The rest of my life on the rainbow

During the meal, Gu Lin mentioned the blind date.

Xu Mingle was stunned for a moment, and said, "I thought you forgot because you haven't moved."

Gu Lin shook her head, "I'm free only when I'm on vacation."

"Not all occupations are teachers." Xu Mingle reminded.

Gu Lin nodded, "I'm not in a hurry, after all, not everyone I meet can fall in love with him."

"Yes." Xu Mingle sipped his drink.

"You don't drink?" Gu Lin pointed to the cabinet next to the store.

Xu Mingle shook his head, "I don't drink." He looked at Gu Lin with a smile after speaking, "But I drink very well."

Gu Lin hummed, and now when he hears about drinking capacity, he thinks of Mr. Yu, who is weak and weak.

"Will it be cold during Chinese New Year in the south?" Xu Mingle asked.

"cold."

"Will the Chinese New Year be in the countryside?"

"Yes."

"Where do I live?"

"There are no guest rooms in the countryside, they are all used for farming millet."

"..." Xu Mingle asked carefully: "So I have to sleep by the door?"

Gu Lin couldn't help laughing, he always finds this little hooligan very interesting now, "No, you sleep with me."

Xu Mingle: "!!!"

The surprised expression on his face was too much, Gu Lin explained, "There is a folding bed."

So Xu Mingle suppressed the weird sense of disappointment in his heart.

After dinner, Xu Mingle let the sleepy Gu Mao sleep on the back seat of the car, and when he was about to ask Gu Lin to get into the car, he watched the man take out a cigarette case.

Xu Mingle looked at him.

Gu Lin raised the cigarette case and waved it, the light of the street lamp flickered on his lens, then he squatted down by the wall behind the lamp, holding the cigarette in his left hand and lighting the lighter in his right.

That little light on a winter night looks warm, even if it's just for a moment, and then the white smoke rises.

Xu Mingle talked to Mao Mao in the car, then walked to Gu Lin's side, and squatted down after a little distance:

"Gentle scum."

"..." Gu Lin felt that he was almost an elder, so he didn't open his mouth to refute. If it was the past, no matter what the elders and juniors would stretch their legs first.

The two big men looked aggrieved and squatted beside the street lamp.This picture flashed in Xu Mingle's mind, and he enjoyed it for a while, thinking that the scene must be melancholy and beautiful, after all, he is both handsome.

"Brother Gu, how can you smoke without choking?"

"Remove the small characters." Gu Lin corrected it first, and felt that it was more like having a younger brother than being friends with the little hooligan, so he said naturally: "Young brat, don't smoke."

Xu Ming was dumbfounded for a while, "...Why do you call me like my brother?"

Gu Lin thought about Xu Mingle's temperament, "No, your brother should call you a brat."

Xu Mingle: "..."

His eyes fell on Gu Lin's thin light-colored lips, "How do you know, Brother Gu?"

"Guess."

"whispering sound."

Gu Lin spit out smoke rings, his glasses softened the sharpness of his eyes, he really looked like a gentle scum, he looked at Xu Mingle who snorted, and said, "I also know that you are in a good mood now."

Xu Mingle narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Basis?"

"Most of the time when you are in a good mood, you won't smile too brightly." Gu Lin's fingers trembled slightly, and the soot fell off.

"Brother Gu is in a good mood recently. Brother Qiu said that you smile more than before." Xu Mingle watched Gu Lin shrink his neck, then threw the scarf in his arms on his head, his voice unconscious A little nervous, "Could it be because you became friends with me?"

"I used to be alone." Gu Lin said lightly: "If you don't feel troublesome, you won't be happy."

Xu Mingle didn't answer, so Gu Lin continued:

"It's because of Mao Mao and you. It's really different to have an extra son and a younger brother."

Xu Mingle paused for a while, then rolled his eyes, "Why brother, aren't we friends anymore?"

"Who told you to be so naive." It's not so much naive as it is because of the big age difference, plus the reason why they can always play with Mao Mao, every time they interact with each other, it is always like watching two children playing.

A younger brother is worse than a friend... Xu Mingle restrained his thoughts before he finished thinking.

"Go to the car after smoking." Xu Mingle stood up, then stretched out his hand to grab Gu Lin's arm, rubbing against the back of his hand by the way, Xu Mingle felt it and said, "Your hands are cold."

"I'm more afraid of the cold." Gu Lin stood up and couldn't help yawning. The scarf on his head rolled down to the back of his exposed neck. Gu Lin grabbed it and gave it a few laps.

I cover you up?

Xu Mingle swallowed this sentence abruptly, then looked at him, and seriously suggested: "Brother Gu, you should put your hair up when you go to work in the future, it looks so good that I'm afraid that students won't be interested in class."

Gu Lin couldn't hold back this time, and slapped Xu Mingle on the back of the head.

He screamed, "Why are you so strong?"

Seeing him covering his head and rubbing it, Gu Lin felt a little embarrassed, so he stretched out his hand to caress him, "I am naturally stronger."

After thinking about it for a while, he added without any intention of cursing, "If you look like a dog, don't talk so cheaply."

Xu Mingle: "..." Suddenly he wasn't very worried about his blind date.

"Let me drive today, you have been distracted several times." Gu Lin said, and then opened the door of the passenger seat.

Xu Mingle didn't refute and sat in, and then thought: Gu Lin, who has become familiar, obviously feels good to others, why don't more people come to contact him?

Gu Lin didn't know what he was thinking, so he sat in and covered the sleeping Gu Mao with a blanket before starting the car and heading home.

In fact, people are all the same, first is the first impression, and then get along with each other at the beginning.Gu Lin suffers from both of these. The first impression of him is either fierce or a gentle scum, but when it comes to getting along with Gu Lin, he doesn’t really say much, and sometimes there are more psychological activities than spoken words. , but he is also used to talking with no expression, always giving people a feeling that this person is very indifferent and he doesn't want to talk to me.

Few people will gradually see his essence over time. Xu Mingle rubbed against Gu Mao's existence, and in just one month, he discovered the tenderness that belongs to Gu Lin alone.

When I go back, I will always go to Gu Lin's house first. When Gu Lin carried Gu Mao out, he lowered his head and warned, "Don't be distracted."

Xu Mingle smiled and nodded, "It's okay, it's very close." It only took about 10 minutes to walk.

Gu Lin hummed, then walked back with the sleeping Gu Mao in his arms, and woke Gu Mao up when he climbed the stairs. After all, he was old, what if he flashed to the waist?

In fact, I was afraid that I would accidentally fall to Gu Mao——

Even his thoughts are awkward.

When Xu Mingle got home, he was stunned for a moment, looking at the faint light coming from the window of his room.

He turned around in his mind, went upstairs, opened the door, "brother?"

"Stinky boy, are you back?" Xu Mingle is much older than Xu Mingle, about the same age as Gu Lin, and his facial features are as tough and handsome as his father's.

Xu Mingle narrowed his eyes, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Ah. Business trip."

Xu Ming laughed in disbelief, "A business trip to Shancheng?"

"Stop by to see you." Xu Mingming took out a pack of cigarettes on the sofa, and opened his eyes, "By the way, I'll ask if you'll be back home during the Chinese New Year."

Xu Mingle snatched his cigarette, "It's about a phone call."

"Aren't you worried that if you don't go back, I won't see you during the Chinese New Year?" Xu Ming still smoked a cigarette, then thought of his wife's advice, hesitated and put it on the table silently, "Why do you smoke? Didn’t you say that smoking and drinking are bad for your health?”

"I don't like this person." He was older and still liked to smoke, so he tried to see if he could use up his extra lifespan.

Although Mao Mao gave up the idea again.

"But I can't get it."

"It's better not to smoke." Xu Ming just finished speaking, and reacted: "Do you still like that man?"

"...It's only been a while, so you have to let it go slowly." Xu Mingle didn't change his face, "Do what you say, don't touch straight men."

Xu Ming looked doubtful, then thought of something and said: "Ah, my former college classmate is the one who likes boys who grew up together."

"what happened?"

"The last time I contacted me, I said that I saw that boy by accident, and then I couldn't help but investigate." Xu Mingming's mouth itched, and his eyes stopped on the cigarette for a long time, "He said that the person he likes is married, but divorced within two years. Yes, now alone with the child."

Xu Ming felt that he was being tempted, so he picked up the cigarette and put it back in the cigarette case, and then said with a depressed face: "He was so happy to say that they became friends again, and he told that man that he likes men , but I don't like him anymore."

"Ghost knows who he's cheating on." Xu Ming said unhappily.

That person in the university had a good relationship with him, and now he is living a bright life on the surface, but his heart is full of holes, why doesn't he feel sorry for his friend.

"So." Xu Mingle said coldly, "Are you here to complain to me?"

"..." Xu Mingming put on a straight face, "No, the main purpose is to persuade you, anyway, bisexual, wouldn't it be good to like girls?"

Xu Mingle's mind was still stuck in his brother's talk about business trips and Chinese New Year, so he sneered, "Sorry, I don't like people by gender first."

"I think so." Xu Ming leaned back on the sofa, "If you decide you don't like that person, you should stay far away, otherwise..." He paused for a while, remembering his brother's problem of not being close to others, so he didn't say goodbye. say.

Xu Mingle knew, but he said: "I am his child's godfather now, and I can't run away."

Xu Mingming: "..."

Xu Mingming: "???"

"What the hell? He's married?" For a moment, he didn't know which one to say between godfather and younger brother falling in love with a married person, and finally chose the more serious one.

Xu Mingle shook his head, "I'm not married, maybe something happened before, and I have a son, so cute."

Xu Mingming: "...what happened?"

Xu Mingle: "I don't know, he didn't say anything."

"Huh?!" Xu Mingming felt that his younger brother was unconventional and bold, so he used idioms indiscriminately in a hurry, "What if he is already married and just lives in two places? Are you stupid?"

"He said no, I believe him."

Xu Mingming: "...Damn."