Still so cute today

For several days in a row, Gu Meng went to Qilian's office to report on time every day. Everyone in the company knew that *oss's nephew was a very popular little painter recently. Looking at him, but after Qi Lian's black face, he also restrained a lot.

Gu Meng usually arrives at the company at noon every day, and then stays in Qi Lian's office all the time. In fact, he also wants to come early, but Qi Lian leaves too early every day, and he can't get up. It will be noon.

But today he got up very early, because he received a call from Zou Tao, who said that because he was too busy, Qi Lian went to the company without breakfast.So Gu Meng's drowsiness flew away in an instant. Although he was a little strange, he quickly packed up and went to his uncle's company.

Outside the door, Zou Tao glanced at his watch, counted the time, and couldn't help but squeeze the documents in his hands. He didn't know if it was right for him to do so, but if Qi Lian didn't receive treatment, his life would already be visible. It was the end, Zou Tao thought for a while and walked in.

So when Gu Meng came to the door of Qi Lian's office, he heard a quarrel coming from inside. The finger that was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air, hesitated for a while, and felt that going in would only increase the embarrassment. Still planning to leave first.

The moment he turned around, a sentence floated into his ears.

"...If Mengmeng knew about it, she wouldn't..."

Gu Meng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but stop, if he knew, what did he know.

The quarrel inside suddenly subsided, and Gu Meng could only vaguely hear a few words, and couldn't guess what they were talking about. He was a little puzzled, because he had never seen such a quarrel between his uncle and other people. .

Suddenly the sound of the quilt being broken came from inside, Zou Tao raised his voice very high.

"What kind of disease do you think you have, cancer, stomach cancer, if you don't go for treatment, you think you have a few more days to live."

Even through a door, Gu Meng could hear these words clearly. Even though he was ignorant, he knew what cancer was. Just like that, he fell to the ground and made a sound like an evening bell, which rang in his ears.

The quarreling inside stopped instantly, the door was opened, and Qi Lian's anxious appearance came into his eyes, an impatience he had never seen before, and the scenes of the past flashed in Gu Meng's mind.

My uncle suddenly distanced himself from me. He has become very thin in the past few months, and he doesn’t want to hold me to sleep at night. He built a gallery for himself. Zou Tao once told himself that his stomach is not good...everything has a good explanation .

Gu Meng's eyes were blurred, and he could hardly see the face of the person in front of him. He reached out to touch the person in front of him, but his whole body softened like noodles.Qi Lian pulled him into his arms, hugged him very tightly, and when he looked closely, he could still find that his hands were trembling slightly.

Qi Lian half hugged Gu Meng and led him into the office.

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, look at me." The trembling voice didn't even resemble him.

Gu Meng felt like a film of water was erected around his ears, separating him from the world. Qi Lian's voice came from afar, and the whole space was so quiet that he could almost hear his own breathing.He tried his best to raise his head to look at the person in front of him, his lips were trembling and he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, tears flowed down his face.

Qi Lian carelessly kissed the tears on his cheek: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Gu Meng experienced the impermanence and cruelty of fate for the first time. He felt that God had played a huge joke on him. When he thought he was the happiest, he told him that everything was illusory, and it was obviously in summer. , but he was shivering from the cold.

"I, I want to be alone..."

The voice came out of his throat, and it was no longer as soft as before, with a broken sadness that he had never heard before.

The child in his arms was trembling, how dare Qi Lian go out, he hugged him very tightly.

"Please, please, get out first..."

Gu Meng's voice was full of pleading, feeling sad that Qi Lian couldn't refuse at all, he got up and walked out of the room, the moment the door closed, he heard the child's broken cry, Qi Lian leaned against the door, lowered his eyes, and didn't know thinking about something.

In the room, Gu Meng curled herself up together, and when she was the only one left in this space, tears flowed out like a bank bursting, the word 'terminal illness' was like a nightmare, entangled in her mind middle.He was not a strong child since he was a child. When he was eight years old, he left his parents and did not cry because he still had an uncle.Now that Qi Lian is leaving him too, he will be left alone...

Qi Lian is too important to him, he has met too few people in his life, only this one person has played most of the roles in his life, and also occupied most of the time in his life, he is not sure that there are so few people in the world. Personally, whether he can continue to live calmly.

Suddenly, Gu Meng understood Qi Lian's intention of setting up a gallery. It was not only a tool to exercise his independence, but also a 'reason' for him to continue to live after Qi Lian died. Gu Meng gritted his teeth, just like this In an instant, he hated Qi Lian without omission.But he had to admit that Qi Lian really knew him too well, with teachers and galleries, he would survive no matter how sad he was.

Gu Meng wiped away the tears on her face, opened the door, took Qi Lian's hand in surprised eyes, and walked out.

"Where?"

"Go to the hospital." After finishing speaking, Gu Meng turned around and looked at Qi Lian, "Don't think you can leave me alone like this."

Gu Meng's expression was very serious, but no matter how serious he was, he couldn't hide the fact that he had cried hard, his eyes were red, and the tears were brewing in his eyes, as if they were about to fall in the next second. Qi Lian lowered his head and looked at his family. The child said softly: "Okay."

……

"...Because you didn't cooperate well with the treatment in the early stage, you have to be mentally prepared..."

"The doctor..."

"Five years, but I'm not sure... There are also people..."

……

Coming out of the hospital, Gu Meng sat in the car silently, thinking about what the doctor said before.

Qi Lian sat at the side, because he knew it a long time ago, so it was not unexpected that there would be such a result, and hugged the silent child: "I know my body well, I don't need to go to the hospital..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Gu Meng: "Don't you really want to leave me alone early?"

All Qi Lian's words were blocked by this sentence, how could he really be willing to leave the child alone, his usual eloquence was lost at this moment: "No, how could it be?"

Gu Meng held Qi Lian's hand, her voice choked with sobs: "But you don't want to be treated, don't you just want to leave me early? Do you hate me so much?"

The child's sobbing made Qi Lian flustered for a while: "It won't happen in the future..."

Gu Meng rubbed herself little by little in front of Qi Lian, leaning against the tip of his nose, her eyes were red like a bunny, but her eyes were full of seriousness: "Even if there are only five years left, we will always be together ,OK?"

Without waiting for Qi Lian's response, he said to himself: "We wasted too much time before, from now on, we must live every day seriously."

"I won't leave you, so please don't give up easily."

"Qilian."

"I love you."

This was the first time Gu Meng called his name, and it was also the first time he said the three words "I love you". Qi Lian only felt that his heart was extremely complicated, and it was also unbelievably soft and sweet. Under Ran's gaze, she gave him a soft kiss.

The two lips parted as soon as they touched, Qi Lian raised his hand to caress his cheek, his eyes swept over his eyebrows, his eyes, wanting to engrave him in his mind deeply, and finally landed on his lips, bowed his head and kissed his lips. Lips, no longer the gentleness of the past, like a storm, the movements are urgent and heavy.

The back of Gu Meng's head was held down by Qi Lian, and the whole body leaned towards him. It was the first time Gu Meng felt such an oppressive aura on Qi Lian's body. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear Qi Lian's breathing. , a little uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to respond to Qi Lian, sticking out the tip of his tongue against the wanton tongue in his own mouth.

Feeling the person on his body pause, the action immediately became more intense. It didn't take long before he felt that his lung lobes were being compressed to the extreme, but he couldn't bear to stop.Finally, it was Qi Lian who noticed his strangeness, and stopped while holding his face, stroking his vest lightly, letting him breathe steadily.

When he calmed down, he took his lips in his mouth and licked and kissed him again, his movements were so gentle that he was not like the one he was just now, with intertwined breathing and lingering sentimentality.

When it was over, Gu Meng leaned against Qi Lian's arms and panted lightly.

"Gu Meng..." Qi Lian's voice was hoarse, "I love you."

Hearing this, Gu Meng was taken aback for a moment, then she bent her eyebrows and said, "That's great, I love you, and you love me too."

……

Recently, the staff of Yimeng Company had a new topic of conversation during their break.

"Mengmeng is here again today."

"Yeah, I've been here for many days, and I came with the boss."

"Tell me, will he become colleagues with us?"

"You are so beautiful, he is a very popular painter recently."

"Hey, but in the past few days, I am very happy to see that face every day."

……

Several people had a pleasant conversation in the tea room, and they didn't notice that there was a person standing behind them.

Someone exclaimed, and then the few people scattered like a flock of frightened birds.

Zou Tao holds a cup of coffee, he has seen all the things in the past few days, and he still doesn't know whether he was right or wrong in what he did that day. Thinking of the face that has become gentle these days, it is probably more right than wrong Bar.