The green tea group is spoiled

"Life is a process of letting go, but unfortunately, I couldn't say goodbye." - "The Fantasy Drifting of Boy Pi"

— about “what if” —

Xie's old house is located in a remote and quiet place on the outskirts of the city. Usually, there are few people around. Only birds and insects live in the trees and call twice.

Chen Mo walked to the old house and rang the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened, revealing the face of the housekeeper, Lao Xu.He opened the door for Chen Mo, nodded and said hello:

"lady."

"It's not Madam anymore." Chen Mo smiled at Lao Xu with gentle brows and eyes.

Old Xu is a little sorry,? Changed his words:

"Miss Chen."

Chen Mo changed her shoes, walked into the living room, and heard the sound of a violin from upstairs, which was the simplest etude.

Lao Xu took Chen Mo upstairs and knocked on the door of the study room twice.

Grandpa Xie is sitting in the room. Besides him, there is also a young music teacher,? and an eight or nine-year-old boy.

The boy was very good-looking, with a hint of Chen Mo in his eyebrows, but he looked cold, with no expression on his small face, and he was playing music with the violin.

"coming?"

Grandpa Xie glanced at Chen Mo.

"Well, today is Bei Yuan's birthday, I promise to take him out for a day."

Chen Mo replied.

"Okay, take it away. But remember to practice the tune, and don't overplay it."

Grandpa Xie took the violin from Xie Beiyuan, and touched his head again:

"I will become an excellent violinist like your grandma in the future."

Xie Beiyuan didn't answer or nod to his grandfather's words, but left the old house with his mother just holding the score given by the music teacher.

After going out, Chen Mo looked at the thick sheet music in Xie Beiyuan's arms, stretched out her hand and said:

"Mom help you get it?"

Xie Beiyuan hid to the side and shook his head.

Chen Mo knows her child's temper. Among the three sons, she is most worried about Xie Beiyuan.

This kid doesn't like to talk, he is indifferent and alienated to everyone, sometimes it makes people feel distressed.

Chen Mo coughed twice, and found a new topic:

"Do you like the violin?"

Xie Beiyuan paused, then shook his head.

Chen Mo knew that the child was interested in music, but he didn't know the specific preferences.Hearing what Xie Beiyuan said at this time, she knelt down and stroked Xie Beiyuan's hair:

"Bei Yuan, you don't have to do things you don't like. No one can force you to do things you don't like, not even yourself. Sometimes you don't have to force yourself, you have to learn to say no."

At that time, Xie Beiyuan was only eight years old. He looked at Chen Mo and nodded with a vague understanding.

Chen Mo's face was a little pale, she tilted her head and coughed twice, then took Xie Beiyuan's hand and walked into a piano store by the roadside.

"I don't like the violin, so is there anyone here who likes it?"

At that time, the wind chime at the door of the piano shop was blown by the wind and made a crisp sound, which mixed with the strings of the shop owner's guitar, sounding unexpectedly harmonious.

Xie Beiyuan reached out and plucked the strings of the guitar.

Chen Mo observed his expression and guessed that he liked it, so she moved the small stool next to him and asked him to sit and wait a while before going to the shopkeeper to find out the situation.

Xie Beiyuan looked at Chen Mo's back, put the music score in his hand on the bench beside him, and glanced outside the store.

At the gate of the community across the road, there were three children about his age on the lawn. One of them was a little girl sitting on a wooden horse, and the other boy was holding a notebook and drawing.

Xie Beiyuan was a little curious, he looked at it for a while, and then walked across the road in a strange way.

He took a closer look at the little boy's drawing book, and found that the drawing was rather interesting. Looking at the person, he was quite fair, but there were still colored marks of oil pastels on his face.

Gu He painted seriously, and didn't notice when there were more people around him. He looked up and said with a smile:

"Does it look good!"

Xie Beiyuan looked at the stickman riding a match dog on the paper, and shook his head honestly.

Su Yu on the side witnessed the whole process, laughing so much that he covered his stomach and rolled on the ground.

Gu He kicked Su Yu, then puffed up his face and beckoned to the little girl over there angrily:

"Xiao Miao, come here!"

Xie Beiyuan turned his head and took a look when he heard the sound, and found that these two people looked a lot like each other, they looked like brothers and sisters.Gu Miao got off the wooden horse, hopped over, tilted her head:

"what's wrong?"

Gu He showed his masterpiece to Gu Miao and asked:

"Does it look good?"

Gu Miao looked at her brother's work and was speaking, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by a sharp and loud noise.

The four children all looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a large truck lying on the place where Gu Miao was just now, and the little wooden horse that was placed there had long since disappeared.

Gu Miao's face turned pale, she was stunned for a moment, and couldn't hold back a "wow", and cried out in fright:

"My little wooden horse..."

Gu Heren was also dumbfounded. He threw the drawing book aside and hurriedly wiped his sister's tears.

People passing by saw the situation here, exclaimed in surprise, and slowly gathered over.

Gu He was a little at a loss.

"Beiyuan!!"

In the midst of the chaos, a female voice suddenly came from a distance.

Chen Mo found out that her son was missing just now, and then saw a truck overturned opposite, her heart raised her throat for a moment, but fortunately, the child was safe and sound.

She breathed a sigh of relief, although she was anxious, she didn't blame Xie Beiyuan, she just asked:

"Why did you come here?"

Xie Beiyuan glanced at her, shook his head, and said nothing.

Chen Mo was a little helpless.

She looked at the crying girl beside her.The little girl's brother was busy comforting her, but it didn't seem to work. The girl was crying more and more, and the little boy was spinning around in a hurry.

Chen Mo looked cute, so she knelt down and gently wiped away Gu Miao's tears, hugged her in her arms, patted her on the back and coaxed her softly:

"It's okay, don't cry."

Gu Miao sniffed, the tears really stopped.

Soon after that, someone called the police and sent the children back to their parents by the way.

Before Gu Lan came, Chen Mo and Xie Beiyuan were with the siblings. When they left, Xie Beiyuan took out two strawberry-flavored candies from his pocket and handed them to Gu He.

Gu He had just been taught by his mother, and was pouting. At this moment, he took the candy from Xie Beiyuan's hand sullenly.

Gu Lan patted his little head: "What should I say?"

Gu He raised his eyes and looked at Xie Beiyuan, his voice was milky:

"Thank you brother."

After this episode, it was already evening when Chen Mo and Xie Beiyuan left.

Chen Mo took Xie Beiyuan to dinner, and then sent him home.At the door, Chen Mo took off the guitar bag he had been carrying and handed it to Xie Beiyuan:

"Bei Yuan's eighth birthday present."

Chen Mo's smile was warmed by the orange light. She seemed to want to say something, but she coughed non-stop and took a while to recover.

Finally, she seemed to think of something, and found a black guitar pick from her small bag, and put it in Xie Beiyuan's palm:

"Bei Yuan, don't worry about the voices of the outside world, you have to be brave enough to chase after what you like, or when you have someone you like in the future."

Eight-year-old Xie Beiyuan didn't know if she understood what her mother said.

At that time, he only nodded slightly, and finally curled up his fingers, and slowly held the somewhat cold pick.

"When you grow up, play the guitar for your mother."

—

On the first day of the new semester, Gu He was playing basketball with the boys in the same class on the playground. The basketball in his hand fell into the basket with a graceful arc. Zhou Yuanhang couldn't help but praise:

"Ness!!"

Gu He blinked at him:

"Regular operation."

After all, he took the water from Gu Miao and just unscrewed the cap when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone and his expression changed.

"Fang Ziye!!"

Gu He ran down from the field, firmly grabbed Fang Ziye's ear, glanced at Gu Miao over there, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you write a love letter to my sister? Who told you to have unreasonable thoughts about her??"

"Wrong, Brother Xiaohe, haven't I sent it out yet? Who doesn't like Goddess Xiao Miao, let's just think about it."

Gu Miao is kind-hearted, has a good personality and good grades, and is well-known in the whole No. [-] Middle School.But she was well protected by her flamboyant brother, so few people dared to provoke her.

Fang Ziye begged for mercy and promised not to disturb Gu Miao's study and life, so Gu He let him go with satisfaction.

Gu He took a few steps back and gestured to Fang Ziye, "I'll keep an eye on you". He was just about to turn around, but was bumped by someone passing behind him.

Gu He was stunned for a moment, he seemed to smell a faint scent of grass and trees.

"Feel sorry."

The voice of the person behind him was low, and he left two words indifferently.

Gu He looked back, but only saw the boy's back and the guitar he was carrying.

Gu He somehow felt a little familiar, and when he came to his senses, Fang Ziye was still staring at him blankly.

"What are you doing?"

Gu He elbowed him.

Fang Ziye frowned, what he said was a bit inexplicable:

"I feel like I've seen my idol."

Gu He glanced at the boy again, and finally raised his lips slightly:

"Your idol? I feel pretty handsome, but it seems a bit draggy."

When the physical education get out of class was over, Gu He went to the bathroom to wash his face.

The boy's hair was still dripping with water, so he wiped it casually with a paper towel, and after returning to the classroom, he lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep.

Seeing him like this, Gu Miao at the same table reminded him aloud:

"Brother, don't sleep, let's memorize vocabulary for a while, the teacher will dictate in the next class."

"Oh." Gu He responded sullenly. He set up his vocabulary book and glanced at it. He happened to notice that the table in front of him was empty, so he asked Song Yuanyuan:

"Yuanyuan, who are you at the same table?"

Song Yuanyuan glanced at the seat at the same table:

"It seems to be a repeat student who has been transferred to the class."

"That's it."

Gu He nodded.After looking at the words again, I really couldn't read it anymore, so I turned around and had nothing to say to Gu Miao:

"Hey, Xiao Miao, are you going to Uncle Xie's house for dinner this afternoon?"

Gu Miao thought about it and nodded:

"Yes, it seems that the third brother has come back from abroad and wants to introduce us."

After hearing this, Gu He propped his chin in thought for a while.Afterwards, his thoughts were interrupted by the class bell, and the class teacher Zhou Jia stepped into the classroom, followed by a tall boy.

The boy's hair color is very heavy, his eyes seem to be filled with ink, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, like a painting.That is, there is always a kind of indifference around the body, which makes people afraid to approach.

Gu He's eyes were glued to the boy and he couldn't move away. He was a little surprised to see him turn around and write "Xie Beiyuan" on the blackboard.

Xie Beiyuan walked down from the podium after writing his name. He walked to the seat next to Song Yuanyuan, and when he was putting away his schoolbag, he raised his eyes and glanced at Gu He.

At that moment, Gu He seemed to feel a slight electric current passing through his heart, causing his heart to beat heavily.

In this class, Gu He didn't listen to a single word. He propped his chin to look at the hair tip of Xie Beiyuan's back, and he could always smell the fragrance of plants and trees on Xie Beiyuan's body. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, brother, what are you thinking? School is over."

It wasn't until Gu Miao called Gu He that Gu He came back to his senses.He quickly packed his schoolbag and was about to rush out, but everyone ran to the door, and he turned a corner and came back.

Gu He sat in the front seat of Xie Beiyuan, resting his arms on Xie Beiyuan's table and looking at him.

Xie Beiyuan raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly in doubt.

"Hey, handsome guy, you look familiar."

Gu He smiled at him, the young man's smile was bright and flamboyant, very dazzling under the golden sun:

"Have we... met somewhere?"

—

There was a warm and soft touch on his lips, Gu He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and took a look at Xie Beiyuan.

"what happened?"

The noon sun was shining on the closed curtains, and the room was a bit dark, only the patterns of the curtains were reflected on the ground.

Gu He shrank into Xie Beiyuan's arms again, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"You're laughing."

Xie Beiyuan didn't know what dream Gu He had, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his lips, so he couldn't help but pecked lightly.

"I dreamt of you."

Gu He rubbed Xie Beiyuan's chin with his cheek, like a clingy kitten:

"In my dream, I saw you when I was a child, and Xiao Miao was there too. Later, you, me and Xiao Miao went to school together. I even teased you, but unfortunately I was woken up by you before I could see your expression clearly .”

Gu He yawned, as if remembering something, he raised his hand to look at the ring on his ring finger, and liked it so much.

But before he could see enough, Xie Beiyuan grabbed his hand.

Xie Beiyuan took his hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, and asked:

"How did you tease me?"

Gu He turned his head to look at him, and touched the mark above Xie Beiyuan's collarbone that he made last night with his hand.

"I said, handsome guy, you look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Gu He leaned over, got another one on his neck maliciously, and tapped his fingertips in satisfaction.

"I don't even have to wait for your answer to guess your reaction. You will definitely hate me, and you can make me angry with that kind of tone."

Xie Beiyuan was itchy from him, so he turned over and grabbed his wrist and pressed it against his ear, not to make him move.

Gu He hugged Xie Beiyuan's neck with his other free hand:

"The current Gu He is a little bit bad, and he is not strong enough to moleste. If it were the current Gu He, he would say..."

He paused on purpose, Xie Beiyuan knew what he meant, so he followed along and asked:

"What will you say?"

Gu He bent his eyes and smiled:

"I will say, handsome guy, why do you look a bit like my boyfriend?"

Xie Beiyuan slightly bent the corners of his lips, imitating what he said just now:

"The 19-year-old Xie Beiyuan is also terrible, he really only hates you."

"Then Xie Beiyuan now..."

Before Gu He finished his question, he was blocked back. Xie Beiyuan bowed his head and kissed him, and answered his question with action.

On the ground, clothes were scattered all over the place.

Ala outside the door didn't see the two masters all night, and was calling downstairs angrily.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a red butterfly flew in through the half-open window and landed on Allah's nose.

It stayed for a while, and finally flapped its wings and flew into the distance along the sunlight among the forest leaves.

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The author has something to say: This is really the end here, I hope you like this story.

After a few days of rest, the pre-accepted double-A cookies will be opened. Interested babies can take a look.

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