persuade people to come.Jian Qiao laughed angrily, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and ordered: "Get out of the way."

Leng Qing didn't give in, and grabbed the front of the car: "Jian Qiao!"

"Get out of the way!" Jian Qiao also shouted.

"This is your life, you shouldn't be so impulsive." Leng Qing said.

Jian Qiao clenched the handle tightly, his fingertips turned red: "Lonely, don't speak to me in such a fucking tone, what kind of life I have is none of your business, and I will be responsible for my own decisions. You, you'd better be responsible for your decision to leave in the first place."

After speaking, he leaned over the front of the car and pulled the car aside.Leng Qing didn't hold it too tightly and missed, Jian Qiao immediately pushed the bicycle into the courtyard gate.

"Coming?" Gu Yu stood at the entrance of the main hall, and when he saw him, he whistled and ran over.

Jian Qiao quickly lowered his head and put the bicycle beside the flower bed in the yard.

"Grandfather of your four paintings will be exhibited, are you happy?" Gu Yu stood in front of him, slightly squatted down with his hands on his knees and looked up at his face, only to be stunned at the first sight, dazed and cautious asked, "...what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing," Jian Qiao replied, "Do I look weird?"

"It's not surprising, but the eyes are a little red." Gu Yu stood up straight, and thought for a while, "Could it be that you didn't sleep last night, okay? Your roommate who slapped cabbage is acting like a monster again?"

Jian Qiao laughed and clicked his tongue: "No, why do you still remember this episode?"

"Students help each other," Gu Yu said, "If the atmosphere in the dormitory is too tense these two days, you can sleep in the lounge."

"Hey, why are you worrying so much?" Jian Qiao turned and walked towards the studio, "Didn't you say that you usually sleep late, and you wake up and wander half an hour before class begins."

"Thank you for your immortal master and hot-tempered senior sister," Gu Yu put on leashes for Gu Meiniang and Gu Laifu who were having fun in the yard, "I'm going for a walk with the dog."

Jian Qiao saw that he had put on the rope, and Leng Qing just walked in the door. He quickly snatched a leash from Gu Yu, which should belong to the great mother Gu Meiniang.

"I'm with you," he said.

"Oh," Gu Yu nodded blankly, "Then let's go."

Leng Qing had nothing to say to his attitude, so he walked into the studio silently.

As soon as they led the dog around the corner and walked to the gate of the next courtyard, they saw a man and two dogs sitting leisurely on the threshold.

Lu Xun tugged at the leash in his hand: "Xiao Gu, let my brother wait a long time."

Gu Yu sighed: "The retribution came so quickly."

He handed the rope in his hand to Jian Qiao, and went to Lu Xun to bring the other two dogs over.The two of them walked on the road alone with two dogs.

They didn't talk all the way, the morning wind was mild and cool, and the smell of fallen ginkgo leaves came to their faces.Jian Qiao always likes this smell, the dead leaves rotting in the soil are swirling by the roadside mixed with the autumn wind.But Gu Yu always felt that the smell was similar to that of cooked excrement.

They went back to the Painting Boat Hall before class, and when they got to the door, Gu Yu suddenly asked, "How is your hand?"

"Huh?" Jian Qiao didn't respond, "What?"

Gu Yu didn't answer, walked around to his right and bent down to stare at his hands for a while.

Jian Qiao immediately hugged his right arm and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Look at the accident you encountered when you were playing with my dogs last week." Gu Yu stood up straight and said solemnly.

Who is playing with your two broken dogs!

Who has encountered an accident, it's like dying!

Jian Qiao tried hard to restrain the urge to give him two fists: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"Oh." Gu Yu responded, took the leash from his hand, and released all four dogs with a wave of his hand.

He scratched his hair and walked into the bedroom.Jian Qiao frowned and looked at the dogs playing in the yard, then turned and walked towards the studio.

As soon as he entered the studio, Mr. Gu jumped up and hugged him happily, scaring him so much that he couldn't guard against it.

"A good apprentice for my teacher, hahaha!" Gu Qianfan patted his back vigorously, making a loud slap, and Jian Qiao felt that he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Jian Qiao said "Master is good" in his mouth, without delaying his hand, he pushed him away without any trace.

"To tell you the truth, I admired you very much before. Your works have the style of Old Chen! Now that you come to me, it is undoubtedly a big loss for Old Chen. I will definitely push you further on the road of Chinese painting. Farther away!" Gu Qianfan said to him.

Why did these words sound like he had gone astray, Jian Qiao laughed dryly twice, and was about to go to his place.The old man grabbed him and said to the others: "Children, go to class!"

Then Gu Qianfan patted Jian Qiao's shoulder. Fortunately, the force was much lighter, and Jian Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.The old man continued, "Introduce yourself."

"Okay," Jian Qiao said, and glanced at Leng Qing standing by the door, "I'm Jian Qiao."

"This kid," Gu Qianfan laughed, "tell me about your stage name!"

"Mingyue." Jian Qiao said.

After these two words were uttered, there was a sudden commotion in the studio, with a lot of chatter, you and me, but Leng Qing didn't speak.

"Student Jianqiao is here to learn Chinese painting. If you can help, please help, and if you can ask for advice, please ask." Gu Qianfan pointed to Lengqing, then turned to Jianqiao and said, "He also transferred from oil painting three years ago. I heard that you used to be under the same master? You can sit next to him."

Jian Qiao looked at Leng Qing, and Leng Qing looked at him silently, their eyes met.

Jian Qiao pointed in another direction: "Master, is it okay there? I like to be by the window."

"Alright, let's go!" Gu Qianfan patted him on the shoulder, and Jian Qiao endured the pain and sat down in his seat.

Leng Qing also sat down, and took out a pen and paper with a blank expression on his face.

This is Jianqiao's first time taking Gu Qianfan's traditional Chinese painting class. Gu Qianfan is worthy of being Gu Qianfan, and there is nothing to say about his professional level.They painted all morning and took a break for lunch.Usually at this time, it was Gu Yu who prepared lunch for everyone, but today the community temporarily died, so they had to go out to eat.

For Gu Yu, this is a lot easier. You must know that for him, cooking a meal for ten people is as difficult as the uncle in the cafeteria.

There was a knock on the door, Gu Yu got up, walked to the door and opened it, Wen Zhu looked at him with soft eyes.

Gu Yu froze for a moment: "It's you."

"Shall we go have dinner together?" Wen Zhu invited him.

Gu Yu was a little sorry, but still refused: "It's not like you don't know, I have to take care of the old man's three meals a day."

"Then bring Master?" Wen Zhu asked again.

"...Huh?" Gu Yu scratched his hair, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, I just order takeaway."

Wen Zhu nodded, laughed, and said, "27."

"...Huh?" Gu Yu didn't respond.

"This is your No.20 who rejected me seven times, young master." Wen Zhu explained.

"Ah," Gu Yu smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

Wen Zhu ignored him, walked into the room, pointed to a book on the top shelf of his bookshelf, and looked at him: "Can you get it for me?"

Gu Yu also approached, reached out and took down the album, turned around and leaned against the bookshelf, and handed it to her.

Wen Zhu didn't take the album, but gently held his wrist.Gu Yu was taken aback for a moment, neither was it to shake it off, nor was it to let him hold it like this.

A figure suddenly walked into the door, he knocked on the door, and saw two people in the room who were standing close to each other holding small hands, and they were also taken aback for a moment.

"My homework," Jian Qiao put the homework on the desk, and immediately strode out, "Sorry to bother you."

The author has something to say: I have always wanted to have a group of cats and dogs, Golden Retriever Shiba Inu Labrador, Meiniang Laifu Reindeer Moose, Elk Red Deer Little Platinum, hahaha.