The green tea group is spoiled

Gu Lan heard something wrong, right? She asked tentatively:

"Awkward?"

"No."

Gu He shook his head, looked up at the drop by drop of liquid in the drip bottle:

"I just think he's busy enough,? There's no need to worry about my little things."

After hearing this, Gu Lan looked at Gu He, didn't speak for a long time, and finally rubbed his hair:

"Silly boy, grow up."

"Is there?" Gu He smiled.

"Yes,? But,? Growing up doesn't mean keeping everything in your heart. Sometimes you may feel that you are doing the best for the other party, but in fact communication is the most important thing."

Gu Lan never thought that one day she would teach her son to fall in love in the hospital:

"I can tell at a glance that you are in a bad mood,? Bei Yuan can definitely sense it,? But if you don't tell him, he may wonder why you don't want to tell him, is it because he hasn't done well enough. "

"Distance sometimes deepens conflicts. Is there anything that I can't hold back in my heart to think about? Sometimes a problem can be solved with a sentence or two? It may become a deep crack."

Gu He listened to what she said, and didn't know whether he listened to it or not.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled:

"Mom, you seem to be a master of emotions."

Gu Lan tapped Gu He's head, then touched his forehead, feeling that the temperature had dropped a little.

She skipped this topic, and said instead:

"Sleep for a while, I'll watch the IV for you, and I'll bring you a big meal in the evening when you recover from the illness."

"Don't eat big meals,? The doctor said to eat lighter, I want to drink porridge."

Gu He was also a little tired, he was still talking, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Gu Lan reached out to straighten his messy hair, her eyes were a little deep.

She didn't tell Gu He that she didn't come to Y city because Teacher Zhao called to say that he was sick, but Xie Beiyuan sent her a message the night before, saying that Gu He might be a little stressed and not in a good mood. If you are free, can you go to accompany him.

In the end, he didn't know if he didn't come. When he came, he was startled. The child had lived outside for two weeks, and his face had lost a lot of weight.

Gu Lan was so distressed that she called Teacher Zhao after Gu He fell asleep.Anyway, tomorrow is the competition, so Gu He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he just packed up his things and moved out of the studio today.

After the infusion, Gu He went back to the dormitory to pick up his luggage. He didn't have many things, only some clothes and painting utensils. After packing, he found that he still had a picture album left in the classroom, so he planned to go to pick it up.

It is now the end of get out of class time, and logically the classroom should be empty, but when Gu He walked to the door, he heard two or three people talking inside.

"How can you tell about sexual orientation? There are two classmates in our class, don't you know? Yuan Meng and Gu He, I heard them say it themselves."

This voice Gu He knew who it was as soon as he heard it. It was obviously Bai Qi who deserved a beating.There was also a girl talking to him, and the girl sighed in surprise, and then said:

"Yuan Meng? My God, I have a pretty good relationship with her. You said, she won't like me, right? And that Gu He, I thought he was pretty good-looking at first, and I wanted to chase him. See With such a simple face, I didn't expect that he would have been picked up by a man long ago."

"I've seen his partner before. He's handsome, but he looks cold, and it's not a good thing at first glance. Hey, let's not talk about it. I'm really afraid that I'll be infected. I heard that people like them are very cute. dirty……"

Bai Qi's unfinished words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Halfway through eating melons, they were suddenly bumped into by the master, and it was a lie to say that they were not embarrassed.

In fact, Gu He was not in the mood to listen to those disgusting things they said, but these people's voices were getting louder and louder. He walked all the way up the corridor, and he could hear clearly without missing a word.

At this time, Gu He entered the classroom with a calm expression, found the picture book next to his easel, and casually flipped through a few pages.

Then, he casually picked up the palette beside Bai Qi and took a look.

"what are you doing?"

Bai Qi was a little guilty. In fact, he knew that Gu He was not there, so he blatantly talked about him in the classroom. Who would have thought that this person came back and just overheard him.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that when I was in kindergarten, the teacher taught me that as a boy, we should respect girls. My mother also often told me not to speak ill of others and privacy behind their backs. You haven't been to kindergarten, Still no mother?"

After that, Gu He put the palette in his hand directly on Bai Qi's face, and grabbed his hair to prevent him from avoiding it.

There were still wet paints on the palette, and in the end, Bai Qi's face was so colorful that he was dumbfounded.

Gu He threw the palette into the bucket, looked Bai Qi up and down, and left a sentence with some disgust:

"I'm cleaner than you."

After Gu He finished speaking, he left with his album in his arms, and he didn't care how annoyed the people behind him were, because he knew that the other party would not dare to chase after him.

No one knew about this little episode except the person involved.

The people Gu He met before were all gentle and friendly, but he had to admit that people with Bai Qi's thoughts and discrimination still accounted for the majority of the crowd.Gu He can't change their minds, but he can teach him how to respect people.

After that, Gu He went to bid farewell to Teacher Zhao with a normal face, and followed Gu Lan to find a hotel near tomorrow's competition venue.

Gu He encountered a lot of troubles in the past two days, he was so wronged, and wanted to complain to Xie Beiyuan at night, but he hesitated for a long time while holding the phone.

The content of his chat with Xie Beiyuan was still the same as the night before, and he refreshed it many times without changing a single word.

Gu Lan saw how ridiculous his little appearance was:

"Just call if you want to. No matter how long you stare at the screen, he won't pop out of the phone."

Gu He covered his face and rolled into the quilt.

He suddenly regained some of the feeling he had before falling in love with Xie Beiyuan, the uneasiness that he wanted to talk to but was afraid of disturbing the other party was exactly the same.

But this is just a similar mood. Gu He is no longer the same Gu He as before. He pressed the call button and even thought about how to complain to Xie Beiyuan later, but when a voice dialed, it showed the other party offline.

Gu He was stunned for a moment, and called again, but what came through the receiver was a cold female voice:

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been switched off."

Gu He was like a deflated ball, he threw the phone aside and turned off the lights:

"Mom, don't wait to eat melons, he's asleep."

"Okay." Gu Lan was somewhat regretful:

"Then go to bed early, and I will wake you up tomorrow."

"it is good."

Gu He complied obediently, but even so, he still kept his eyes open until very late before feeling sleepy.

Half of it is the anxiety and insomnia that often occurs before big games, and the other half is because he wants to wait for Xie Beiyuan to call him back or something, just a full stop is fine.

Gu He felt like a pure love brain, and he had a rich imagination. From the question of why Xie Beiyuan shut down, there were countless possibilities. Before falling asleep, he even wondered whether Xie Beiyuan would be captured by aliens. up.

Gu He didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. Anyway, he slept very restlessly. In his dream, he fought the alien who kidnapped Xie Beiyuan for [-] rounds. In the end, he wore a red cloak and red pants, and successfully defeated him. Rescue back to Earth.

When he woke up the next day, Gu He had a pain in his neck, as if he had a stiff neck while fighting a monster.

He rubbed his neck and sat up, turned on the screen, but there was still no news from Xie Beiyuan.

"Has Bei Yuan not returned your call yet?"

Gu Lan is like their cp fan, always paying attention to the news, but the Lord just shook his head when he heard her question, which disappointed her.

Gu He didn't think there was anything wrong. After he went to wash up, he ate two bites of bread casually, then lowered his head, packed the paint and brushes, checked them again, and carried his small painting bag:

"Let's go."

The scale of this competition is not very large. Although it is a national competition, there are only about two hundred people who have actually entered the finals.

Today's sky is cloudy, and there was a little drizzle in the early morning, making the whole world look a little gray.

Gu Lan came back to City Y to put off work for two days, but she had nothing to do, and waited at the door like other parents.

Speaking of which, Gu Lan was not in the country during Gu He's high school and college entrance examinations, and the child went to the exams by himself and returned home.She sometimes wonders why parents have to wait at the door when their children take the exam, and they can't help the student to take the exam. Isn't this a waste of time?

But now Gu Lan seems to have suddenly understood that maybe someone is with her, and no matter whether she can help or not, she will feel at ease.

"Come on."

When Gu He was about to enter the arena, Gu Lan smiled and said something to him.

Gu He nodded, then looked up at the sky, and told Gu Lan to wait a while, then hurried to the shop across the road, and after a while, came back with an umbrella.

He handed the umbrella to Gu Lan:

"It might rain later. If it rains heavily, go back to the hotel first. I can go back by myself after I finish painting."

Gu Lan agreed. She watched Gu He wave to her, then turned around and joined the queue for checking admission tickets.

The boy's figure is not considered tall in the crowd, and he looks a bit thin from a distance, so he gets farther and farther away, and finally disappears in the crowd.

Gu Lan waited until she couldn't find Gu He's figure at all before she looked back. She looked down at the umbrella in her hand, feeling a little helpless.

This silly boy didn't even know how to buy an umbrella for himself.

Over there, Gu He walked all the way into the field, found his position and put down the drawing board.

"Student, remember to turn off your phone."

A teacher proctor reminded him.

Gu He hesitated for a moment, took out the phone from his pocket, and said:

"I'll make another call."

The teacher nodded and looked at the students on the other side.

Gu He lowered his head, seeing that there was still no news from Xie Beiyuan, thought about it, and made another call.

However, I don't know what he was doing over there, and the shutdown prompt sound was exactly the same as last night.

Really captured by aliens?

Gu He was a little flustered, but he was not affected for a long time, so he quickly hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

The people around set up their easels one after another. Gu He took out a knife and sharpened his pencil. When he pushed the blade back into the sheath, the teacher who was asking the question walked up to him.

Gu He took a look at it, and quoted a short piece of prose on the paper. The final title was "Memories".

This question is relatively abstract and the scope is not limited. Gu He can paint still life and landscape which he is best at, which is perfect for him.

Qi Wen and Mr. Zhao have also instructed them before that if the topic allows, they should try their best to choose paintings with themes they are familiar with.

At this time, the venue was very quiet, only the "rustling" sound produced by the friction between the pencil and the drawing paper.

Gu He looked at the blank paper, but did not write for a long time.

He passed many pictures before his eyes, many of which had harmonious composition and color, but he always felt that something was missing.

Memories... memories.

After a long time, as if Gu He had finally made a decision, he raised his hand and slowly drew a long line on the paper.

Ever since Gu He painted the picture about friendship, he has been deliberately practicing to overcome his stress disorder.From cats to Allah, to stick figures, and even sketches at the end.

Everything is slowly getting better, but Gu He still feels that something is missing sometimes.

He still has a picture to paint.

Gu He wrote faster, and the time passed by. When it was finally time to hand in the paper, the invigilator walked by him. After seeing the picture, his eyes were a little surprised.

The overall tone of this painting is a bit gray, and even the sky is a low-saturated gray-blue, which looks a bit depressing.But in the picture, there is also a girl in a red dress, she looks at the flowers and butterflies around her and smiles sweetly.

In the gray, the girl's red dress became the only dazzling color in the world. It was strong and ostentatious, but it did not appear abrupt at all, but full of impact.

This time, Gu He did not forget the bow on Xiaomiao's skirt.

The invigilator took the painting that Gu He handed over, and he took a closer look at it. The details and shaping are very good, but the atmosphere of the picture is the biggest plus point. It can be seen that the owner of the work has a lot of ideas.

He subconsciously glanced at Gu He, but found that the boy's complexion seemed a little off.

"Are you OK?"

The invigilator put away the painting and asked.

Gu He shook his head, took one last look at Gu Miao in the picture, then bent down and began to pack his things.

Maybe it was really like what Su Yu said, all along, it was Gu He who trapped himself.It was only when he took the initiative to step over the cage that he realized that those barriers did not exist at all.Gu He let out a long sigh of relief, it seemed that he had really let go of a lot of things this time, and even brought the whole person a lot of relief.

After leaving the examination room, the originally gloomy sky outside also cleared up, and the white clouds gathered together, exposing the warm and dazzling light behind him.

Gu He looked around at the surrounding parents, but he didn't see Gu Lan, so he made a phone call.

"Hey, Xiaohe, are you done painting?"

In the receiver, Gu Lan's voice was slightly smiling.

"Well, have you returned to the hotel?"

Gu He walked towards the door, kicking the pebbles on the ground with his toes.

"No, I turned around here, you go out and go to the right, there is a tree-lined avenue, see?"

Gu He let out a "hmm" and walked to the right as he said to take care of Lan. The first thing he saw was a small garden where someone was watering the flowers, and the water flowers reflected a shallow rainbow under the sunlight.

Gu He was a little lost in thought, and after a while he said:

"I didn't see you."

Gu He looked around, but found no one other than the gardener.

"Did you see a tree?"

Gu Lan seemed to be more anxious than Gu He.

Gu He looked around, and he really saw a big tree.At that time, the green leaves of the tree were rustled by the wind, and the sunlight slipped down through the gaps in the leaves, and sprinkled mottled spots on the ground.

Gu He tilted his head, as if he saw a figure under the tree.

"Ah, I see, let's go now."

Gu He talked to Gu Lan, but just as he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone. Gu He was a little dazed when he heard the beeping busy tone.

He walked towards the tree as if taking a walk, but the closer he got, the more Gu He felt something was wrong.

The figure of that person over there is much taller than Gu Lan, he looks like...

Gu He suddenly realized a certain possibility, and thinking about Gu Lan's strangeness, his heart beat wildly.

He changed from a quick walk to a trot, and then from a trot to a gallop. The painting tool behind him was rattling. In the end, Gu He thought it was troublesome, so he put it down and wanted to throw it on the ground first.

As a result, I don't know if it was because Gu He was in a hurry, the straps on the straps of the painting utensils were entangled, and they couldn't be untied, which only caused trouble for Gu He.

Gu He lowered his head and struggled with the straps. At the same time, the man under the tree not far away also turned around.

Xie Beiyuan had a slight smile in his eyes.

His eyes were slightly black and blue, as if he hadn't had a good rest, and there was still a suitcase parked beside him, and it looked like he had just rushed over after getting off the plane.

At this time, Gu He finally defeated the bandages. He threw the painting tools aside, and did not rush over there. He just stood there and shouted:

"Thank you Beiyuan!!"

Xie Beiyuan's response to this was to slowly open his arms to him.

Gu He's eyes were a little moist, he raised his lips and smiled, ran towards the sun, threw himself into Xie Beiyuan's arms, and hung on his body like a koala.

"You miss me! Do you remember my name?"

There was a familiar scent of grass and trees in his nose, and Gu He hugged Xie Beiyuan tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would slip away from his arms.

"Think about it, your name is Gu He."

Xie Beiyuan replied in a coaxing tone.

"Call the president!"

"Miss you, President."

Xie Beiyuan was very cooperative.

"Call the captain!"

"Yes, Captain."

Xie Beiyuan bent his lips and smiled, and kissed the tip of Gu He's ear lightly.

In July, the sun is warm, and the cicadas are singing loudly, singing non-stop on the trees.

The one standing under the shade of the tree turned out to be the boy he loved the most.

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The author has something to say: woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

So excited this is the first time in my life that I have actually written a story!He has many, many, many deficiencies, and sometimes he writes about doubting life, but in the end he persisted. I am really grateful to the babies who have been seeing here, I love you.

I will write a few extra stories later, and then I will say goodbye to the story of Xiaohe and the third brother.

Confess to the little angels again, Jiumi!

感谢在2021-08-02?14:37:22~2021-08-03?14:24:52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: osmanthus cake? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: The moon is like you? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: The moonlight is like you? 32 bottles; 52566935? 1 bottle;

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