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Isoughtoutwhatyoumeanttome

That night, Liu Yuan took a photo of the sentence written in Gu Heng's note and sent it to Ji Yahan. After two hours, he finally got a reply from there:

- i found out what you mean to me

Liu Yuan tightened his fingertips, staring blankly at those small Song-style characters in a daze.

The image of Gu Heng sitting at the desk and writing appeared in his mind.

At first he just wanted to get close to Gu Heng, but he didn't know why, maybe it was just because of hormones, or an inexplicable desire to conquer, but unconsciously, he cared so much about him, the way he was smiling, frowning , The fragile look, the trembling look, the worried look for myself, I can vividly remember it when I close my eyes.

What he has learned the most from Gu Heng is restraint. Liu Yuan thinks he has more restraint than his peers, but to put it bluntly, they are all pretending. Heng is different, he often exudes an aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world, so that his impetuous heart can temporarily settle down, and it really falls on him. Sitting quietly with him, I feel that my heart is very peaceful and at ease .

However, the most peculiar thing is that Gu Heng is sometimes too cannibalistic. When he cooks, he looks like a virtuous wife, wearing an apron, and occasionally holding a spatula to talk to himself with a smile. Almost couldn't hold back, he wanted to go up and hug Gu Heng's waist, and rub his head against his soft belly, even if the apron he was wearing was covered with oil stains, he didn't mind.

Teacher Gu will be the only one in this life, Liu Yuan thought to himself.His thoughts were pulled back, and he returned to the screen of 4 Cun's mobile phone, and kissed the sentence "Isoughtoutwhatyoumeanttome" in the center of the screen.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Winter is getting closer and closer, and yellow leaves are falling from the plane trees in the school. Gu Heng passed by the publicity center after class, and heard the bustling inside, he went in curiously, a group of students were painting, and props were piled up on the ground , I saw a little girl with rabbit ears jumping out of the box in the corner, and yelled,

"Teacher Gu!"

"Eh? You're here..." Gu Heng smiled and recognized the students in his class.

"Yeah, you came just in time, what a coincidence, I have something to tell you." The little girl ran forward a few steps, raised her head, "I ask you, are you a judge?"

"What judge?"

"It's a drama contest!"

"Oh—so you are preparing for this, and there is still one month left."

"The other departments have rehearsed! Don't interrupt, I'm asking you, are you?"

Gu Heng pinched the rabbit ears in front of him, pretending to be calm and said: "I don't know, probably not."

"You lied! I saw you on the list of judges!"

"What are you doing? Came to bribe me?"

"Bribe, no way, to curry favor with you—"

Suddenly there was a shout in the distance: "The rabbit is on the stage! Where is the rabbit?!"

"Oh!—here we come!" The little girl responded back, turned her face and lowered her posture and said: "Mr. Gu, you don't know, our minister is fierce, and this time he will scold people again if he doesn't get the ranking. Please do me a favor." , add a few emotional points, I will definitely endorse it when I go back..."

"Eh? Isn't this Teacher Gu?" A student walked by.

"This is the teacher of your class? Isn't he a judge of the drama competition?" Another student standing beside him poked him.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

The boy hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed it quietly: "Teacher Gu is here..."

"No, no, no." Gu Heng hurriedly waved his hand.

Someone called out: "Hey! The judges came to see us!"

All of a sudden, the paint painters, poster painters, and prop makers all turned their heads and swarmed over, chirping to please him.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more lively, Gu Heng let out a cry, and hurriedly ran away, running out of the activity center.

As soon as I got outside, I answered a call: "Hello, is this Mr. Gu?"

"I'm."

"We're from the Bakery, so I'll put the things in the security office of the community for you, okay?"

"Ok, thanks."

He hung up the phone and rushed to the bicycle shed without stopping, and hurried back on his bicycle. Today, Tuesday, he went to the supermarket specially to buy some vegetables and fish cakes. After thinking about it, he bought some dried noodles. Put them all in the bicycle basket, stepped back on the bike in a good mood, and kicked up the pedals.

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Liu Yuan returned home in doubt, opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The family had a meal, and I haven't seen you for a few days. I'll teach you, what's wrong? No way?" Father Liu was sitting at the dining table, frowning.

"I still have class tomorrow, so what's the point of calling me back?"

"Today is your birthday."

"..." Liu Yuan rolled his eyes suddenly, "Oh, I forgot."

"Your mother ordered food for you, and it will be delivered in a while,

"I've been in school for a long time, come home and eat something good." Mother Liu smiled while laying out the tableware.

"I eat pretty well at school, too."

With a snap, Father Liu dropped his chopsticks and said, "Are you sick again?"

Liu Yuan snorted, only to hear the door of the living room being slammed, he ran to open the door, and Liu Yu was standing outside.

"Are you here too?"

"Dad called me here and said that your 20th birthday is a big birthday." Liu Yu changed his shoes at the door and threw a box into his arms, "Take it, my family didn't wrap anything for you either."

Liu Yuan glanced at it and said lightly, "Thanks, I don't like wearing watches very much."

The family seldom get together to eat so neatly, and the atmosphere of an unexpected dinner is a bit weird. Liu Yu doesn't know if it's true or to cooperate with his father, and they keep talking about Liu Yuan's bad habits. I was so depressed that I hid in the bedroom after dinner.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I received a text message from Gu Heng:

- not coming today?

- Well, go home and talk to my dad about something.

-oh.

-It's too late to tell you, sorry, Teacher Gu.

-It's fine.

- Well, then I'll go wash up, go to bed early, good night.

Liu Yuan felt extremely tired today, he let out a sigh of relief, fell on the bed, stared at the phone for a long time, but there was no reply.

He dialed again.

This time the answer was quick, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Teacher Gu, are you angry?"

"I do not have."

"Then why don't you say goodnight to me?"

"...ready to come back."

"Hey, I was educated by my dad again."

"Why this time?"

"Let me make plans for things after graduation."

"You're still two years away from graduation."

"Yeah... In fact, it's too fast."

"Do you want to go to school or work?" There was a smile on the other side.

"I want to go to school." Liu Yuan stared at the ceiling motionlessly, "I want to see you."

There was a sudden silence on the phone, and neither of them spoke again. Maybe the signal was not very good, and there was a slight ringing of electric current, buzzing, like an invisible line, spanning seven kilometers, with Liu Yuan tied at one end. , with Gu Heng tied at one end.

"I said..." Gu Heng said.

"Ok?"

"Xiao Yuan..."

"Ah."

"sleep early."

"...Then, good night, Teacher Gu."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Heng sat down at the dining table feeling lost.Touching the paper plate with his fingers, he stared blankly at the table of dishes in front of him and a cake with candles in the middle.

That day, while he was taking a shower, he secretly flipped through his student ID card, and remembered the date of November 11, but for some reason, he didn't say the phrase "Happy Birthday" until the end.

I almost blurted out just now, but the words were stopped the moment my words were on my lips, maybe I am not good at sensationalism, and I don't know how to end it once it starts.

The day before Christmas Eve, the drama competition arrived. There was a circle of small light bulbs outside the activity center at 7:[-] pm, and the hall was full of students. The reason why Gu Heng was invited to be a judge was because of the teachers in their department None of them were interested in participating, so it fell on him again.Gu Heng's purpose is to always maintain a high degree of respect and friendliness to the students. Even if he is not very interested, he is still the most serious one among the judges and teachers, and he is very cooperative and nods from time to time.

There are a total of six departments participating this time. The little girl in Gu Heng's own class was the fifth one to take the stage. It could be seen that she was a little nervous, so Gu Heng quietly gave her a thumbs up.Afterwards, their departments performed very well, and the whole hall was still full of laughter until the curtain call.

Gu Heng was also amused, immersed in the joy just now, shook his head and scored on the form.

The curtain call ended here, and the next department was about to go on stage. As soon as the voice came out, Gu Heng's pen stopped suddenly, and a hole was poked in the thin scoring paper.

He looked up. There was no one on the stage, and the narrator spoke his lines.

It's Xiaoyuan's voice...

His voice is very flat, without emotion, but he can feel focused and sincere. Occasionally, the old microphone falters, linking his mellow voice into a series of undulating electric waves.

The string of electric waves slid past Gu Heng's heart one by one, he felt a slight itching in his chest, he couldn't scratch it, and he pressed down on the cap of the ballpoint pen with his thumb.

It was so itchy, and he could only hear voices but not see people, which made him feel a little anxious.

Gu Heng pressed the cap of the pen faster and faster until the voice of the narration stopped abruptly and his thumb stopped.

Then the actors came out, the props were slowly pushed onto the stage, cheerful music played, Gu Heng didn't have the time to watch it any more, and kept staring blankly until the end, there were cheers, applause, and noisy discussions in the hall Pulling Gu Heng's mind back, he handed over his score to the drama competition committee, and hurried to the backstage.

As soon as he pushed open the heavy hall back door, he bumped into a pair of bright eyes.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Gu is synonymous with forbearance

Huh~God bears witness, there will be a final breakthrough tomorrow