Mountains and seas have a return period

The wind in late summer and early autumn has not faded the smell of the sun.But there is less blazing, just a piece of warmth.

The first blooming osmanthus fills the air with a sweet smell.

Such warmth and sweetness made Gu Tiao's head dizzy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't know if it was real or a dream when he was taking a nap——

In the long corridor with a simple ancient wooden structure in front of the practice room, Fang Yao came to sit quietly on a wooden bench by the corridor, with his head tilted to one side, leaning against the pillar beside him.

Xu didn't relax on weekends, and was tired after practicing for a whole morning. Fang Ling came out of the practice room, and fell asleep on the spot in such a warm and comfortable afternoon.

Gu Tiao suddenly turned to Ling Yue beside him, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"???" Ling Yue had a black question mark on his head, and shouted angrily, "I didn't say anything!"

Gu Tiao said with his mouth: "You are breathing too loudly!"

Gu Tiao himself didn't dare to vent his breath, he held his breath and concentrated his eyes, he couldn't bear to blink to look at Fang Linglai's sleeping face.

It turned out that she looked like this when she was asleep.

The indifference and alienation on the face disappeared, and there was no defense against the world, replaced by a childlike innocence, making Fang Linglai's entire face appear almost transparent white under the sun.

It was only then that Gu Tiao realized that Fang Yao's indifference was a string that she was always tense when she was sober.

Suddenly Ling Yue saw that Gu Tiao raised his hand to the air, so softly and slowly, waving it downward one by one.

Ling Yue was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Gu Tiao ignored her, the smile on his face - Ling Yue couldn't tell, anyway, she had never seen Gu Tiao smile like that, it seemed that the honey in her heart was too full, overflowing, soaking Gu Tiao's face and mouth generally.

Ling Yue followed Gu Tiao's line of sight, and she instantly understood——

Under the sunshine in the autumn afternoon, Fang Ling's shadow was reflected on the wall behind the corridor.

Gu Tiao's shadow was standing beside Fang Yaolai's shadow.

Gu Tiao raised his hand like this, and then lowered it softly, just like her shadow's hand, stroking Fang Yaolai's hair one by one.

sleep.sleep.Gu Tiao said in his heart.Let Fang Yaolai sleep more peacefully and longer.

Let Fang Yaolai relax the tight string for a longer time.

Ling Yue took a deep look at Gu Tiao, and suddenly felt that this gay friend who usually seemed to be a sloppy friend, had a much heavier and deeper feeling in her heart than she had imagined.

It's like a bottomless lake.It hides many secrets that only Gu Tiao knows.

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At 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, all the lights in the school playground were extinguished.

In the corner of the stands, there was a piece of pitch black.It's so dark that when you look up, you can see the stars dotted above your head.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

Gu Tiao sat on the top of the stands with his earphones plugged in and hugging his knees.

What came from the earphones was Gu Tiao's own voice, singing softly along with a peaceful guitar chord.

Let the children's songs that originally sounded childish and interesting become melodious folk songs that make people feel calm.

This is the 32nd edition of "Little Star" adapted by her.

Gu Tiao has been playing guitar since junior high school.After eating steamed buns for several months, I finally saved my meal money and bought a very cheap guitar.

But Gu Tiao was very satisfied.Because in this way, she can arrange the music for "Little Star" by herself, and keep trying until she recovers the singing voice that Sister Xiaoyou sang into her head.

In fact, Ling Yue's idea was right.She knew that Gu Tiao liked Fang Yaolai, because in Gu Tiao's heart, Fang Yaolai was so good that he wanted to show off to the whole world.

But she didn't know how much Gu Tiao liked Fang Yaolai.

I liked it until this afternoon when I ran into Fang Yaolai who was taking a nap in the corridor, so Gu Tiao had to put on his earphones and hide in the quietest corner of the playground stands alone.

Without any interruption, Fang Yaolai's sleeping face was replayed over and over again in his mind.

Thinking over and over again, watching over and over again.

No matter how you look at it, it's not enough.

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So, the next day at 5pm.school library.

Gu Tiao sat by the window, holding a pen and writing vigorously in his notebook.

Ling Yue poked her head over to see whether Gu Tiao was studying "Psychology of Performance" or "Actor's Self-cultivation", but saw that what Gu Tiao drew with the tip of his pen was just a ball of thread that was messier than a cat's scratch.

Gu Tiao's eyes were not on the notebook at all, but drifted to the corner of the long table not far away——

Fang Yaolai sat there quietly.

Ling Yue glanced at it, and the goddess was carefully flipping through a book—"Story Club".

Ling Yue shed tears of kelp: Sure enough, an actress like Goddess, who is so talented and God appreciates food, doesn't need to memorize any performance theory by rote at all.

Suddenly Gu Tiao put down his pen, and rushed towards a row of bookshelves with lightning speed.

Ling Yue took a look—as expected, Fang Yao came to finish reading "Story Club" and went to the bookshelf to get new magazines.

In the sea of ​​books, Gu Tiao walked slowly.Follow the rhythm of Fang Yaolai's footsteps.

There is only a row of bookshelves between her and Fang Yaolai.

In the air, there is the scent of ink from new books, the rustic smell of dust from old books, and... the cold and long-lasting scent of Fang Yaolai.

For a moment, Gu Tiao was in a daze, feeling that he was so close to Fang Yaolai, yet so far away.

For the first time since he was admitted to the Z drama, Gu Tiao felt an indescribable sadness in his heart——

She is like a sunflower, wherever she looks, there is always Fang Ling's figure.

Fang Yaolai seemed to be her only light in this world.

But... when will Fang Ling's gaze fall on her seriously for the first time after being separated for more than ten years?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly moved across a row of bookshelves——

Fang Ling raised his hand, and was going to get the "The Count of Monte Cristo" on the shelf.

Gu Tiao panicked - it was a super-hardcover edition of "The Count of Monte Cristo", which made the already thick tome several centimeters thicker.

If Fang Yaolai took this book from the bookshelf, through the gap left, Fang Yaolai could clearly see Gu Tiao's face.

Gu Tiao suddenly panicked.

She was afraid that Fang Yao would not recognize her.He was also afraid that Fang Yao would recognize her, but he only remembered that she was that wretched person who crossed his neck in the cafeteria.

Gu Tiao was so panicked that his brain froze, and for some reason, he reached out and grabbed the "Count of Monte Cristo".

Fang wandered over from the other side of the bookshelf, with slender fingers, and with seventy percent strength, the "Count of Monte Cristo" that he wanted to take did not move at all.

Fang Ling couldn't see Gu Tiao who was facing him. At this moment, his cheeks were flushed with nervousness, and his fingers were gripping the edge of "The Count of Monte Cristo".

Gu Tiao's mind was in turmoil, thinking: What if Fang Linglai took down the book even harder?

Fortunately, Fang Xuanlai didn't seem to be that interested in world masterpieces.Seeing that other students were interested in this book, I let it go.

Just as Gu Tiao breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to hear Fang Yao approaching from the other side of the bookshelf, and let out a chuckle.

It seems to be nothing, a bit of ridicule, but also a bit of doting.

"???" Gu Tiao's brain became even more confused: Could it be that I was hallucinating under extreme tension?

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In the rhythm of Gu Tiao feeding mosquitoes on a daily basis, visiting the playground on weekends, and frequenting the cafeteria and library, the days passed quickly.

The last trace of Qiuhu's majesty passed.Soon, it will be late autumn in the north.

People who are not afraid of the cold put on thick sweaters.When the first snow falls, everyone will be fully armed and put on scarves, hats and gloves.

Ling Yue rushed back to the dormitory with a smell of wind all over her body: "It's so cold already!"

She stared at Gu Tiao dumbfounded, and shouted, "Grandma, do you want to cut your tongue and mess around?"

"???" Gu Tiao raised his head, "Canyouspeak Mandarin?"

Ling Yue patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death. I thought you were possessed by my deceased grandma, so I tried you in the Suzhou dialect of my grandma's hometown. Since you have not been possessed, why are you in—— Yarn?!"

Gu Tiao gave Ling Yue a white look: "I'm such an ingenious and handy beauty, is knitting weird?"

"It's not surprising." Ling Yue shook her head, "It suddenly occurred to me that besides being possessed by my grandma, there is another reason why you, a rough man who hasn't put on a mask for a year, can make you knit by hand—"

"Fang You's birthday is coming."

"How do you know about Fang You's birthday?!" Gu Tiao turned pale with shock, "This is the information I obtained with great difficulty by buying a senior sister from Fang You's club with ten packs of raccoon crisp noodles!"

Ling Yue rolled her eyes: "That's because you don't do anything but follow Fang You every day, unlike me who knows all kinds of gossip about the school and eats melons in time."

Ling Yue opened the webpage of the school forum, ticked off her fingers, and asked Gu Tiao to come over and take a look.

Gu Tiao glanced at the titles of the most popular posts on the homepage:

"Goddess Fang You is going to celebrate her birthday, is this necklace enough for T's birthday?"

"Fang You's birthday, order four or five tiers for Liz's cake?"

"It is said that last year on Fang You's birthday, a brother gave him a car. Will you increase the price this year?"

Gu Tiao looked down at the wool in his hand: "..."

Ling Yue also took a sympathetic look at the woolen yarn in Gu Tiao's hand: "You make it upright like a chimney, could it be a scarf?"

Ling Yue hahaha: "Don't say it, maybe you really got it right this time."

Gu Tiao: "Why?"

Ling Yue: "According to the news I got, from her first year to her third year, Fang You never received any of these luxurious gifts from her brothers and sisters on her birthday."

Ling Yue pointed to the scarf in Gu Tiao's hand: "Maybe Fang You's looking at your chimney is completely worthless, so he just took it casually."

Gu Tiao threw a ball of wool over: "Can you be more tactful when you scold people!"

Ling Yue blocked the ball of wool, and sighed: "You said that Fang You is not the most beautiful, why is he so popular in school?"

He also thoughtfully asked and answered: "Is it because she is cold enough? It inspired everyone's desire to conquer?"

Gu Tiao shook his head: "I really don't know why."

Haven't thought about why.

Met when I was a child, and reunited when I grew up.Fang Yao came to Gu Tiao with a demonic attraction.

If Fang Yaolai was a lamp, Gu Tiao would be willing to surround her like moths to a flame, no matter the cost.

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Coincidentally, on the day of Fang Yaolai's birthday, the first snow of this winter fell in the city.

Ling Yue got out of the bed in a daze: "Wow, God has you covered, your chimney scarf can come in handy."

No one paid any attention to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue fiddled with Gu Tiao's quilt with her feet, but found that it was empty inside, Ling Yue was puzzled: it's the big weekend, where did Gu Tiao go this early in the morning?

Xiangshan in the north of the city.Woyun Temple.

It was just dawn.Unexpectedly, Gu Tiao, who did not expect the sudden change in the weather, wrapped his trench coat tightly around himself, squatted by the wall of the temple, and rubbed his hands together in the cold.

An old couple who were originally standing with Gu Tiao supported each other and walked down the mountain: "It's snowing, forget it, don't wait for the temple to open, hurry down the mountain."

Gu Tiao glanced at them, pursed his lips that were blue from the cold, and insisted on squatting by the wall of the temple.

When the master in the temple finally came to open the door, he was startled when he saw Gu Tiao squatting by the wall. He felt that this woman who was wrapped in a windbreaker and was so cold that she was a bit wretched would stand up at any time and open the windbreaker boldly to reveal her insides. A lot of U disks asked him: "Master, do you want to watch a movie? It's the best."

Gu Tiao, who survived all the teammates in line, got the head pillar incense of Woyun Temple that day as he wished.

Standing in front of the benevolent Buddha statue, Gu Tiao held incense sticks in both hands, bowed respectfully, offered incense, and kowtowed.

Gu Tiao felt that he had never been so pious even to snatch incense sticks during Chinese New Year.

Facing the Buddha statue, Gu Tiao was very serious and made a wish sincerely: Please bless Fang You.

I don't ask much, I just wish that Fang You's life will always have that day when he takes a nap in the afternoon, sleeping lightly, and having a peaceful face.

If there is still a little extra room for wishing, then bless Fangyou, if you are willing to take another look at me, that's fine.

After kowtowing, Gu Tiao stood up and straightened his wrinkled pants, bowed to the Buddha statue, and walked out of the temple respectfully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the temple gate, he was about to walk down the steps, when he bumped into a fallen woman in front of the temple gate.

Gu Tiao's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help but look back at the gold-rimmed signboard of Woyun Temple, thinking——

This is too clever, right? !

The woman who fell on the ground turned out to be Fang Linglai.

Gu Tiao hurried over to help Fang Yao up.

Fang Yaolai's face was pale, looking weak, his blue lips trembled, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Gu Tiao asked anxiously.

Fang Yao came to hold his stomach, unable to speak from the pain.

Colic?appendicitis?Gu Tiao went through all the diseases that would cause severe abdominal pain in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, he took out his mobile phone: "I'll call 120."

After a while, Fang wandered over and shook his head.Gu Tiao noticed that Fang Yaolai had been pulling down his jacket.

Gu Tiao glanced back quietly, and Fang Ling came to see the part of his trousers under his coat, revealing a dark red stain.

Gu Tiao understood now, and breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately, it wasn't a disease that needed timely treatment, otherwise it would be life-threatening.

Gu Tiao knew that Fang Yao had practiced hard in the morning exercises, and thought that this Xiangshan Mountain would be one of Fang Yao's designated spots for practicing morning exercises on weekends.It's just that I didn't expect that it would suddenly snow today, Fang Linglai wore less clothes, and encountered irregular menstruation.

He was so weak for a while that he fell to the side of the road.

For a moment, Gu Tiao didn't know whether to be thankful that Fang Yaolai met him, or whether he met Fang Yaolai himself.

I just sighed again in my heart: This Woyun Temple is too damn clever! ! !

So much so that later Gu Tiao came back to fulfill his wish, and even generously gave 500 yuan as incense money.

Although it won't be long before Gu Tiao will find out that the Woyun Temple is actually not working at all.

The wish she made on Fang Xuan's birthday didn't work at all.

The author has something to say: Woyun Temple: Which is better for birthday wishes?Investing in Woyun is beaming! =v=