love after ten years

◎"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"◎

There is a photo studio not far from Su's residence. The photo studio is small, with glass doors, and the decoration inside is clean and artistic.There is only one 34-five-year-old man in the store, who is both the owner and photographer, and works part-time as a photo editor.

The reason why Gu Qiyu chose this store was that there were not many people.

"Raise your chin a little bit, yes, turn to the right side a little bit, okay, that's it, don't move." Gu Qiyu listened to the photographer's manipulation, without impatience, and smiled from beginning to end, showing a naughty little canine tooth.

Finally, after adjusting the pose N times, the cameraman pressed the shutter with satisfaction.

"Okay, come pick it up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If you don't have time, we can send it to you. This photo can be used as a ID photo, tsk tsk, I guess it will fascinate many female clients." Confident, he transferred the photo to the computer as if showing off, and beckoned Gu Qiyu to take a look.

Gu Qiyu looked at himself in the photo, with red lips, white teeth, bright eyes, and no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. If he only looked at the photo, he might think he hadn't graduated from college.

Gu Qiyu wanted to ask, did he fix it a bit, but saw the photographer PS two or three small freckles on his face.

speechless...

The hand speed of this photo editing is really not so fast, Gu Qiyu thought about it, forget it, when it is adjusted to black and white, it doesn't matter if there are wrinkles and freckles.

"This," Gu Qiyu pointed at the upper body of the photo, and gestured, "From here on, let's help make the upper body black and white. The size is the size that is pasted on the tombstone, you understand?"

The originally happy photographer was stunned for a moment, looked at the smiling Gu Qiyu, and said, "You mean this is not a photo taken for ID, but a posthumous photo? Your own posthumous photo?"

After finishing speaking, he looked Gu Qiyu up and down, as if looking at a lunatic.

But after a few glances, the photographer also saw Mingtang. Although the person in front of him looked good-looking, he was too thin, his lips were bloodless, and his face was not normal white, showing a sickness.

Gu Qiyu didn't mind the photographer's scrutinizing eyes, and still had a smiling expression, "I can't help it, I don't want to make my family sad, so I can only solve these things by myself."

The photographer looked back, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up to apologize, "Really, you see I asked this question, I'm sorry brother, I thought you were playing with me just now."

"It's okay, your reaction is normal." Gu Qiyu took out his wallet to pay, "Boss, do the math, how much is it?"

"It's not much money, the size is small, 20 yuan will do."

When going out, the photographer sent Gu Qiyu to the door with a look of compassion, and when Gu Qiyu said goodbye to him, he insisted on giving Gu Qiyu a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Gu Qiyu refused in every possible way.

The photographer grabbed Gu Qiyu's hand, put the Buddhist beads on Gu Qiyu's wrist, and said, "Brother, there are many hurdles in this life. No matter how difficult it is, you may not be able to overcome it. You have said it all. I am afraid that the family members will be sad." Take care of these things by yourself, since your family cares about you so much, you should work harder and persevere, now that medicine is so advanced, maybe there will be hope tomorrow!"

The Buddhist beads on the wrist are smooth and gratifying, with a quiet light, and the thick patina on them shows the owner's love for it.

Although Gu Qiyu has seen through life and death, and has gradually learned to be indifferent to the relationship between people, but this strange photographer still moved him.

I really don't know how to thank a stranger for such a generous gift.After a lot of thought, the last thing I said was only one sentence: "Thank you."

I used to be with Cheng Mingxiao, I was very busy every day, I was so busy that I didn’t have time to feel these small touches in life, now I left Cheng Mingxiao, met Su Ziye, met Lao Wu from Weizhai, met a strange photographer, Everything is really good.

Gu Qiyu thought, if he had met these people early, would he not have this disease?

However, there are so many ifs in life.

Just like at this time, Su Ziye was sitting in a corner of the ward, thinking about what would happen if he didn't agree to the operation.

Lying on the hospital bed was a skinny old man. The old man was ten years younger than his grandfather, but he was much less energetic than his grandfather. With an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, he had to take a big breath when he said a word.

A group of filial sons and grandsons surrounded the old man's hospital bed, and the chattering made Su Ziye feel a little headache, but since it was someone else's family matter, it was really hard for Su Ziye, an assistant actor, to come forward to persuade him.

When the whole family finally talked about it, Su Ziye stepped forward symbolically and said: "The patient is a little weak after the operation and needs to rest. It is enough for your family members to leave one or two people to watch over them. If there is no special situation tomorrow, you can be discharged from the hospital." gone."

Back home, Yan Shi was playing with the old man next door on the stone pier with the birdcage in his hand. When he saw Su Ziye, he hurriedly asked, how was the operation?

Su Ziye replied perfunctorily: "Very good." Then he greeted the old man next to him and entered the house.

After a while, Yan Shi followed in, put down the birdcage, sat next to Su Ziye and waited for Su Ziye to speak.

Su Ziye didn't hide it either, and said bluntly: "You, you were deceived by that family. You pretended to be a filial son and grandson. In the operating room, the patient told me that his sons and daughters-in-law were just trying to trick him. I only went to take care of him recently, and I didn’t care about it before. He didn’t say it before for the sake of face, but now he’s making a fuss because he just wants to vent his anger.”

After Yan Shi listened, he stared and raised his eyebrows, with a look of disbelief, "No way? When I went to see him that time, I felt that his son and daughter-in-law didn't seem to be pretending. Besides, there is also his grandson. His little grandson is so handsome. At a young age, can you pretend?"

"Then who knows?" Su Ziye peeled a tangerine, handed half of it to Yan Shi, and continued: "Nowadays, these children are very smart, and it is not impossible for an adult to teach them. The patient knows it in his heart, and he didn't ask the doctor to call him." Anesthesia, when I entered the operating room, I said bluntly that there was no need for surgery, and the operation fee was paid as usual, and I went to work, so I told me about my aggrieved heart, and in the end, my body hurt so badly that I was given a sedative. Had a good sleep."

After finishing speaking, Su Ziye looked at his grandfather with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Actually, when I think about it now, this matter is a bit absurd. Even with my family's conditions, there will be no complaints from the dean to the director in the hospital, but the hospital is to save lives and heal the wounded." Every day, I don’t know how many people are waiting for a bed to be hospitalized and waiting for the operation room to arrange an operation. Even if you say that your old friend is pitiful, you should not take up public resources. Next time, don’t ask me for this kind of thing, I will definitely refuse! "

Yan Shi was a little uncomfortable being choked by his grandson, and muttered: "He saved your uncle's life when he was young, and I owe him a favor, so I have to pay it back. Besides, I asked the dean to check it out before calling you back. No use of public resources."

Su Ziye didn't say anything more, and the old man didn't do it on purpose, after all, everyone begged him to come over, so if he didn't help, it would be an excuse.

But the matter is over, and he should go back to Chengdu.

If he stays one more day, he will feel uneasy for one more day.

He talked to his grandfather again, just to let him listen to Yan Zimo and Yan Qiuheng. Even if he had to go to the hospital for a consultation, let Liu Da drive instead of driving on the road by himself.

Like a child, Yan Shi repeatedly nodded in agreement. He always accepts all the concerns of the juniors. He knows that it is not easy for young people, so he also pays great attention to his body and does not cause trouble to the juniors.

Su Ziye took a nap, called Yan Zimo at three or four in the afternoon, and set off.

Along the way, Su Ziye was very excited, the road conditions were good, and the road was smooth, he didn't call Gu Qiyu in advance, he wanted to give Gu Qiyu a surprise.

When Gu Qiyu woke up from his afternoon nap, without any warning, he saw a large bouquet of roses in front of him, and behind the roses was the handsome face that was serious at first sight, but now smiling again and again.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Quite surprised and pleasantly surprised, Gu Qiyu couldn't hide his inner joy, and the hands that received the roses trembled slightly.

No one knew how much he was afraid of being alone in an empty room. After his parents passed away, the three months he was alone was the source of his inability to face loneliness calmly in his life.

Thinking about how he still insisted on living alone on the mountain, he was really overwhelmed.

"Where did you get the string of beads? The starch is pretty good." Su Ziye reached out to poke the string of Buddha beads that the photographer gave him on Gu Qiyu's wrist. The texture was delicate and round.

Gu Qiyu subconsciously pulled his hand back, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Su Ziye, not Cheng Mingxiao, and he relaxed a little.

In the past, Cheng Mingxiao refused him to accept anything from anyone. No matter male or female, he was jealous. If someone gave Gu Qiyu something and he saw it, he would definitely buy a better one for Gu Qiyu the next day. throw away.

As time went by, Gu Qiyu didn't accept other people's gifts casually, and when he did accept it, he cautiously said that he bought it himself, for fear that Cheng Mingxiao would lose his temper.

Su Ziye was taken aback by Gu Qiyu's subconscious actions, and then felt a little sad. He didn't expect that Gu Qiyu still couldn't accept his active touch after so long.

Touching her nose to hide her embarrassment, Su Ziye straightened up, "I just arrived, go take a shower first, and then sleep for a while." After speaking, she turned her head and left Gu Qiyu's bedroom.

Gu Qiyu watched Su Ziye leave in a daze, and was about to explain when he heard that Su Ziye had already closed the door of his bedroom.

Sighing, Gu Qiyu turned over and got up slowly. He got up more and more slowly recently because of the uncontrollable pain in his body, especially the severe pain in the lumbar spine.

It was fine during the day, but at night he was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep all night long.

Barely standing up, his calf was a little swollen, and it slowly eased after walking a few steps. He remembered that there was a wide-mouthed vase on the shelf in the living room downstairs, which was just right for these roses.

Holding a large bouquet of roses, Gu Qiyu went downstairs with some difficulty. As soon as he put down the roses in his hand, he was attracted by the redness in the yard.

Gu Qiyu called to the door, and the whole yard was filled with potted roses, which made him dumbfounded for a moment.

"You said, you want to see the roses blooming in your yard. I thought, you can't see the roses in Qingdao, so I ordered some at the nearby flower market, and they just happened to be delivered today." Su Ziye explained standing behind Gu Qiyu.

Originally, he was a little angry with Gu Qiyu, but when he heard someone get up and go downstairs, he really didn't want to miss his reaction when he saw the roses in the yard, so he followed in a desperate manner.

Gu Qiyu turned his head to look at Su Ziye, some vague thoughts in his heart had a general outline, but he still wanted to hear the person in front of him say it himself, "Su Ziye, don't you have anything else you want to tell me?"