The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

"I'll take you to the shower."

Gu Peifeng wrapped him and Su Qiyun in a soft quilt, and Su Qiyun's body was warmed by his warmth.

Su Qiyun was a little worried: "—Will it wake them up?"

"Why don't you just sleep like this?"

Su Qiyun, who had an attack of cleanliness, lay on his chest and thought for a while, whether it was the victory of cleanliness or the victory of face——

He was a little reluctant, and hugged Gu Peifeng: "You carry me to wash."

Looks like a victory for cleanliness.

Gu Peifeng dressed him in bed.

Su Qi's chest was so white that it was so cold, and there were red marks all over it.

While admiring his masterpiece, he buttoned his buttons slowly.He didn't know where he grabbed a few buttons, but he managed to button three or four. After finishing, he proudly kissed him on the cheek.

Su Qiyun understood what he was thinking at once, and wanted to punch him unceremoniously, but Gu Peifeng hugged his hand and began to kiss his slender fingers again, Su Qiyun struggled several times before breaking free.

It seems that playing hooligans really does not depend on age, maybe younger, more open-minded, shameless.

When waking up in the morning, Su Xiaoci always felt that something was weird.

Gu Peifeng rolled up his sleeves and made breakfast for everyone.He looked like he was in a good mood, and he was working harder than usual.

She didn't understand why Gu Peifeng was so energetic for no reason—until she noticed that there were several red marks on Gu Peifeng's strong forearm muscles.

Like a cat scratching.

Xiaoci's face turned red.

Gu Peifeng saw Su Qiyun get out of the tent from a distance, left the pot behind and ran over, asking his health all the way, being more protective than usual.

He didn't let Su Qiyun sit in the open air and blow the air, but escorted him all the way to the RV. Xiaoci squinted his neck and glanced at it. Gu Peifeng was actively making the sofa at the back of the RV flat and soft, so that he could lie down and rest.

"Tsk tsk tsk. The pot is going to burn!" Yi Ran almost didn't look at it, teasing Gu Peifeng inwardly.

Gu Peifeng was not used to him, so he poked his head out: "If you feel confused, do it yourself!"

Flammable and cute for a second.

Gu Peifeng explained a few words, and when he was about to leave, Su Qiyun raised his eyes and kissed him on the cheek.

That's it, make this kid happy, he was as happy as a second kicker when he rushed out of the RV.

Su Xiaoci couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

No matter how much I like you, that's my brother.

Yi Ran chuckled, holding a cup of hot water, and caught sight of the red mark on Gu Peifeng's arm.

He deliberately bumped into Tao Zijian: "Tao Zi, did you get up in the middle of the night to take a shower last night?"

Tao Zi looked bewildered and said no.

"Hey, in the middle of the night, I suddenly heard someone tossing and taking a bath back and forth. The commotion lasted for almost two hours. I got up in the morning and took a look-I don't know how the bath is done. In the bathroom, in the shower room, in the bathtub , on the mirror, and on the ground, there is water all over.”

Gu Peifeng's ears turned red, pretending he didn't hear it.

"Oh, boss." Yi Ran began to smack his arm again, "Tighten up the tent at night, look at your arm, maybe a stray cat got into it and scratched it."

Gu Peifeng glanced at him: "No matter how cheap you are, you still eat compressed biscuits."

However, during the second half of the trip to Tibet, Xiaoci didn't say a word to Gu Peifeng.

After it was over, she murmured that it was dark several times, then turned around and flew to the other side of the ocean to take AP courses.

With the blessing of the International Mathematical Olympiad, Su Qiyun's recommendation letter is also clear, and Xiaoci has been locked by MIT in advance.

After the little rascal went to school, Gu Peifeng tidied up his small villa and lived with Su Qiyun in an upright manner.

The villa has a large yard, and a grand piano is placed in front of the well-lit glass.

When he was not busy, he would pester Su Qiyun to play the piano for him, and let him listen to it alone.

At this time, he either hugged him very tiredly, or lay on his knees, in short, he just didn't sit properly.

Su Qiyun's temper is really shockingly good, let him mess around.

Time flies, and it is the end of October in a blink of an eye.

Gu Peifeng is sitting in a coffee shop on the streets of Geneva, and the same topic is being discussed in the indoor alleys - the World Youth Development Forum.

With his earphones plugged in, he is watching the live broadcast of the World Youth Development Forum with more than a billion people.

Early in the morning, Gu Peifeng found Su Qiyun in the scattered shots. He has been sitting quietly with his head bowed, listening politely to the speeches of each youth representative.

Gu Peifeng has two mobile phones, one watching the live broadcast and the other checking Weibo.

#金融魔王云云子# Chaohua is more lively than before, and many screenshots have been posted on the Internet in real time, and he saved them one by one.

The theme of this conference is "Youth and the Future".

Soon it was Su Qiyun's turn to speak, and he made his finale appearance again.

After the host broadcast "Welcome Dr. Su to speak" in multiple languages, the number of live broadcasts began to soar immediately. Gu Peifeng was so overwhelmed by the barrage that he couldn't see anything, so he simply turned off the barrage.

Today's Su Qiyun still makes him very excited.

For very formal occasions, he wore a refined and decent pure black suit with a silver name tag pinned to the left chest.

The meeting party was well aware of his preference not to show his face, so in order to allow him to come, he deliberately confessed that he would not take pictures of his appearance.

Sure enough, the whole shot was the same as before, only his fair neck and clean jawline were captured.

Su Qiyun seemed to be adjusting his mood, straightened the manuscript with his slender fingers, and his Adam's apple slipped slightly.

He really likes Su Qiyun's restrained appearance, and he also likes his Adam's apple - not too big or too small, just enough for a bite.

"Thank you for the invitation of the United Nations. At the same time, I am also very honored to be selected as the national youth representative."

He bowed lightly, and Weibo was instantly paralyzed.

"100 years ago, my motherland was still suffering from guns and wars. It was countless revolutionary pioneers who paved the way for the development of the motherland with their ideals.

Blessed by their ideals, we have guaranteed a peaceful and happy 'future'.

With the development of society and economic growth, like many people, I am used to a prosperous and stable society, and I have somewhat forgotten that 100 years ago, our ancestors used to be classmates and pioneers who struggled for their ideals.

These once passionate words, when brought up again, will be met with merciless ridicule.

In the place where I live, there is an ugly and simple slang term called 'laughing at the poor but not laughing at the prostitutes', which is basically a witness to the change of the times and the values ​​​​of young people.

Until two months ago, in my motherland, the currency was maliciously shorted, and the economy was facing the challenge of life and death—this was a war without gunpowder, but the battlefield has been modernized and digitized, and has been transferred to the information network.

The organizer invited me because of this incident, and gave me many titles that sound pretentious, but what I want to say is that this is not my own heroic legend, let alone my own personality traits.

For hundreds or even thousands of years, dynasties have changed, stars have changed, and the world has divided and united. This is the history and culture, and the national character left in each of us Chinese.

Some people call it ideal.

Ideal, English is called ideal - actually I don't like its meaning in English, because this word implies 'unrealistic' meaning.

Here, I would like to share with you the interpretation of the word "ideal" in Chinese.

The word "Li" originated from the famous Chinese jade.At the very beginning, I talked about a piece of jade, understand its internal veins and texture, and carve accordingly.Later, "Book of Changes" began to extend it to "reason", and it was called "gentleman Huangzhong reason".

As for the word "thinking", the ancient Chinese book "Shuowen Jiezi" mentions this word as "Ji Si Ye", so the word "ideal" in Chinese means "thinking and hope derived from facts and principles." .

It is more in line with the concept of 'ideal' in my mind.

A great man in our country has a very good saying, which is called "a single spark can start a prairie fire".

This sentence is not only about the combined power of tiny people, but also about people with ideals.

It is also because of them, countless people who still have ideals, that my motherland can now flourish and enjoy peace and prosperity. "

He bowed his head and thought for a moment.

“Actually, before coming here, someone once interviewed me and asked me why Guangshi Qi and I came from the same school, and Mudwater and Nebula were born out of the same financial technology concept, why did he and I take completely different paths.

I don't want to run away from the topic, and I don't want to hide anything.

Qi Guang and I did learn from the same school.

The gap between me and Qi Guang may be only a little bit - but it happens to be this little bit that makes me and him go on very different paths.

For this, I need to thank two special people. "

"One, my father.

He is a people's policeman, which, like soldiers, doctors, and lawyers, is a naturally lofty idealistic profession.

This profession also made him somewhat idealistic.

My father, he believed that a person who lives upright and hard, even if it is small, is an ordinary and decent thing.

I am the same as him, and I am also the same as thousands of Chinese youths, only with a little more ideal than Qi Guang.

This little bit supported me in the process of studying; sharpened me in the process of starting a business; and propped up my backbone in my day-to-day life.

I am very, very grateful to my father. "

Su Qiyun bowed deeply.

"The second person, I want to thank my lover, Gu Peifeng."

Gu Peifeng was holding his mobile phone and heading towards the venue, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"The rumors about me before are true. I am indeed a borderline group - a patient with borderline personality disorder. Or, I used to be.

After he discovered my specialness, he didn't give up on me or abandon me, but stayed by my side day after day, enlightening my emotions.

When I was misunderstood by the whole world, it was actually my lover who suffered the most.

It was really, really hard for him.

Today, with his help, I have basically got rid of psychotropic drugs and can face my emotions normally and healthily.

All of this is due to my lover, who is tough, smart, and daring to fight. He is my friend, my lover, and even my exclusive therapist.

I am so grateful to have him in my life, I feel so lucky to have met such a wonderful person. "

Su Qiyun stroked his left chest and bowed for a long time.

Gu Peifeng squeezed the phone, wishing he could run to him right now, and he did the same.

On the streets of Geneva, there was an extra teenager running at full speed.

"The last thing I want to say is a small thing. Yes, you can zoom out a bit and let me appear, it doesn't matter."

Then the live broadcast faltered, and Gu Peifeng knew it without thinking——

Su Qiyun only showed half of his face. At that time, the live broadcast channel of the Seven Kingdoms was crowded. Now that the deity is standing in front of the camera, the traffic is not enough.

The live broadcast was stuck for two to three minutes before being resumed.

When the picture popped up, he was standing with his head bowed, his fair face was delicate and unreal.

When someone around him reminded him that he could continue, he nodded indifferently, and looked at the camera with clear eyes——

"From today, I will no longer hold any internal positions in Nebula, and will only participate in follow-up business activities as an investor."

Suddenly there was a low annoyed sound on the street, and Gu Peifeng realized that there were many people on the street who were watching the live broadcast just like him.

It's a pity that he doesn't know French, so he has no way of knowing what they are talking about.

On the screen, Su Qiyun continued to state his opinion:

"There is still a long way to go for intelligent decision-making. This is not a road that only my motherland can take, let alone a road that only developed countries can take——

This road is related to the future of the world and the destiny of all people.

I was lucky enough to walk early and to be the first guide when Nebula was a toddler.

It's not special, and I won't be the only Nebula.

After me, there will be generations of young people with ideals, leading him and pushing him——

I hope Nebula can walk out of her own future. "

This time, he bowed long and deeply.

Applause and cheers resounded in the streets. Gu Peifeng looked at the mature and restrained him on the screen, feeling relieved and proud.

The news of Su Qiyun's departure from Nebula quickly exploded on the Internet, and everyone was wailing when they clicked on the real time.

Until [I'm just three-point sweet] came out mysteriously and broke the news that Su Qiyun might be hired by Tsinghua University. We lost Mr. Su, but the academic world gained Professor Su!He'd care about Nebula's development in another way.

Tsinghua University immediately reposted the leaked Weibo, and the official confirmation: "It's true, welcome to Professor Su. Friendly reminder: he only takes doctoral students."

There was another wail on Weibo, and this time the wailing was about whether we can make our undergraduate and master students healthy.

When Gu Peifeng arrived outside the venue, Su Qiyun was standing next to the classical building. The fountain and clear sunlight made his body more transparent.

He ran over in two or three steps, and patted Su Qiyun on the shoulder: "Professor Su, have you read my application for admission?"

Su Qiyun put away his mobile phone and pretended to be serious: "I still have to review my qualifications. The practical experience and theory are good, but I don't even know how to do random forests. How can I be a doctoral student?"

——Random Forest, when he first came to Su Qiyun's house, in order to tease him to teach himself more, he deliberately pretended not to know. [1]

Gu Peifeng immediately responded: "I will!"

"You will?" Su Qiyun asked instead, "That is to deceive the teacher. I don't want such a student."

Gu Peifeng became anxious: "Your three meals a month are all in my hands, Professor Su!"

Su Qiyun smiled: "Okay, okay, if you are soft-spoken, I can accept it—but, Dr. Gu, you came just in time, and the staff has been waiting for you for a long time."

Only then did he notice that not far behind Su Qiyun stood two or three people holding gray clay models.

There is a development avenue in Geneva, which bears the handprints of countless historical celebrities, such as Newton, Einstein, Marie Curie, David Hilbert, von Neumann, Stephen Hawking, Hua Luogeng and so on.

Although he understood that with Su Qiyun's achievements in the field of financial technology, it is not surprising that Su Qiyun left his handprints on this avenue of glory, but the honor was so sudden that Gu Peifeng still couldn't believe it: "Yunyun, they... don't , are you going to leave your fingerprints here?"

Su Qiyun shook his head: "It's not me."

He smiled instead: "It's me, and you."

Gu Peifeng doubted his ears a little.

"I tried to ask them, a pair of handprints, can I have my left hand and my lover's right hand. As a result, it may be that FRCA is also quite famous in the world, or it may be the relationship between the speech just now, they actually I readily agreed."

"Come, come here."

Su Qiyun led him, walked to the staff, and introduced: "This is the Mr. Gu mentioned earlier."

After exchanging pleasantries, the staff took off the impressions according to the procedure, two palm prints, one big and one small.Gu Peifeng's right palm was slightly larger.

After taking the palm prints, another staff member took them to a stone slab and explained to them that the handprint would appear on this slate.

Gu Peifeng took Su Qiyun by the hand and stared at the temporarily smooth stone slab for a long time.

Soon, his and Su Qiyun's handprints, one on the left and one on the right, will remain on this road forever.

Even if the youth is gone, their palm prints will always remain in the long river of historical development.

forever and ever.

After leaving his fingerprints, Gu Peifeng took him for a walk along the seaside of Geneva.

The sky was high and the clouds were wide, the sun pierced through the thick clouds, like a golden veil falling obliquely, and finally fell on Su Qiyun's delicate face.

Gu Peifeng suddenly had a whim: "I have a better idea about the ending of "The Happy Prince."

Once, he squatted outside Su Qiyun's wall and listened to him finish reading this sad and touching story-in order to protect the citizens, the prince lost rubies, beautiful eyes, and even gold all over his body, but all the citizens , but thrust him into the furnace to melt.

At that time, Gu Peifeng couldn't help but burst into tears outside the window, and was ruthlessly laughed at by Su Qiyun.

"Oh." Su Qiyun obviously remembered this childhood anecdote, and replied with a smile, "Come on, Dr. Gu will continue."

Gu Peifeng snorted and carefully rewritten:

"The people dedicated their respect to the prince, and pieces of respect like sparks were stacked together to weave the prince's new brocade clothes—and the swallow lived in the prince's heart forever."

He tapped Su Qiyun's left heart.

The author has something to say: [1] Random forest plot:

According to the usual practice, after the main text is finished, I wrote my own reflections on this article. I will not say anything this time and put it in the comment area for a long comment.

If you are interested in how the author views the creation of this story, you can click on the comment area to have a look.

Afterwards there will be 2 extra chapters, one at 21:[-] tonight and one at noon tomorrow.

After everything is over, the serialization of "Lost Soul" will begin.A brain-burning short story, about 3W words.

The next edition is Kaigudan "Wanli Long Song Ding Shanhe".

Push the pre-acquisition of "I Come to C from the Future" (it will be opened soon, I want to finish writing three books in the second half of the year!)

The theme of the space-time loop is not as simple as the entertainment circle on the surface.If you like it, you can collect it first.

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That was the most shocking scene in Roaming Years, and it was also the saddest scene.

Soul dancer Hai Mengyou dances on the galaxy.At the brilliant moment, he suddenly fell from a height of [-] meters, and his body and the dancer's dream were smashed together.

Three years later, Hai Mengyou, who had no chance of surviving, suddenly appeared in the primary selection of "Starship Wars".A Honkai puppet dance, with the riddle of resurrection from the dead, directly airborne to the top of the hot search.

Fan: Artificial man, definitely artificial man!Boycott android competition! !

Hai Mengyou: (Laughs weakly)

Accompanied by the controversy over the artificial man, Hai Mengyou's black fans continued all the way, black red black red.

"Cosmos Descends" made its debut tour, and was turned into a large-scale offline ANTI party by his black fans. Someone even used pulse light to destroy the scene. The entire stage collapsed instantly, and 10,000+ lives were hanging by a thread.

Amidst the screams, all the clamor, explosion, and shattering were suddenly condensed and stopped.

Hai Mengyou stood in the center of the stage, snapped his fingers, and tried his best to turn the tide. The collapsed stage rewinded instantly and returned to its original state——

In an instant, the whole galaxy was shocked.

Black powder:? !Fuck! ! !Time and space... the lord? !

Fans: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Generation N!Great lord!My idol is the best in the galaxy! ! !

Passerby:? ! !Is this the trouble in the legend that if I don't make my debut, I'm going back to rule the world! ! !

A few steps away, Jiang Yichou, the lead singer of the same group, bowed his head and smiled in front of the piano, and the moving music began to flow under his fingertips.

"What a coincidence that you saved me from the future, and so did I."

[Dark-bellied and expensive lead singer Gong X cold and arrogant dance leader (?) Shou]

**As always, strong sweet pet, future color! (kira~)

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