As soon as he woke up, Gu Debai found that he was still alive.

It's not that he thought he would die, but that he wasn't swallowed alive by the poisonous mosquitoes in the countryside.

It turned out that Qi Ming got up at some point, and realized his conscience and lit two mosquito coils next to him. At this time, they burned for a whole night, and only white ash was left.

Gu Debai was so moved that he took a photo of the mosquito-repellent incense and named it "Witness of Love". After being liked by several bad friends, he left a lot of comments, and the photo was full of question marks from the little friends.

The latest question mark was left by Qi Ming.

Gu Debai sighed, Mingming is different, the question marks are kept so concise, a single large corner question mark symbolizes the pragmatic style of never talking nonsense.

how cute.

When he woke up, Qi Ming really didn't have many mosquito bags on him, except for the three that went out last night, there were no new ones.Gu Debai was also able to bear it, and he could bear it calmly after being bitten five more times.

The holiday life here is really leisurely. Gu Debai got up with him, and he didn't have any plans to go anywhere for the day. He just wandered around the streets with a piano on his back, wherever he went.

The only task is that from today to tomorrow, Gu Debai's wholesale drinking water will arrive, and there are several large trucks.

By the way, there is also a large-scale sewage treatment plant that will be transported here. It is said that the groundwater has become less and less in the past two years, and it may be too late if we do not carry out sewage treatment.

Qi Ming and him walked on the road, and indeed saw a few beautiful and clean wells. There is no running water here, and the groundwater that is mainly used by every household is relatively natural and variable.

Gradually, I also remembered that since the abnormal rainy season this year, the groundwater and rivers in many nearby places have dried up and become polluted.

Just as they were thinking, the two of them happened to pass by a fruit forest, and Gu Debai touched his arm, "Pick some fruit and go back to eat."

"Fruit? Whose family is this? Can I pick it?"

Naturally, Qi Ming has also participated in team building. He knows how many people work in his studio, and they have also gone to play picking during the holidays, but for them, it is a vacation project, which feels different from the current one.

Gu Debai was not worried, "I'll just say hello."

Sure enough, Gu Debai walked towards a certain house, and after calling the landline there, he showed him an OK gesture.

Qi Ming didn't expect to start picking like this without any preparation.

In other words, in Qi Ming's habit, everything is done with a plan and plan in advance, and only when you are ready will you do it, but Gu Debai seems to be the complete opposite. He is action-oriented and has a strong ability to adapt to changes. Can also do a lot of things.

For Qi Ming, the randomness was disturbing, but seeing Gu Debai's completely indifferent expression and the efficiency of quickly finding a solution, he gradually relaxed, and put the piano case together in the forest cabin.

Except for a landline phone and some bamboo baskets for fruit, there are not many things in the wooden house. You can see a lamp, a set of tables and chairs, and the rest are boxes of unknown contents and some farm tools.

Gu Debai opened the desk drawer to search, and found a pair of gloves, and handed it to Qi Ming.

"This house is supposed to shelter from the rain, plus a small warehouse for temporary storage of some things. It seems that people don't come here very often. Let's just take a basket, pick some peaches that we ate for the past two days, and leave."

Qi Ming put on the gloves, then looked back at him, "Why don't you wear them?"

"Me?" Gu Debai grinned, "I want to feel the softness of peach hair more carefully and get close to nature."

It just came from this mouth, and at first glance it was unserious nonsense, Qi Ming had heard too much, and could already tell the difference, so he shook his head helplessly, "Then you can feel it."

Gu Debai hurriedly caught up, "Just kidding, I think this branch or something, what if there are thorns, insects, etc., hurt your hands, I have mosquito bags on my hands anyway, wear it Instead, it delays me scratching."

Well, hearing it this way, it is closer to the truth.

Qi Ming still didn't look at him, "I didn't see you scratching the mosquito bag all the way, but you said it yourself, the more you scratch, the more itchy you get, and you'll get better if you don't touch it."

"Um……"

Gu Debai was exposed again, "Well, I just want to give you all the good things. I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so I'm not afraid of those."

Qi Ming: "..."

Gu Debai: "Who made me think about you all the time?"

Qi Ming looked at those glowing red peaches, stopped talking, and decided to hear all kinds of nonsense next time, and never expose it again.

The peach grove is not big, and it is not the same as the one that Qi Ming used to make money in his impression, but all of them exude a sweet atmosphere.

Gu Debai picked it up and down, as if the one he picked was not for eating, but for displaying as a work of art for painting, the roundest, reddest, and cleanest.

Qi Ming asked how to sell them in general, and learned that they are all green, natural, pollution-free organic peaches, and they are usually sold at a higher price. After picking only good-looking ones, he deliberately picked a few to see. It looks like a crooked melon, a peach that is not so perfectly shaped.

If it grows on the same tree, he thinks the taste will be the same.

If you eat it for two days, you don't need to pick too much, and five or six will be the top.

Instead, he walked all the way to the depths of the forest, turned his head, and saw a few children playing here.

One of the little girls stamped her feet and cried, feeling bullied for some reason, and said harshly, "I'll tell my uncles to go!"

Seeing that he was actually watching the fun, Gu Debai gently tugged at the corner of Qi Ming's clothes, and muttered in a low voice, "If anyone bullies you, come and tell me, I'm much better than her uncles."

Qi Ming circled his middle finger and thumb, flicked it on the back of his hand, and bounced away, "What are you talking about?"

"Ouch." Gu Debai was flicked, but he didn't take it back, and even more presumptuously, he smiled and pulled his flicked hand, "Why are you talking nonsense?"

Qi Ming pushed him and walked out of the woods, "No one bullies me for no reason."

They didn't walk fast, and when they got back to the wooden house, the little girl's uncles had already rushed out from the depths of the woods.

It turned out to be just three or four teenagers, not much taller than the children, chattering about something, and finally left the forest in a swarm.

Gu Debai pushed open the wooden house and went in, sat directly on the wooden box next to him, wiped off his sweat, "Now is the time when the sun is at its highest, if you walk all the way back, you may feel uncomfortable in the sun, shall we sit for a while before going back?"

Qi Ming heard loud, many cicadas chirping, and they kept screaming.

"Will it be okay in a while?"

I have seen shelter from the rain, but I have never seen such shelter from the sun.

"I think so, don't you see a cloud in the distance?"

Qi Ming pushed open the window and looked into the distance, there really was.

The clouds were far away, near the skyline, hidden by the mountains over there, and moving slowly.

He nodded.

Gu Debai went on to say, "When it floated above our heads, we took Taozi and walked back. When we went back, the sun just came out again."

Qi Ming just felt a little strange, "How did you know it would float over?"

Gu Debai shook his head, "I don't know, if you are lucky, you will."

If it was Qi Ming himself, maybe he would have made a plan when he went out to see how the sun and ultraviolet rays are shining today, and bring an umbrella.

But when they are scattered under the sun, sometimes they will appear a bit pretentious and delicate, Qi Ming usually goes out directly on another day.

Now it's not bad.

Qi Ming waited for the clouds to float over, then simply took off his gloves, took out his piano, and played two unknown tunes at random.

Just a tune made to wait for the sun to be shaded.

Gu Debai sat on the side, looked at Qi Ming in the shadows, and secretly recorded this sound. The sound of cicadas became a natural background, and the weather didn't seem so hot anymore.

After a while, the clouds drifted closer, and the sky darkened a little bit. Qi Ming lowered his eyes from the side, modified the tune a little, added continuations repeatedly, and still didn't stop.

Gu Debai didn't urge him or interrupt him, and continued to listen, with his elbows resting on the wooden table next to him.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of those little kids just now who were also attracted by the sound of the piano, peeking out the window, then silently raised the finger of the other hand, and held it to his lips, making a hissing gesture.

The sound of the piano was melodious, from slow to urgent, and became louder and louder. Gu Debai was listening beside him, and felt that his heartbeat was also speeding up with the rhythm.

It wasn't until the end of the last song that Qi Ming put down his bow and stared blankly, the children outside the window dispersed, and Gu Debai also took a deep breath, as if he had walked out of some illusion.

Qi Ming put away the piano, got up, looked outside the door, and asked belatedly,

"Has the cloud come over yet?"

After two seconds, he turned to the person next to him,

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"..."

Gu Debai walked over, took his hand silently, pulled it to his mouth and kissed his fingertips lightly, "What do you think?"

Of course, I have some unreasonable thoughts to see you like this.

Qi Ming didn't know if he really understood it, he withdrew his hand, picked up the piano on his back and walked outside.

Whether the sun is big or not, at this point, it doesn't matter so much.

That night, Qi Ming huddled in his room and began to compose the music. Seeing it in vain, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to stop him. He put all kinds of fruits and food in small bowls and scooped them up with a spoon. Feed it into Qi Ming's mouth.

Qi Ming was so focused on challenging the score that he didn't even know what he ate.

In the early hours of the day, the audition clips were ready.Qi Ming was playing, but suddenly paused again, feeling that something was not good enough.

"Did you record the part in the wooden house?"

Gu Debai shook his mobile phone, "Of course there is, but the noise is a bit too much."

Qi Ming imported it into the computer and listened. The so-called noise was the sound of cicadas in the forest.

"Just use this."

In the end, the audition clip that was sent over became the initial paragraph with the cicadas singing and the echo of the wooden house. Qi Ming edited the audio and sent it directly to Party A.

After everything is done, it is already midnight.

After Qi Ming finished his busy work, his shoulders relaxed a little bit,

"you're right."

Gu Debai: "What?"

"It's just Party A... After I don't take it too seriously, my inspiration will flow smoothly."

Qi Ming was relieved and smiled, the joy and satisfaction of just finishing the creation filled his whole body,

"Thank you."

"...You're welcome, are you done?"

"Ah."

Gu Debai walked over, bent down and lowered his head, looking seriously and straight into Qi Ming's eyes, his forehead was almost touching his forehead, as if something had been suppressed for a long time,

"So can I kiss you now?"

Qi Ming was stunned, completely unable to keep up with the jumping topic.

Gu Debai lightly touched the back of his neck, caressing him carefully, "Being liked by me is much easier than waiting for inspiration."

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