Boyfriend's memory is only one day

[4.2 Gu Yu]

[About the difference between surname, first name and nickname]

【Tutu couldn't tell the difference between the surname and the nickname before the age of six, and Tao Tutu was often written in the notebook handed in to the teacher.Later, I gradually got the concept of a surname, and called myself Tujia—this incident became a joke for many years. 】

Stone and Mantou miraculously reconciled.

The reason was that the day before yesterday, when Tao Jia left for school, he was still angry with Gu Yu and completely forgot to put the turtle food of the steamed buns into the water.

Although Mantou was not acclimatized to the environment after flying from abroad, he would always be hungry. There was no food feeder in the apartment, so he had to climb out of the incubator in some unknown way and search for stones in various rooms.

After the two tortoises fought in the Cold War, Shishi moved into the study. Mantou followed the trail and found Shitou, who was laying eggs in the new nest.

——This was guessed by Gu Yu later based on the water stains left on the floor.

When Tao Jia returned home, she found that the tortoises at home had let go of their past suspicions and were clinging head to head intimately, so she moved the stone nest back to the balcony so that they could live together again.

It's Sunday morning. After Tao Jia got up, he went to change the water in the incubator on the balcony. Gu Yu cooked a pot of porridge in the kitchen, added shrimp and vegetables, and there was a light and mild aroma wafting out. Tao Jia's nose moved. He moved, opened his eyes wide and asked, "Brother, did you put peas in?"

Gu Yu pulled away the chair in front of the dining table and sat down casually. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Yes."

"..." Tao Jia had no choice but to say angrily, "I don't like eating peas."

"It takes a long time to cook the porridge," Gu Yu said, "the beans will become soft, and they are delicious with other vegetables."

Tao Jia sniffed the smell in the air again, and found out that there were shrimps and corns that he liked to eat in the porridge, and beans and carrots that he didn't like.

"Brother!" Tao Jia was in a hurry, the turtle he was holding fell off with a snap, and the steamed bun fell on its back: "Don't put those things next time."

Gu Yu thought for a moment: "Yes, but Tutu has to come and pick the ingredients by himself."

Tao Jia: "."

"I can't cook," he tried to argue, "I'd blow up the kitchen."

A painful lesson has been recorded in the diary. Yesterday, Saturday, when Tao Jia was frying pork, he used a shovel to throw the meat directly out of the window, fell into the small flower bed downstairs, was eaten by a passing orange cat, and unfortunately got a stomachache inflammation.

Gu Yu paid a large sum of cat medical expenses yesterday, but he didn't expect to let himself into the kitchen today.

"I don't want it," Tao Jia didn't even change the water in the incubator. He sat down on a small stool on the balcony, eye-to-eye with the stone steamed bun, and said depressedly, "My illness can't be cured. Learn to cook. It can't be cured either."

Gu Yu frowned lightly: "Tu Tu..."

"You ask Tutu to cook for you," Tao Jia said suddenly, "I'm not Tutu, I'm Tao Tao."

Gu Yu was silent for a while, then put down the notebook in his hand.Tao Jia's sudden memory confusion still hasn't disappeared, and she can still remember clearly yesterday...

"Tudu is your nickname," Gu Yu got up and walked over, stopped beside Tao Jia, and whispered, "There is no one else."

Tao Jia pointed the back of his head at him stubbornly, unable to listen to Gu Yu's words at all, and retorted: "Then why do you call me Tutu? My surname is not Tu."

Gu Yu paused, and asked another way: "Then Tao Tao thinks, who is Tutu?"

Tao Jia poked at the stone on his knee, and after a long time he said sullenly, "I don't know, and you didn't tell me."

Seeing that Tao Jia's mood was getting more and more depressed, Gu Yu had no choice but to write down this answer for the time being, and discuss it with Lu Xiangshuang after preparation, and gently diverted Tao Jia's attention: "The stone seems to want to go back into the box."

Tao Jia touched Shishi's neck with his fingers, Shishi seemed to feel his mood, and rubbed him affectionately.

"I hate soil." Tao Jia finally said.

In order to take Tao Jia to relax, Gu Yu specially bought tickets to the city museum, and the two drove there in the afternoon.

When Tao Jia came back, Tao Jia seemed much happier. While someone was taking a shower, Gu Yu took down the notebook from the bookshelf in the bedroom, turned on the desk lamp, picked up a pen, and started today's routine work - recording the life of the little lover .

The encephalopathy characteristic of SUS was too strong in Tao Jia, and recently he gradually tended to lose everything, even forgetting the habit of feeding the turtles in the morning, the two turtles would be starved from time to time, and finally Gu Yu was lying on the head of the bed Posting a post-it note solved the problem.

According to this development trend, although Gu Yu is very reluctant to think about this possibility, he has to be prepared-if Tao Jia forgets everything one day, what should he do?

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[4.3 Gu Yu]

【Tutu and Erhu】

[Aunt Tang once wanted Tutu to learn piano. After studying for three months, Rutu left six piano teachers, kicked down a collection-level piano, and was punished by Aunt Tang for half a day for self-examination in the study room. Write down the keys. 】

[When Tutu was eight years old, he became very interested in Erhu because he watched the performances of street performers.A professional teacher was invited to teach, and the rustic erhu won the gold medal in the city competition a year later. 】

[Later, Tutu secretly carried the erhu on his back to perform in the street, the small bowl containing the money was snatched by a beggar, the erhu was accidentally broken, and he was ridiculed by passing classmates, so Tutu seldom showed this talent in front of others ,]

Ink flowed from the tip of the pen, and there was a slight sound when the pen and paper met. When Gu Yu was writing this, he suddenly heard a little movement from the direction of the bathroom.

He stopped writing, turned his head to look, and saw the bathroom door not far away was slammed shut, as if he could still hear Tao Jia's nervous breathing inside.

"Tao Tao?" Gu Yu stood up and asked while walking towards the bathroom, "Didn't you take the pajamas in?"

Tao Jia kept his back against the wall without moving, and stammered, "No...no."

Gu Yu had already walked to the door of the bathroom, and through the frosted glass and the gradually dissipating mist, he could see Tao Jia's figure, stiff and uneasy.

Gu Yu lowered his eyelashes, thinking about something, and finally said: "Tao Tao comes out after taking a shower, it's not good to stay in the bathroom all the time."

"Mmm, um." Tao Jia's voice seemed wet inside, and it took him a long time to continue: "I'll get dressed soon."

Two in the morning.

Tao Jia lay on the bed, opened her eyes silently, the eyes were clear, and she hadn't fallen asleep at all.

He spent a few minutes counting the breathing rate of Gu Yu beside him, and finally came to the conclusion that his brother was already fast asleep.

So Tao Jia lifted the quilt very slowly, and the cold air in the middle of the night made him tremble all over. He almost sneezed, but he choked back forcefully and forced out tears.

He put on his slippers and got out of bed, carefully moved around the bed, and finally stood in front of the bookshelf by the window, squinting his eyes to find the notebook that Gu Yu was still writing before going to bed.

He saw it when he was about to come out after taking a shower. Gu Yu was sitting at the table, writing that diary with gentle eyes and serious eyes. According to Tao Jia's understanding of his brother, Gu Yu was definitely not someone who would write a diary for no reason. You don't need a diary at all to remember things.

Tao Jia clenched his fists in the dark and vowed to find the diary to find out the truth.

The notebook is easy to find. It has an off-white cover, which looks very similar to the one Tao Jia used to write things down. It can be found at a glance even in poor light.

Tao Jia pulled out the diary from the bookshelf.

However, because the action was too hasty, the other books next to each other shook when they were taken out, and fell down under Tao Jia's panicked eyes, making a series of clattering sounds.

"..."

Tao Jia immediately hid the diary behind her back, and turned vigilantly to look at Gu Yu who was on the bed.

Maybe it was his illusion, Gu Yu's steady breathing seemed to stop for a moment, and then he returned to normal as if nothing had happened. Tao Jia listened for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief - Gu Yu was not woken up by himself.

Tao Jia took the diary out of the bedroom, went to the living room and turned on the small light. Under the curious eyes of the two turtles on the balcony, he carefully and completely wrote down the diary written by Gu Yu himself. Read it again.

The more I read it, the colder my heart became, because Gu Yu wrote "Tutu" at the beginning of the first sentence on every page.

This is a diary for Tutu.Tao Jia thought.

The fingers pinching the corner of the page turned white with force. Tao Jia sat on the sofa for a long time, and did not come back to his senses until he realized that he felt cold later.

He lowered his gaze in a daze, and saw that on the latest page of the diary, Gu Yu wrote... Tutu can play the erhu.

There is a small guest room in the apartment, which is intended for guests.But because there are very few guests in the family, this guest room is used as a utility room most of the time, and Gu Yu puts away things that are not usually used in an orderly manner.

Tao Jia pushed open the door of this room, and through the gauze-like moonlight outside the window, she saw various things, large or small, arranged neatly on the display shelves in the corner.

There are crooked clay pots, robot ornaments with missing arms and legs, wood carvings with a few tooth marks, and a small erhu lying on the top floor.

Tao Jia took down the erhu.

Although it was not covered with a dust-proof cloth, the instrument was clean and cool to the touch, without even a speck of dust. It can be seen that people often come to this room to wipe it.

Tao Jia couldn't remember exactly when Gu Yu came to clean the room. From his recent memories, Gu Yu has always been very busy. He used to be busy studying and researching, but now he is busy dealing with company affairs and taking care of himself. .

Tao Jia took a few steps back, sat down on the stool, and looked at the erhu in his hand.

In terms of size, this erhu seems to be much smaller than usual, and it seems to be something only for children.Tao Jia lightly flexed his fingers, and played the taut strings, and the erhu strings made a crisp "boom", which was still melodious after so many years.

It is a very expensive little erhu.Tao Jia came to a useless conclusion.

Holding the erhu, he suddenly felt a faint sense of familiarity in his heart, but when he tried to explore it carefully, it disappeared without a trace, leaving a feeling of scratching his heart like looking at flowers through the fog.

Tao Jia fiddled with it, and unconsciously murmured: "I can pull it too."

Thinking of the "Tutu" in Gu Yu's diary, Tao Jia was very angry.Isn't it just playing an erhu?Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooty

He was so angry that he scratched the erhu with his paws. After scratching twice, he found that the touch under his fingers was a bit strange, so he looked at it curiously for a while, and found that there was a thin ring of erhu on the bar of the erhu near the bottom of the piano tube. crack.

Tao Jia touched it along the way, and couldn't help thinking, it's cracked like this, why hasn't it broken?

Or it was once broken, but it was carefully repaired in a very powerful way.

Some fragmented pictures seemed to flash through Tao Jia's mind quickly. For some reason, when his nose became sour, tears fell down unexpectedly and hit the erhu.

Why are you crying?Tao Jia himself couldn't figure it out.

It's not like being sad, or angry because of that "soil".

But before Tao Jia could figure out why, he suddenly heard the sound of the study door, and then the light in the room was turned on, and Gu Yu's figure appeared not far away.

"Tao Tao?" Seeing the tears on Tao Jia's face, Gu Yu froze for a moment, walked over quickly with a frown: "What's wrong?"

"I can also play the erhu." When Tao Jia saw him, the inexplicable tears flowed even more fiercely, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat: "...I can also play the erhu."

Gu Yu was so distressed that he regretted standing outside the study for so long before coming in. He gently pressed Tao Jia into his arms, and took away the erhu so that the sharp strings would not hurt anyone, while coaxing in a low voice: "I know, Tao Tao can pull The erhu is still very powerful."

"Tutu can do it too." Tao Tao stopped crying suddenly, looked at him with eyes that were washed clear by tears, and said aggrievedly: "You also praised him for his good pull. I saw it, you secretly wrote it in your diary. "

"..." Gu Yu was a little unable to explain, thought for a while and said, "When you were young, we called you Tutu, and Tutu is Tao Tao."

Tao Jia refuted him: "No, you're just arguing."

After saying this, he lowered his head and refused to make a sound.Gu Yu coaxed him patiently for a while before Tao Jia raised his eyes and said, "Do you like Tutu?"

In a sense, this sentence is a fact that will not change.

But Gu Yu knew in his heart that he couldn't answer that way at the moment, so he said, "I only like Tao Jia."

It is rare for Gu Yu to call his name seriously. Tao Jia immediately felt that he had been coaxed, but the tears hadn't dried yet, so he felt sorry for taking the initiative to kiss Gu Yu right now, so he could only awkwardly say: "I'm strong now. I suspect that you still have contact with Tutu."

"..." Gu Yu expressed doubts with his expression.

"You didn't write a diary for him before," Tao Jia complained, "I was caught only recently."

Gu Yu said helplessly: "...It is true that I wrote it recently..."

Tao Jia thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered the Internet celebrity words in the joke. She couldn't help straightening up, and asked quickly, "Is that person named Tutu your white moon tank?"

Gu Yu: "?"