I am a rich man

Song Yuan was taken aback.

In just a dozen seconds, the fans were already blowing up. They clicked on Song Yuan's Weibo homepage one after another, blowing rainbow farts wildly after finding out that Song Yuan turned out to be the author of the cartoon.

"My wife is so amazing! I have been chasing this manga for a long time. I didn't expect to be able to find my wife from my elder brother! Who would have thought that the two of my fans are together! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Wave sugar!"

"Absolutely! I always thought that "Sunday Comic" was a romance comic, but I never thought that one day it would be so passionate."

"Show Amway to the people around me in an instant! Ma'am, rush! Another hundred chapters!"

Some people were shocked that Gu Yingchi Aite's people were not the only ones they followed on Weibo, until they clicked on Gu Yingchi's follow list and found that Gu Yingchi followed one more person, which was Gu Yingchi Aite's.

Fan: "!!! There's something tricky!"

"Wait a minute, I think the two people my brother is following are very similar in style of painting. My God, are they the same wife?"

"My wife really has a lot of vests. What else do I not know? I got it from the tuba. I know that my wife can play the piano, draw manga, play basketball, have good grades, and look good! What else? Is the wife not able to?"

"My wife draws cartoons so that I can poke me, remind me more."

"I found Mrs. Treasure Treasure, and my heart aches when I think about my wife being abducted by my elder brother. Madam, please consider me, I am more handsome than my elder brother."

"I wish my wife and brother 99."

……

Song Yuan's fans increased by more than a dozen in one minute, and the updated Weibo comment increased by more than 1, most of which were Gu Yingchi's fans who came to wish 1000.

Song Yuan liked that reply, looked up again and met Gu Yingchi's gentle eyes.

"How do you know my comic Weibo account?" Song Yuan walked up to him and asked.

Gu Yingchi: "I accidentally saw it when you updated last time."

Gu Yuhe had already climbed a long way, and when he turned his head, the two of them didn't follow at all. They sat down on the stone steps and shouted weakly: "Uncle and aunt, please climb slowly, I'll rest for a while."

When he saw Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi walking up holding hands, Gu Yuhe choked his nose with the water in his mouth and coughed crazily.

He put the water back into his backpack, stood up and walked forward quickly.

Only now did he realize that it was an unwise choice for him to follow, because his light bulb was too big and too bright, and he himself was fed a mouthful of dog food.

Gu Yuhe hated himself why he didn't choose to go abroad with An Xin, but insisted on climbing mountains to exercise.

They climbed for eight hours and did not reach the summit until it was completely dark.

There is no one on the top, only the icy cold wind, which makes people's cheeks hurt and their bodies are cold.

The temperature was too low, Song Yuan took out the tent and tied it up, took out a thick coat and put it on, sat in the tent and looked up at the sky.

There was nothing in the dark sky, and it was after ten o'clock that the dense dark clouds dispersed.

Sparse stars are exposed, and the full moon hangs high in the sky, so close that it seems to be within reach.

Gu Yuhe shouted excitedly to take pictures, his overly excited voice echoed around.

Song Yuan looked at the moon, smiled, turned his head to look at Gu Yingchi, and said softly, "Gu Yingchi."

"I'm here."

"From now on, let's come here to watch the moon every year at this time."

Under the silvery moonlight, the young man's face was fair and clean, with a soft smile on his lips, his outline was blurred by the moonlight, and bright light shone in those black and white eyes, Gu Yingchi was the only one in his eyes .

Gu Yingchi smiled hoarsely, leaned over to approach Song Yuan, rubbed his head, and spoke in a gentle tone that even affected the cold wind in his ears, becoming softer, "Okay."

"Uncle and aunt, look here." Gu Yuhe suddenly shouted, raised his camera, and broke the silence.

Song Yuan looked over, Gu Yingchi also turned around, his hand was still on Song Yuan's head.

Gu Yuhe frantically pressed the shutter on the two people, and a few minutes later, when he saw the satisfactory photo in the camera, he grinned brightly, "It's very beautiful."

The man in the photo was extremely close to the boy, appearing extremely intimate.

Under the full moon, the man's brows were soft and moist, and the corner of the boy's lips had a submissive smile.

"Looks good." Gu Yuhe sighed at his photography skills, "The people are good-looking, and the photos are also good-looking. My skills are so good, I will be a photographer in the future."

Hearing his self-praise, Gu Yingchi put the scarf on Song Yuan, held his hand, warmed Song Yuan's cold hand with the warmth of his palm, and smiled, "Who said before that you want to be a star?" of?"

Gu Yuhe laughed, "It's been hundreds of years."

When he was a child, Gu Yuhe felt that he was good-looking, and when he saw celebrities on TV, he pointed at them and kept yelling that he wanted to go up there and appear on TV.

Later, it was popularized by popular science TV that people are stars. Since then, he was asked what he wants to do when he grows up, and the answer is only two words, "star."

"By the way, Song Yuan, what university do you want to apply for?" After asking, Gu Yuhe felt that there was no need to ask this question again, "You must apply for K University. Have you decided what major to apply for?"

Song Yuan paused, then said softly, "I want to study medicine."

Gu Yuhe was taken aback, scratching his head, "Study medicine? Then you won't apply for K University."

Song Yuan nodded slightly, he wanted to apply to the Medical University.

"Very good, you are quite suitable to be a doctor." Gu Yuhe retreated into his tent, feeling bored by himself, poked his head out again, "Aunt and uncle, do you want to fight the landlord?"

The surrounding cold wind howled, making people's skin tingling, Gu Yingchi squinted at him, and asked with an unclear expression, "Doudizhu?"

"Forget it, let's stop fighting." Seeing his unpredictable expression, Gu Yuhe thought of something, his expression changed, and he quickly retreated into the tent, "Sleep, good night, uncle and aunt!"

That appearance, as if he had a shadow over something, made Song Yuan laugh, "Is he afraid of fighting the landlord with you?"

Gu Yingchi: "On the day of the Chinese New Year in the second year of junior high school, he insisted on fighting against the landlord. My eldest brother and I played with him. Later, he lost all his New Year's money, pocket money, and clothes in the end. I guess he thought of that loss. It's so miserable that I dare not play anymore."

Song Yuan raised his head, looked at more and more stars in the sky, squinted his eyes, leaned his head on Gu Yingchi's shoulder, and murmured: "What kind of world do you think we are in? Is it the same parallel world?"

How is the novel world formed?

In reality, Song Yuan has heard people often mention a type of novel, which is Chuanshu.

It is about people in reality transmigrating into the novel and becoming characters in the novel.

"The same world," Gu Yingchi's calm and low voice echoed around: "There is no difference. Yuanyuan, whichever world you are in, that world is real."

There was silence around him, only the sound of gentle breathing.

Gu Yingchi turned his head, only to realize that Song Yuan was leaning on his shoulder, and fell asleep at some point.

Gu Yingchi took off his scarf, took off his coat, and lay down in the tent with his arms.

Even with the tent zipped up and covered with a quilt, it was still a bit cold.

Not long after Song Yuan lay down, he moved closer to Gu Yingchi's side, until he got close to Gu Yingchi's arms and felt his breath, then he didn't move again.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, only the sound of each other's breathing. Gu Yingchi opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms for a long time, with a gentle light dancing in his deep and dark eyes.

He stretched out his arms to hug Song Yuan tightly, and closed his eyes.

*

Song Yuan had a dream.

In the dream, the moon was also hanging high in the sky. He was floating in the air and saw a sleeping woman lying on the window in front of him.

The woman had blue wavy hair, which covered her face. Song Yuan couldn't see her appearance clearly, but could only feel a little familiarity.

He couldn't control himself, and with the wind coming from nowhere, he floated into the window and stood behind the woman.

The room was a bit messy, there was a pile of takeaways on the floor, and there were various colorful stickers on the wall with a lot of words written on them.

Song Yuan couldn't see clearly what was written on it, all the handwriting was blurred in his eyes.

Song Yuan could only see a computer with a bright screen on the woman's table.

He leaned closer to the computer, although he still couldn't read the words clearly, but after trying to open his eyes to read for a long time, he saw the words in the protagonist column of the novel, and the name next to it: "Song Yuan, Gu Yingchi (Yan Ci Yue)."

Looking down, the supporting role column also becomes clear.

Supporting roles: An Xin, Gu Yuhe, Song Yao.

Song Yuan was slightly stunned, this is the interface of a novel, it seems to be the background, and the woman lying there is the creator of this novel.

He and Yan Ci Yue are really in a novel.

Or, someone wrote a novel based on them, and wrote down the story of him and Yan Ciyue.

Looking at the woman lying there, Song Yuan called tentatively, "Zian?"

His voice was ethereal, and soon disappeared.

The woman seemed to hear the shout, her shoulders shook, she opened her eyes and got up from the table, turning her head to look.

She looked terrible, her hair was disheveled, her makeup was chaotic, covering her original facial features a bit, her eyes were confused and confused, and then replaced by a trace of disbelief.

After a while, Xu Zian found his own voice, tremblingly said: "Song Yuan? Is it you? I heard your voice."

This is a dream, Song Yuan knows it very clearly.

But the feeling of the dream was too real, making Song Yuan suspect that it was not a dream at all, and he really saw Xu Zian again.

The kind that spans the world.

"It's me." Song Yuan nodded, knowing that she couldn't see herself clearly, "I am in front of you."

Xu Zian's eyes were red, and he looked around, "Is it on my left or my right? I can't see you... Are you okay?"

Song Yuan smiled, even though he knew Xu Zian couldn't see him, he still looked very gentle, "I'm fine, thank you."

Xu Zian's tears could no longer be controlled.

She cried very sadly, and murmured many things to herself, "Is this another dream? I have had this dream many times. I really hope that when I wake up, you and Yan Ciyue are all right. "

Song Yuan could barely make a sound, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "The banquet is beyond him..."

"Not long after you left, he left too." Xu Zian showed a smile that was uglier than crying. She wiped the tears off her face with a piece of paper, and said with a sob: "He didn't eat or drink in the room for three days and three days. Ye, when the door of the room was opened, he had already left. I have never seen such a thin Yan Ciyue. He was holding a mobile phone tightly in his hand, and the phone was full of your photos. Before he died, he was watching Your photos, you shouldn't be like this."

Song Yuan raised his hand, wanting to comfort Xu Zian, but he didn't touch Xu Zian.

Warm liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe it away in a daze, only to realize that he was crying too at some point.

Turning his head to look at his reflection in the glass next to him, his eyes were red with tears, and his vision was even blurred.

Song Yuan's hand that was placed in the air to comfort Xu Zian slowly fell, stopped at his side, and then tightly grasped his clothes.

The veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and the fingers were turning white. Song Yuan pursed his lips and closed his eyes without letting himself reveal any sound.

"I always thought you didn't deserve this ending. God is so unfair. Later, I accidentally saw novels about wearing books on the Internet, and there were some sayings about the world of novels. I thought, if you can wear Book, it would be great if you can live in the novel world. I wrote all the things you told me into a novel. If you really enter the novel world, I hope you can be safe and healthy in it. If you No……"

Song Yuan interrupted her softly: "Zian, thank you, I'm doing well, thank you."

"Are you in that world with Yan Ciyue?" Xu Zian cried again, and she couldn't restrain herself anymore, crying louder and louder, "Fortunately, you are still here."

"Together. Thank you."

Repeating thank you many times made Xu Zian's emotions break down even more. She covered her face and said "that's good, that's good".

Song Yuan is still there, and so is Yan Ciyue.

They were together in a world she couldn't see and touch.

"Did you always know that I was sick?" Song Yuan asked in a low voice.

Xu Zian stayed for a while before realizing what Song Yuan meant, and shook his head, "It's not a disease, you don't have any problems, you just want to protect yourself. Song Yuan, they are the ones who are sick, and they forced you to It became like this."

"I didn't know so many things happened to you until I saw your diary in the trash can." Xu Zian's eyes were swollen into walnuts, and he looked a little funny, and the makeup on his face was completely ruined by crying.

"I'm gone, thank you always. I'm safe, healthy and happy."

Thank you for letting me meet Yan Ciyue again, thank you for giving me a chance to be reborn.

Seeing that his hands were becoming more and more transparent, Song Yuan waved to Xu Zian and said goodbye.

Everything in front of him became distorted, and Song Yuan could still hear Xu Zian's crying voice calling him, "Woooooooo, Song Yuan, Song Yuan..."

When I opened my eyes again, it was the familiar tent, and the sky had already brightened.

Gu Yingchi sat next to him, stared at him, and after a while raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his face. "Yuan Yuan, what did you dream about? You cried for a long time."

"Xu Zian." Song Yuan sat up and realized how hoarse his voice was.

"Don't cry." Gu Yingchi held his face, kissed his eyelids, looked at his reddened eyes and said softly: "No matter what happened, everything is over. Yuanyuan, I won't cry." I'll leave you again."

Song Yuan closed his eyes and silently hugged Gu Yingchi.

He slowed down for a while, listened to Gu Yingchi's heartbeat, and said, "You promised that you will never leave me again."

"I promise," Gu Yingchi patted his back and rubbed his cheek, "I will never leave you."

There were footsteps outside, Gu Yuhe patted the tent, and asked cautiously: "Auntie, are you awake? Let's go down the mountain, to Yunshuigou!"

The tent was quickly opened, and Gu Yingchi walked out first, followed by Song Yuan who looked a little pale.

The corners of his eyes were still a little red, and he was slightly lost in thought. It was easy to see that he had cried.

Gu Yuhe's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Gu Yingchi in an instant, "Uncle, have you bullied Auntie?"

In a word, both Gu Yingchi and Song Yuan had a meal.

"He didn't bully me." Song Yuan shook his head, "You misunderstood."

In the eyes of Gu Yuhe, who had already determined that Gu Yingchi had bullied Song Yuan, his smile was extremely forced, and he immediately complained: "Uncle, how can you make auntie cry."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, afraid that Gu Yingchi would say something about him, so he took a step back and shrank his neck, as if he dared to speak but dared not admit it.

This scene is a bit funny to watch.

Gu Yingchi didn't say anything, after packing up the tent, he said, "It won't happen in the future."

"Huh?" Gu Yuhe asked in confusion.

"I won't make your aunt cry again in the future."

Not getting the expected reprimand, Gu Yingchi's abnormal attitude made Gu Yuhe grin immediately.

When going down the mountain, Gu Yuhe secretly asked Song Yuan more than once why Gu Yingchi bullied him.

"Really not." Song Yuan said softly, "It's my fault, not your uncle's fault."

Gu Yuhe obviously didn't believe it, and felt that Song Yuan would excuse Gu Yingchi again.

After a while, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and his eyes became weird.

Song Yuan felt that Gu Yuhe seemed to have a deeper misunderstanding, because he asked with pity in his eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Uncle, he is so inhuman, he actually... actually..."

Song Yuan became more and more helpless.

Gu Yingchi, who was walking in front, heard this sentence, turned around and looked, his indifferent gaze made Gu Yuhe quickly patch up what he said, "Uncle is a god in my eyes!"

They went down the mountain very quickly. They reached the foot of the mountain at [-]:[-] pm, got in the car and continued to go to Yunshuigou.

*

Song Yuan originally thought that they would go back after staying outside for a week at most, but he didn't expect that they would go outside for half a month after this departure.

After going to Yunshuigou, they went to many different places, and finally Song Yuan went back to Changming Village.

As the new year approaches, the young people in the village have all returned, and Changming Village, which seemed desolate at first, is also bustling.

Song Yuan had changed a lot, and the people in the village could no longer recognize him, but even children with sharp eyes recognized who he was and called Song Yuan back.

Several neighbors who lived near Li Qian's house heard this and looked at it with surprise and suspicion.

"Is it really Song Yuan?"

"It's him, I've seen pictures of him many times on the Internet. He's so good, mom, he can do anything."

"I saw it too. He has changed a lot. I never thought Song Yuan was so good-looking before."

"Who is the person next to him? He looks so handsome. Hey, hurry up and ask if you have a girlfriend, but I didn't introduce one to him."

"Li Qian's family is too inhumane. Fortunately, the matter has been resolved."

"Speaking of which, Song Yuan's adoptive father and adoptive mother are still alive and not missing?"

"Never disappeared, it's just Zhang Sanwa's heartless deception."

"I haven't seen them come back. But I heard that they all started companies and became big bosses. It's normal if they don't go back to the village."

Whether it was men, women, young or old, the topic was discussed around Song Yuan, and they didn't care whether Song Yuan heard it or not.

In the end, some people went up to grab Song Yuan directly and asked Song Yuan to come to his house for dinner.

Even though he said so, he kept staring at Gu Yingchi, praised Gu Yingchi for his good looks, and finally asked if Gu Yingchi had a girlfriend.

Gu Yingchi said in a low voice: "Yes."

The other party immediately gave up, let go of Song Yuan's hand, and stopped persuading Song Yuan to go to his house for dinner. He even rolled his eyes, turned around and found Gu Yuhe who had been hiding all the time, and immediately asked Go pull Gu Yuhe.

Gu Yuhe looked away vigilantly, and said, "I am underage, I don't want to be in a relationship, and I don't want a girlfriend either."

Got another blank stare.

"Whose car is that car? Mom, the luxury car costs several million." Someone yelled, and all the people present looked at the car parked not far away, and walked over to chattering around the car after a while. discussed.

"How much is this car worth? Don't bluff people."

"It doesn't look as good as the car I plow the land. How many million can I ask for?"

"How can your farmland car compare with this one? Nonsense."

"It's terrible, Song Yuan is rich, and he can afford to drive such a good car."

"I heard that Song Yuan is not doing well, how can he afford such an expensive car?"

The people in the village wentssip, and they didn't say anything bad. Song Yuan ignored those discussions and stopped in front of the abandoned house not far from Li Qian's house.

"Did you not want to save me then?" Gu Yingchi laughed.

Song Yuan said: "I had a thought, and then I thought that I was saved, so I saved you. I am very glad that I didn't close the door at that time."

"The people in this village are too enthusiastic." Gu Yuhe swallowed after the child won all his pocket money, and dared not take a step away from Song Yuan, and was even more embarrassed to say that he and the child lost all the money in boxing games .

The dilapidated house has no doors at all, and the inside is even more messy. The only bed is rotten, dust and spiders are everywhere, and there is no way to treat people.

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing as the scenes of being here with Gu Yingchi before came to mind.

They didn't stay for too long, and set off back to City R before dark.

When I arrived at the community, there was still one week before the Chinese New Year.

Song Yuan took out the key, and when he was about to open the door, he saw a man standing beside him.

He frowned, put the key away, didn't open the door, but asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'll take you home for the New Year." Master Song walked out from the shadow.

He has become a lot more vicissitudes, compared to his previous appearance, he is more than ten years older.The face that was always stern was gone at the moment, only gentleness remained, and he even said to Song Yuan in a flattering tone: "Your grandma wants to see you."

"No need." Song Yuan refused coldly, "I have my own home."

"Song Yuan, my home is your home." Hearing this, Master Song was not annoyed, and still said with a smile, "Come back and celebrate the New Year with us. Your grandma is getting old and wants to see you. Please satisfy the old man's wish. Don't be so heartless. Dad is wrong, but your grandma is not."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2323:56:10~2021-02-2423:56:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 18073655, Beicheng 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of orange warehouse roll; 1 bottle of Fengyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!