Tangdi

Gu Yuan sat cross-legged under the sofa, propped his head on the coffee table with his arms, he is really a little hard to handle now.Chiyu's painting was placed in front of him, and he didn't even want to look at it. It was really embarrassing. Dad's work sometimes made people... want to curse.

The sketch under the pillow was luckily not placed on the coffee table last night, otherwise today I wouldn't even be able to get the whole body.Gu Yuan smiled wryly.

The rustling noise downstairs never stopped, and my dad was always so big that he could only pretend to be my mother and some small things about my mother.Not long after meeting, the sound of Dad walking and packing up came from the living room, and finally the sound of the door being closed.

Gu Yuan covered his eyes with his right hand, leaned his whole back on the sofa, let out a long breath, and after less than a minute of rest, he got up to pack his things.

The things he brought back were not many, just a bag, "Fortunately, it's just a bag," Gu Yuan thought in his heart.Put the belated sketches and sketches into the same sealed bag, separated by a blue plastic backing board.How much or how much clothes should be brought back, and put them neatly into the bag

Last night, Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao wore clothes that stink after drinking. They smelled like alcohol. They packed them in plastic bags and stuffed them into the bag without leaving any seams.

Gu Yuan went downstairs with his bag on his back. There was a big red envelope on the table in the middle. His father gave it to him. It is like this every year. It has become an old habit. There is a thick stack, including those given by his father Damn it.Gu Yuan sighed, opened the red packet, took out the money and put it in the middle of the bag.

Before leaving, I locked the door. Today's weather is surprisingly good. My mother will probably be very happy too. Dad should also be in a good mood seeing my mother.Gu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, so I will only make them feel bad.Smiling mockingly, he walked towards the exit of the alley.

It is impossible for Gu Yuan to go back to Nanhu, he will suffer for his face, and he does not want to endure the strange eyes and doubts from the neighbors, he will bear the strange eyes anyway, familiar people and strangers are still different, Gu Yuan accepts the latter After all, he can accept questions and baptisms from strangers' eyes without changing his face or beating his heart. This is a unique skill he has honed over the years.

The hotel Gu Yuan lived in was a little closer to Chiyu's home, it was called Orange Express Hotel, on Minzhu Road, and he had to walk for a while to arrive at Chiyu's home.I don't know if other people will find someone they like when they are sad, anyway, he just wants to get closer to him subconsciously.

The inside is quite clean and convenient. The person who registered for the accommodation was a slightly chubby lady, staring in a daze. She didn't even notice that he came to stay at the hotel during the Spring Festival, and she didn't cast any strange glances at him. Gu Yuan thought that With great comfort.

Gu Yuan sat next to the bed, fiddling with his luggage one by one, he had to stay here for two days and one night, and returned to Nanhu after work in the third day of junior high, so he had a little more excuses.A group of elderly grandparents and old ladies, if you don’t go home for the Spring Festival, they will acquiesce that you are not filial, although Gu Yuan feels that he is indeed not filial.Couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

But it’s okay, as long as we get through today, tomorrow will be overdue for my birthday, and I think I will go to Beihu to have a barbecue tonight. He is still looking forward to the two of them celebrating their birthday together. He is not so sad, he is a little excited Happy.

It can be said that the whole day today is extremely peaceful, without waves.Our Xueba Gu Yuan has been fighting against Wu San for a whole day, except for Chinese, he has taken turns in everything.

After completing a set of English papers, I took the small red book of high school vocabulary and started to memorize it from the place where I folded a small corner last time, until the alarm clock set on the mobile phone rang and the history of the political change.

Politics, History, and Geography are considered Chinese, which is much simpler than English. The pages to be memorized in the three books are spread out and stacked together from top to bottom, and memorized one by one.

Gu Yuan is a typical scheming boy, so it's no wonder that Chi Yu couldn't keep up with Gu Yuan even though he was so sneaky and diligent.As soon as school starts, I go to the post bar of No. [-] Middle School and "modestly" ask for advice from various seniors and sisters on learning liberal arts. Now that I use it myself, I can't catch up after too late. Besides, Gu Yuan not only studies but also has "foreign aid".

He copied the topic on the clean draft paper with his back, looking at the impact of this matter from political issues to geography, terrain, dryness and wetness in various regions, and to the positive and negative aspects of history... It is still the same as when the alarm clock stops. Start to memorize the next subject, wait until the three subjects have been memorized, pick up the pen and start brushing from the political topic to the last question of history, all of which are just memorized.

After finishing work, eat his lunch and dinner within the specified time, that is, the instant noodles in the room, start a new round of review, start to brush up the required questions of each subject, it is a small green book, and it is also recommended by seniors Yes, Lao Zhao also recommended it in the class at the beginning, but the effect was not very significant.

Although Lao Zhao's long-winded arrogance makes it hard to like him, but so many years of coaching experience is not covered after all, Gu Yuan bought the required questions in a regular manner, and saw Ye Xiaolu and Chi Yu one of them also started doing one book the next day. up.

When the alarm clock rang for the last time, after taking a shower and lying on the soft Simmons, Gu Yuan felt that his nerves had been tense for a day before regaining consciousness.

He learned the method of using the alarm clock from Sean Murphy (the hero of the American drama "The Good Doctor"). In order to make good use of every minute and every second, he precisely controlled his time with the alarm clock, because he was a doctor at the time. Highly gifted autistic patients.

When Gu Yuan watched it, he thought it was a bit unbelievable, and he had never had the opportunity to practice it. When he practiced it on himself, it was even more shocking. The alarm clock controls your time, but if a person has self-discipline, it is equivalent to having a hand. An extremely handy weapon.

Gu Yuan sighed again, ""Genius plus self-discipline and part-time job is impeccable"

Boringly poking at the phone, there is still no news except the WeChat campaign, nothing.

Gu Yuan got out of bed, opened the curtains on the fifth floor, and there was a busy street below. At nine o'clock in the evening, the whole city was still full of life.The houses are uneven in height, and the buildings are row upon row. The windows of each building in the community are bright like jigsaw pieces without any rules.Gu Yuan climbed up to the space next to the window and looked at the tallest building in the nearest community. It has a full 28 floors. Standing on the 28th floor, he can overlook the entire city. Now, he can only Quietly looking at the 28-storey building, missing the people who live on the first floor of the 28-storey building.

Gu Yuan opened the window, not afraid of the cold at all, and looked into the distance with his legs crossed.

"Why don't you close the window?" Grandma Chiyu pushed the wheelchair into Chiyu's room, went to the blinds and closed them, and drew down the curtains.The hand shakes vigorously in front of Chiyu's godless eyes looking into the distance

Chi Yu came back to his senses and frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.He pushed grandma back to grandma's bedroom, carried grandma to the bed and settled her down, then took the key lightly and went out the door.

Without going too far, I got on the elevator and went straight to the 28th floor.He likes to come here to smoke when he is depressed. No one lives on the 28th floor, there is only one stairwell and platform, and generally no one will come, except for idlers like him.

However, he promised Gu Yuan not to smoke, and he was quitting smoking. The plain boredom swept him, and he had to lean out the window to feel the cold winter wind, so that he could feel better.

Opening his hands and turning his back, he slid down in a supine posture, and the restlessness and irritability in his heart also slid down. The cold, dirty and dusty concrete floor and the walls that were as white as bleach had brought him the ultimate feeling. comfort.

Just as some people enjoy intracranial orgasms, he enjoys being silent in the darkness of no man's land.This is the most secure thing he can do when he is alone, enjoying solitude in a place that is not closed but no one can find you.

And in this not-so-famous [-]th-tier county, the two teenagers were sitting alone in a corner. Gu Yuan crossed his legs and took a longer look. Chiyu got up and stood in the moonlight from the darkness. Look up at the full moon in the sky.In the deserted winter, it is even more deserted, and the whole body is covered with chills

They are like the southern geese who are alone in winter, losing track of their companions, lost in the moonlight, going farther and farther, the more outrageous their mistakes.But what does it matter.

The phone rang suddenly, Gu Yuan picked it up and saw it was exactly 12:00.

Before 0 becomes 1, I sent a "Happy Birthday" to the overdue WeChat

According to Chi Yu's personality, he should have gone to bed by now.Gu Yuan lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head to look at the moon

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sky is at this moment." Gu Yuan thought of this poem for no reason, and he even had an even more absurd idea. He always felt that Chi Yu was looking at the same moon with him, the full moon, the full moon, Reunion night.

In this world, what we have in common is nothing but nature.

Chi Yu's wechat message came from the mobile phone in his pocket, Chi Yu's brows were furrowed, his brows stretched, coldness turned into tenderness, and he became soft in the cramped and dark space.

Chiyu knew who it was without looking, he knew that person too well.

Chi Yu raised his head, looking in the direction of Gu Yuan's hometown, and felt a ripple in his heart for no reason.

"I look at the full moon, and what I think of is you, the tide of the world, I will count it as I am with you.".

For a moment, the four eyes met, but it was a pity that there was a vast night in between.