good friend?Boy friend!

At Xingbu's sincere request, the aunt told Xingbu the method of making small noodles. Xingbu took it seriously in her heart. He also enjoys it when he takes shape. Fortunately, he has a formed and lovely Qiao Gong’s little noodle man at hand, and he can give it as a gift. He has memorized the method of making a little noodle man. , he believes that he can also make lifelike little noodle figures, but he bought the little noodle figures that look like Qiao Gong from his aunt, and he has always kept them properly. Just today, he gave the little noodle figures to gave him.Qiao Gong looked at the little noodle puppet that Xingbu gave him. He was overjoyed and moved. He said that this was the most meaningful gift he had received in 11 years.Xing Bu said, "Qiao Gong, as long as you like it, that's fine."

When Xingbu gave Qiao Gong a gift, he naturally thought of Hua Jinyun. He once said that he would give him a gift on Hua Jinyun’s birthday. Yun gift, because he has been separated from him, whether we can meet again in this life is still unknown, Xingbu can only pray that Hua Jinyun will be well, study hard, live well, well... remember him, don't forget about him.

"But... what's the use of remembering?" Xingbu murmured.

"Little God, what are you talking about?" Qiao Gong asked curiously, "Why are you talking to yourself?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing."

"Are you worried?"

"I... have something on my mind?"

maybe.Xingbu thought, maybe he has something on his mind, something to think about, something to think about, but what he wants is nothing.

Qiao Gong said: "Little God, are you homesick? You want to go back to heaven."

Xingbu said, "Yes...well, I'm quite homesick too."

Qiao Gong said: "Little God, can you tell me what your home looks like? I envy you. You can come to the world, but I can't go to the sky."

Xingbu thought, what's the use of envy?He has also become a "no owner and lonely soul" now, and he can't go back to the happy planet. How can he be happy?Thinking of the Happy Planet, Xingbu's heart felt warm, warm, and painful. He lay down, looked at the sky, and told Qiao Gong about the Happy Planet he was on. He said it was very exciting, Qiao Gong He also listened with great interest, and at the end, Qiao Gong said: "Little God, can you interpret dreams?"

Interpretation of dreams?Qiao Gong confuses Xing Bu more and more, does Qiao Gong really regard him as a god?

Xing Bu said: "Qiao Gong, you are dreaming, aren't you?"

Qiao Gong said: "Exactly, during my illness, I had the same strange dream for several nights."

Xingbu said: "A strange dream? What kind of strange dream? Is that strange dream scary?"

Qiao Gong said: "It's not particularly scary, it's just very strange."

Xingbu said: "What kind of strange method?"

Qiao Gong said: "I dreamed that I was wearing a strange dress, a bit like the clothes you wore when you first came to the world, but not exactly, anyway..."

Qiao Gong was deeply impressed by the dream he had, not because he simply wore a strange outfit, so he remembered the dream in his heart, but because he felt that the dream he had was as real, with illusion in it, illusion in illusion To be honest, it's hard to tell.He described the clothes he was wearing in his dream to Xing Bu, and Xing Bu immediately understood that the clothes Qiao Gong was wearing were worn by Hua Jinyun.Xing Bu was not surprised by Qiao Gong's dream. He once talked about Hua Jinyun with Qiao Gong, the era Hua Jinyun lived in, and the dress of that era. Qiao Gong knew the dress of the 21st century. It's not surprising to be able to dream, this is thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Xingbu asked Qiao Gong what else he dreamed about, Qiao Gong said that apart from that, he didn't dream about anything else.

Xingbu said: "It's just a dream. I must have told you about the place where I was, and you wrote it down. That's why I dreamed about it."

Qiao Gong said: "Maybe, but my dream is too real, as if I have experienced it myself."

Xing Bu said: "Dreams are like this, I also had dreams, everything in the dream is so real, just like experiencing it personally, but they are not real, the things in the dream, once you have experienced it, forget it. "

Xingbu thought, Qiao Gong and Hua Jinyun looked exactly the same, they were both so handsome, what would happen if Qiao Gong wore Hua Jinyun's clothes, and what would happen if Hua Jinyun wore Qiao Gong's clothes?That must be fun!Thinking of this, Xing Bu couldn't help giggling, Qiao Gong asked him why he was laughing, and he said, "Because I thought of something interesting."

Qiao Gong asked: "What's interesting? Tell me about it."

Xingbu said, "Well..."

The thing was interesting, but he didn't know how to tell Qiao Gong. At this moment, a kite came leisurely. Xing Bu pointed at the kite and said, "Look, look!"

When Qiao Gong saw the kite, he couldn't help reciting: "The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows blow the embankment and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children come back from school early, and take advantage of the east wind to fly paper kites."

After Qiao Gong finished singing, Xing Bu said, "Qiao Gong, are you reciting poems?"

Qiao Gong said: "That's right, I suddenly remembered the work of the predecessors, and felt that it was very suitable for this scene, so I recited it."

Speaking of reciting poems, Xingbu naturally thought of Hua Jinyun, Hua Jinyun loves reciting poems very much, he can recite whatever he sees, just like Qiao Gong, no, it should be said that Qiao Gong is the same as Hua Jinyun, They both have the same appearance, somewhat similar speech and behavior, similar personalities, and even the same hobbies. Isn't Qiao Gong really Hua Jinyun's twin brother?

Xingbu said: "If you want to talk about reciting poems, I will also sing one. I will sing it to you. A setting sun spreads in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow."

Qiao Gong said that Xing Buyin's poem is good. This poem was taught to him by Hua Jinyun when he was with Hua Jinyun. Don't keep thinking about the past, the more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it will be.

Xingbu sat up from the grass, pointed to the kite flying in the sky, and said, "Qiao Gong, kite, I want to fly a kite."

Qiao Gong also stood up and grabbed Xingbu: "I'll take you to fly a kite, but we have to go back and make a kite ourselves."

Xingbu made an "OK" gesture: "No problem, can you make a kite?"

Qiao Gong looked at Xingbu's hand gesture and found it quite interesting, he couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Yes, my father taught me."

Xingbu said: "Then you can teach me how to make a kite too?"

Qiao Gong said: "No problem, as long as you can learn it well."

Xingbu said: "Qiao Gong, you underestimate me too much. If I can't even learn how to make a kite, how can I be worthy of the title of my little inventor of Happy Planet?"

Qiao Gong said: "What kind of family is Xiaoyao?"

Xingbu said: "The little inventor of Happy Planet!"

Qiao Gong said: "Little...what is an inventor?"

Xingbu said: "A little inventor is... a person who can invent many, many things that have never been done before. Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Looking at Qiao Gong with a confused face, Xingbu couldn't help but secretly laughed. This Qiao Gong was so stupid that he didn't understand if he told him, so he just didn't talk about it. He just became the "little fairy" in his mind. "That's good.

Xingbu didn't tell him, but Qiao Gong wanted to get to the bottom of it. He wanted Xingbu to tell him what a "little inventor" was, but Xingbu didn't say anything.

Qiao Gong said: "Okay, how dare you not tell me, I have a way for you to tell me, accept it!"

Qiao Gong wanted to "trick" Xing Bu, but Xing Bu stuck out his tongue at him mischievously, and ran away happily like a little rabbit before Qiao Gong caught him. .