cute special student

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same. This morning, when Nan Zhao walked into the classroom, he saw a group of people chatting and gossiping. He walked back to his seat and overheard a few words.

"Let me tell you, when I went out to eat yesterday, I saw a couple kissing. There was no sense of shame in the public."

"Those couples are like this, they have to kiss everywhere."

"By the way, have you ever been in love? What does it feel like to kiss?"

"Sorry, solo, but I heard from my friends that kissing is as wonderful as eating cotton candy."

"I'll go! I hate cotton candy the most hahahaha, I'm single by my ability."

The class bell rang, and the girls dispersed. Nan Zhao took his attention back this time, Shi Qiu rarely gossiped, so he leaned over and asked, "Nan Zhao, have you ever kissed someone else?"

Nan Zhao blushed and said, "No."

Shi Qiu asked curiously: "Aren't you with Brother Xiaosha too? I think you have done everything a young couple should do."

"Not yet...not yet." Nan Zhao's face became hot.

Just because he was thinking about this matter, he was absent-minded all day long. After eating at noon, Gu Xi fulfilled his promise yesterday and took him to the library to review his homework.

Nan Zhao kept peeking at his thin lips, opening and closing them, taking his mind away.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he was not concentrating, Gu Xi put down his pen and asked.

Nan Zhao said bluntly, "How would it feel to kiss your mouth?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately stretched out his hands to cover his face, looking ashamed to see others.

Gu Yan's eyes moved, and he leaned into his ear and whispered, "You can try it next time."

Nan Zhao's heart trembled, and he ran away timidly.

Maybe it was because of shyness, but after school, he deliberately avoided Gu Yan, rushed out of the school gate after class, and got on the car home, his heart was still pounding.

When the car passed the old street, he suddenly wanted to eat pancakes made by Grandpa Gu, so he asked the driver to stop the car and walked in by himself.

Uncle Gu still set up a stall at the original place. When he saw him, he immediately showed a kind smile, "Xiao Nan, are you busy with schoolwork recently? Why didn't you come to play at home?"

Nan Zhao responded vaguely, without a clear answer.

After school started, Nan Zhao didn't go to Gu's house again. Firstly, he was busy with schoolwork, and secondly, he had a cold war with Gu Yan before, so he didn't know what excuse to go to Gu's house.

Uncle Gu sighed and said, "These children are quite tired from studying now, and Xiao Zhi is also busy after the third year of high school, and usually doesn't go home very often."

After Nan Zhao agreed a few times, seeing that the ingredients of the pancakes had been changed, he asked, "Grandpa, have the pancakes changed?"

Uncle Gu smiled and said, "This is a new flavor I researched, black sesame noodles, would you like to try it?"

"Okay."

Not long after, Nan Zhao walked out of the old street with a new flavor of pancakes, but was blocked by several people.

When Nan Zhao saw the leader, he shivered with fright, and the pancake fell to the ground.

As soon as Uncle Gu watched Nan Zhao leave, he saw his grandson approaching.

Looking at the untouched pancakes on the ground in front of me, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

On the other side, Nan Zhao was led into a small alley, squatting in the corner trembling, staring at the person in front of him vigilantly.

The leader is tall and burly, and it is Lei Ming who met a few days ago. After meeting this kid in the old street just now, he remembered his arrogant appearance last time and decided to teach him a lesson.

"What? Now you know you're afraid? Weren't you very arrogant a few days ago? Let Gu Xi save you."

Nan Zhao shrank back and stammered: "Go away! If you touch me, neither my brother nor Gu swore will let you go!"

The little brother behind Lei Ming exploded: "Ouch! He's still stubborn when he's about to die, Brother Ming, let me show him some color."

"Wait!" Lei Ming stopped him and said, "For a weak chicken like him, a few punches may cause accidents."

As he said that, his eyes inadvertently flicked over the erhu, and he suddenly remembered that once when he was besieging Gu Xie in an alley, someone played a song to cheer Gu Xie up.

It seems that this kid did that.

Seeing his eyes, Nan Zhao quickly hugged his erhu tightly and said, "You...what do you want!"

Lei Ming sneered, "What do you think?"

When Gu Xi found this alley, he saw his child squatting in the corner, crying profusely, with an erhu with broken strings beside him, like a stray cat that had been bullied.

With a trembling breath, Gu Yan hurried forward, knelt on the ground on one knee, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

After Nan Zhao felt the familiar embrace, he burst into tears, and the tears wet Gu Yan's collar, leaving indelible marks.

Gu Yan suppressed it with all his strength, his voice was unbelievably hoarse: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Nan Zhao was out of breath from crying, sobbing, "My...erhu..."

"My erhu...is broken."

Gu Xi caressed his back again and again, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't say a word.

Uncle Gu had just closed the stall and returned home when he saw his grandson entering the house with someone on his back. Upon closer inspection, it was Xiao Nan whose eyes were red from crying.

"Ouch, what's the matter?" Uncle Gu hurriedly put down the work in his hand, stepped forward and asked with concern.

Nan Zhao finally stopped, and after hearing Uncle Gu's concern, he shed tears again.

He cried convulsively and said, "Grandpa...my erhu is broken."

Uncle Gu took the erhu from his grandson, glanced at it, and comforted him: "It's okay, don't cry, uncle can fix it for you."

"The little baby is crying so pitifully."

Uncle Gu's old erhu broke down several times, and he repaired them all by himself. He is very experienced in this area.

Nan Zhao lay on Gu Yan's shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Uncle Gu waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Wipe away your tears quickly. Uncle Gu assures you that he will definitely be able to repair this erhu."

Next, Uncle Gu dug out his toolbox and started tinkering with Nan Zhao's erhu.

Gu Xi carried Nan Zhao back to his room, let him sit on the head of the bed, and wiped away his tears with his thumb.

"Okay, tell me what's going on tonight?"

Nan Zhao looked at him aggrievedly, and told what happened in a jerk.After Gu Xi finished listening, a layer of frost condensed in his eyes, and his expression was as cold as a sharp edge.

Nan Zhao reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and asked, holding back his tears, "Why does he always trouble you?"

why?

Because Gu Chengguo cheated on Lei Ming's mother, when the two were caught and raped by Lei Ming's father in bed, they had an argument. Gu Chengguo accidentally killed Lei Ming's father. Since then, everything has been messed up.

Lei Ming's family was ruined, and after Gu Chengguo went to prison, he couldn't find anyone to take revenge, so he could only vent everything on Gu Xi.

Gu Chengguo is a scumbag who is addicted to violence, alcoholism, and gambling, and has never fulfilled his father's responsibilities.And Gu Xi's mother was not much better. In order to pursue her true love, she almost didn't have to go home. In the end, she did not hesitate to abandon her young son and ran away with a wealthy businessman from other places.

Gu Yan grew up in this kind of environment since he was a child. He never had a home, and what he had was just a dilapidated house infiltrated by shadows.

Later, after Uncle Gu took over and raised him, he got rid of that rotten house.

Gu Xi didn't want Nan Zhao to hear these bad things, for fear of dirtying his ears.Nan Zhao has a happy family and doesn't have to feel these dark sides.

He stands in the sun forever, and the only shadow he can see is his shadow.

After a long silence, Gu Yan slowly hugged Nan Zhao, let him sit on his lap, rubbed his fingertips against his temples and said, "I will get it back for you."

Nan Zhao just straddled his lap like this, hugged his waist with both hands, sucked at his red nose, and looked so wronged.

Gu Yan hugged him tightly, reaching out to comfort his back, like coaxing a child.

Nan Zhao lay in his arms like a frightened cub. After a while, his eyes glanced over the window inadvertently, saw the sunny doll hanging on it, and suddenly remembered something.

“I used to have one too,” he said.

Gu Yan moved his eyes, tightened his arms, and did not speak.

Nan Zhao said to himself: "I remember I made one when I was in sixth grade. It was a handicraft arranged by the art teacher, but it was given to someone else later."

Gu Yan's voice was a little unsteady: "Who did you give it to?"

Nan Zhao frowned and thought for a while, then said honestly, "I don't remember, it was a long time ago."

"It seems to be... an older brother."

Gu Yan closed his eyes and said softly, "Maybe he remembers."

always remember.

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