The green tea group is spoiled

Gu He slept soundly this time,? In his dream, he seemed to hear bursts of thunder, and the noise disappeared when he was half awake.

It seemed that a hand gently covered his ears for him, keeping those movements out of the warmth of his palm.

This Gu He had an inexplicable sense of peace of mind. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes until he woke up naturally. When his consciousness returned to his cage and gradually became clear, Gu He closed his eyes, and seemed to vaguely feel that something was wrong.

The pillow under his head does not seem to be a pillow, and the fragrance of grass and trees on Xie Beiyuan's body seems to be particularly strong.

Realizing this, Gu He ignored his laziness when he first woke up, and suddenly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is the collarbone and neck of the boy who is close at hand.

Gu He didn't even dare to breathe, and his heart started beating wildly.

He was actually in Xie Beiyuan's arms! !

Gu He confirmed, "This area is Xie Beiyuan's place, so it's not his fault, it's because he fell asleep and didn't look good and rolled here."

Gu He saw that Xie Beiyuan's breathing fluctuated gently and evenly, and guessed that he was still awake, but he still wanted to make sure with a guilty conscience.

So the man gently propped himself up and looked up, but when he moved, his lips accidentally brushed against Xie Beiyuan's chin.

Gu He was about to die of embarrassment,? He wanted to disappear on the spot, and then held his breath to observe for a while and found that Xie Beiyuan did not wake up,? Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved himself out of this dangerous zone.

He got back into his quilt, the quilt was a bit cold, far less warm than Xie Beiyuan's side.

It wasn't until then that Gu He felt relieved. He lay flat on his own seat, assumed a very dignified sleeping position, closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep, missing the corner of the man's lips curled up on the other side.

Gu He was still sleepy, after waking up, he washed up, had breakfast with Xie Beiyuan, and then went home.

As soon as he entered the living room, Gu He saw the old man with the white beard sitting on the sofa.With a straight face, he was pressing the remote control of the TV, while Xie Beichen was sitting next to his leg and beating his leg.

Xie Beichen saw Gu He first, his eyes were full of touching light like he saw a savior, and he waved at Gu He excitedly:

"Xiaohe, you are finally back!"

Grandpa Xie also turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Gu He with kind eyes, but when he caught a glimpse of Xie Beiyuan beside Gu He, his face turned cold again.

He waved at Gu He with a serious tone:

"Come on, Xiaohe, sit here, away from the messy people."

"?"

Gu He was a little surprised when he heard this. He knew that Xie Beiyuan had a bad relationship with his family, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Is it serious to describe your own grandson as a "messy person"?

Gu He subconsciously glanced at Xie Beiyuan, only to see that there was no emotion on this man's face, and his expression was still indifferent.

Although Xie Beiyuan usually had such a cold look, Gu He somehow felt that he was a little colder than usual.

Xie Beiyuan didn't speak, just raised his hand and rubbed Gu He's hair, and went upstairs by himself.

Gu He looked at his back, and was called back to his senses by Xie Beichen, so he went to sit beside Grandpa Xie obediently.

Grandpa Xie liked this child very much, and he also admired his artistic talent, so he somewhat regarded him as his own grandson.

At this time, he patted the back of Gu He's hand and asked:

"Xiaohe, did you read the album I showed you before? Is there any inspiration for the work?"

Gu He nodded, and took out the picture he drew earlier from his phone and handed it to Grandpa Xie.

Grandpa Xie is a well-known painter, and usually gives Gu He a lot of advice on painting.At this time, he looked at Gu He's painting with the theme of "Xia Lian". At first, his eyes were full of admiration, but when his eyes fell on the guitar, he frowned.

Grandpa Xie took out his glasses from his coat pocket, looked carefully at them, and finally gave a "tsk" sound:

"The atmosphere is good, but the guitar is a bit of an eyesore."

When Xie Beichen heard this, he moved up to him and took a look. He really felt that his grandfather was a bit tired of the house, so he boldly said:

"Grandpa, please don't, there is no distinction between high and low musical instruments, and the guitar is innocent!"

Grandpa Xie glared at him, Xie Beichen stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything.

Grandpa Xie pointed out some deficiencies in the details of this painting. Finally, he suggested to Gu He that the guitar should be replaced with a violin. After learning that the painting had been handed in, he expressed great regret and told Gu He to finish the painting next time. The painting must be shown to him as soon as possible, so as to ensure that such unpleasant mistakes will not happen again.

Regarding Grandpa Xie's inexplicable dissatisfaction with the guitar, Gu He was somewhat confused.

Grandpa Xie is very talented and has helped Gu He a lot, but sometimes his temper is really weird, and there are many weird and stubborn things like guitars.Although Gu He disagreed, he always coaxed the old man to come and accompany Grandpa Xie happily.

The two chatted for a while, Grandpa Xie seemed to have other matters, so he left first.

Before the driver helped him into the car, he looked back at Gu He, and said to him earnestly:

"Xiaohe, don't hang out with the third child in the future, look at how he is not doing his job properly, be careful to lead you as well."

Gu He felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, so he didn't respond, but smiled at Grandpa Xie.

Seeing him like this, Grandpa Xie thought he had listened, so he sat in the car with satisfaction.

Gu He and Xie Beichen sent Grandpa Xie out together. Seeing that the car had gone far away, the two of them turned around and prepared to go home.

On the way, Xie Beichen thought about it, but said helplessly:

"Xiaohe, you can pick and choose what the old man says. He has a big prejudice against Xie Beiyuan."

Gu He naturally saw such an obvious thing, but he wanted to know the reason, so he gave a puzzled "hmm".

He didn't ask explicitly, because he knew that Xie Beichen's talkative talk would definitely continue on his own.

Sure enough, Xie Beichen thrust his waist and sighed:

"The old man has a weird temper and is stubborn. Do you think all of you who study art are like this? Xie Beiyuan is also as stubborn as a cow.

"Did you know that when Xie Beiyuan was young, he liked light rock and guitar. The old man was happy to know that he was interested in music, but he said that kind of music was not good enough, so he invited the best teacher to teach him the violin, saying that A little younger than the guitar, they are all the same. At that time, Xie Beiyuan was young and was fooled. After learning for two days, he found out that he was cheated and quit. The old man was in a hurry, so he changed a group of teachers to teach cello."

Xie Beichen's tone of storytelling was very funny, but Gu He couldn't help it.

The former hates iron but not steel:

"Don't laugh, it's a sad story!"

"Later, Xie Beiyuan quit. The old man didn't realize what the problem was. He changed from piano to orchestra, but Xie Beiyuan just didn't follow him. You know Xie Beiyuan, he is stubborn and can't speak. He was very obedient, and he was so angry that he gave up. Later, Xie Beiyuan disobeyed his will and started a band by himself, and then went abroad alone. From then on, the word Xie Beiyuan became synonymous with not doing business properly. My dad doesn't want to see him anymore."

"Actually, the three elders in our family are pretty good, but their temper is not close to others, so it's not to blame."

Xie Beichen seemed to have been dissatisfied with this matter for a long time, and it felt a lot easier to tell Gu Hequan at this moment.

Gu He was silent, and Xie Beichen next to him continued to say:

"Did you find that the old man is very kind to you? Think about it, he is a painter, and my grandma is a violinist. As a result, since my father, there has been no one in this family who has anything to do with art. Finally, Xie Beiyuan returned What he learns is something he doesn't like, alas."

After saying this, they also returned home. Xie Beichen was light after complaining, and went to play games happily, but Gu He was not in such a good mood.

Gu He returned to the room silently, lying on the window sill and looking at Yunqi in the sky, thinking about what Xie Beichen told him just now.

Xie Beiyuan seems to dislike getting close to people very much, so he has a mediocre relationship with his two elder brothers, and the elders in the family also seem to dislike him very much.

So, is it because of his personality or his habit that he doesn't want to associate with people?

Even if it's because of my personality, I'll feel lonely like this.

Gu He grew up surrounded by people, so he didn't understand Xie Beiyuan's situation.

He felt that he and Xie Beiyuan were two completely opposite people. Xie Beiyuan only lived according to his own wishes, even if everyone didn't understand him, he would go all the way to the dark with a lonely heart.But he disguised himself heavily, buried himself, and became what everyone liked.

Gu He thought, feeling a little depressed.

He rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand unconsciously, which was a small movement that he only had when he was addicted to cigarettes.

Speaking of it, during this period of time, because Xie Beiyuan was watching, he couldn't touch cigarettes, and his addiction was not as heavy as it was at the beginning, but whenever he was depressed or tired, he would still miss his "old friend".

Gu He stared at the window for a while, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some stock in his room.

Thinking of this, Gu He opened the window, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time and found a lighter, then happily went to the bedside table and started to search for things he had hidden here a long time ago.

As a result, he pulled out all the drawers and fell down, but nothing happened.

?Did he remember wrongly?Is it right here? ?

Gu He frowned and went through all the cabinets in his room that could hold things, but couldn't find any.

He began to wonder if there was something wrong with his memory. While thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black triangle on the table from the corner of his eye.

It was something Qin Ya found on the carpet in his room when she came to their house before. It was a black triangular hard piece with a small "Y" engraved on the corner.

guitar picks...

Gu He suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaofang said that Xie Beiyuan brought him home that day.

Good guy, Xie San took away all his things while he was drunk? ?

Gu He gritted his teeth with hatred, and forgot about the sympathy he felt for Xie Beiyuan just now, holding his pick, he was about to go to the next door to ask Master Xie Sanxing for his guilt.

He angrily went to the door of Xie Beiyuan's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

The door was quickly opened, Xie Beiyuan leaned on the door frame, saw that it was Gu He, and raised his eyebrows at him suspiciously.

"Go in and talk!"

Gu He pushed him in, and closed the door smoothly.

Xie Beiyuan's room is gray and white, clean and simple, just like other people's temperament. There are some band posters and old-fashioned records on the wall, and there are many electric guitars.

But Gu He was not in the mood to appreciate these things, he stretched out his hand to Xie Beiyuan:

"Where are my cigarettes?"

Xie Beiyuan pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

Gu He raised his hand, and the black pick fell from between his fingers, shaking slightly with the silver chain in mid-air:

"Here is the physical evidence! Did you go to my room and take away all my cigarettes the night you came back from the deep darkness! I will give you one last chance, hand it over!"

Gu He spoke to Xie Beiyuan in the tone of interrogating a prisoner, and finally added a sentence cowardly:

"One will do."

"Throw it away." Xie Beiyuan said lightly.

"? That's my thing!" Gu He was very angry.

"You gave it to me yourself. I should have the freedom to deal with it?"

Xie Beiyuan wanted to laugh when he thought of Gu He's appearance that day.

He also knew that quitting smoking was difficult, so he took out a strawberry lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it to Gu He's mouth:

"Smoking is bad."

Gu He felt that these words seemed familiar, but he didn't think too much about it, and quickly accepted the reality, biting Xie Beiyuan's lollipop in a bit of frustration.

Xie Beiyuan smiled, sat back on the chair, and picked up a white acoustic guitar from the bed.

Gu He noticed it, and his eyes widened slightly as he looked at the guitar.

He only heard Xie Beiyuan playing the acoustic guitar last time, so he didn't know what color it was, and he just thought it was the right color when he painted it in white. Now that the real thing is really white, he thinks it's a bit of a coincidence:

"Is it really white?"

"Ah."

In fact, this is the new guitar that Xie Beiyuan bought after seeing Gu He's painting. He asked someone to try to make it look like the one in Gu He's painting, thinking that if Gu He saw it one day, would he be disappointed by this coincidence? Give birth to a little like surprise emotion.

Even if this coincidence was deliberately made by him.

Apparently Xie Beiyuan's prudence succeeded, Gu He stared intently at the guitar in his hand, and remembered the song he heard outside Xie Beiyuan's room that day.

He felt itchy, so he looked at Xie Beiyuan eagerly:

"Can I play a tune?"

Xie Beiyuan looked up at him.

Gu He thought he was unwilling, so he added in a low voice:

"Third brother."

Ever since Gu He lost his horse in front of Xie Beiyuan, he has never used this address again. He usually calls him by his first name directly. When he is angry, he will also call him "Xie San". The name Sange seems to have become the tears of the times , will only appear when Gu He asks for him.

At this time, Xie Beiyuan lowered his eyes when he heard this person say "Third Brother", but Gu He still saw that this person was secretly laughing.

His face was a little red, and he was just about to say, "It's fine if you don't listen to it, Brother Xiaohe doesn't care about it", when Xie Beiyuan plucked the strings.

Then, the tune he had heard that day sounded slowly, gentle and soothing, but a little lightness could be heard in some details, and it seemed that the corners of the composer's lips slightly curved when he wrote the score through the notes.

This melody is very touching. After the strings stopped, Gu He was still a little unsatisfied. He even wanted to record the single and loop it [-] times:

"Oh my god, it's so nice to listen to. What kind of peerless Sweet Bean is the one who composes this song?"

"?"

Little Sweet Bean himself sent a suspicious signal, he paused, and said frankly:

"I wrote it."

"..."

Gu He shut up.

He had heard the songs written by Xie Beiyuan before, which were completely sexually frigid, so he never thought that he could write such a tune that makes people want to fall in love.

Thinking of this, Gu He felt sore again.

As expected of a person with a crush, is this the sour smell of love?

Gu He smashed the strawberry candy in his mouth, and asked casually:

"Do you have a name?"

Xie Beiyuan listened to his question and thought for a while.

He raised his eyes to look at Gu He, his eyes were slightly bent, and Gu He's shadow was reflected in his eyes as dark as thick ink.

Xie Beiyuan nodded:

"Have."

It's called:

"Thousands of Woods"

The author has something to say: I am swollen, am I growing today? ! ! ! (cross waist for a while)

感谢在2021-06-29?03:44:31~2021-06-30?03:20:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 40635752? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Glosbe?102瓶；锦于?20瓶；哈哈不是小奴隶、SHUYUEDI、夜吟晓月寒?10瓶；会者定离?5瓶；奈奈子?2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!