God is Daozu

After class on Friday, Qiangju received a message from Daniel. Daniel would not go home this weekend, and he would ask the driver to pick up Qiangju in the afternoon.

"What's wrong?" Gao Lan asked.

"Daniel got someone to pick me up, go, he's not coming back this week."

"Then you tell Daniel Shelly that you're going to play at Gao Lan's house," Gao Lan said, sticking Qiangju like a crutch, "he's training against each other between groups this week, and no one will play with you when you go back to his place How boring, Daniel's family probably doesn't even have a game, according to my understanding of him, he should be in the training cabin every day, and he rarely goes downstairs even to eat."

Qiang Ju: "..." That's true.

"Hurry up, send him a message." Gao Lan urged.

To be honest, if Daniel is not at home, Qiangju really doesn't want to go back, "Will I go to your house..."

"No, no!" Gao Lan pulled Qiangju's hair like wool, "Hurry up!"

Qiang Ju carefully edited the message and sent it out. Gao Lan hooked Qiang Ju's shoulder and watched the whole process, "Is this the same atmosphere you usually communicate with?"

"What atmosphere?"

"The domineering president and his staff."

When Qiang Ju heard the words, he suddenly felt the qi and blood in his chest surging, and he couldn't find any suitable words to return to the other party. Through the words and deeds of the person in front of him, he will know that all emotions can be expressed directly and highly summarized by some kind of green plants.

"He's coming back to you...Okay, I'll ask the driver to pick you up at ten o'clock in the evening...No! You tell him that you're going to be at Gao Lan's house..."

"That's it," Qiang Ju replied to Daniel, and then said to Gao Lan, "Then I will bother you..."

Qiang Ju's head was grabbed and rubbed by Gao Lan, "What a sensible old baby."

Qiangju: "..."

Compared with Lu's house built near the mountain, Gao Lan's house was chosen on a flatter place, and the car drove slowly under Gao Lan's command, "Look, that's our main house! But I'm afraid my brother Suddenly come back and catch me playing games, then drive towards my residence, drive slowly, take the guests to visit, see that unscientific building near the lake? That is what I originally asked to build, but the terrain is peaceful My yard was flooded when it rained heavily, and when I opened the door, many carp swam in the yard, so I moved out, tsk."

Qiangju: "..."

Gao Lan enthusiastically introduced every part of the house, "Look at the messy hydrangea on the green field, it was my sister's birthday the year before last, and I planted it in her yard to give her a surprise, but my sister came back from school at night It was too mosquito-inducing, so she threw it all out."

Finally, the car stopped in front of a certain building, and the driver opened the door. The villa was built in a somewhat round shape, and the walls were light pink, like the sweet cream on a pink cake.

"Go, go in."

"Does your sister know that you are bringing me here?" Qiang Ju was a little uneasy.

"? My sister doesn't live here, she lives there." Gao Lan pointed to a distant direction.

"So you lived with your mom after your yard flooded?"

"No, this is where I live alone."

Qiang Ju paused, "You," Qiang Ju looked up and down at the 1.8-meter tall sentinel, "Pink?"

Gao Lan nodded, and calmly talked about the old things, "It was white when I was a child, and then I painted it into a rainbow when I was in middle school. One day my mother drove by my door and saw this color, and told me , love between different genders has been accepted by society for decades, if she told me to come out, there is no need to do so."

"and then?"

"I told my mother, 'Mom, this looks so childlike'." Gao Lan restored his dreamy tone at the time.

Qiangju: "..."

"Then my mother painted it in the current color in a fit of rage, which looks okay to me, what do you think?"

"...If you think it's good, then it's good..."

Gao Lan took Qiangju to a room on the fourth floor, "This is where I play games. This room is either the highest or the lowest place, just to prevent my brother from coming back suddenly, whether he jumps in from upstairs or Running downstairs, I have enough time to turn off the game and roll back to my bedroom, so this room has no windows, only ventilation and simulated sunlight equipment." Gao Lan pushed a wall to connect to another bedroom, "Like a gangster movie Qiang orange?"

Qiang Ju nodded, although he had never watched a gangster movie, but he felt that playing games so painstakingly sounded like a fierce war.

Gao Lan picked up a card, and suddenly thought that Qiangju couldn't remember anything, and was at a loss when using some equipment in school, so he changed to a gamepad.

Gao Lan connected the light screen, taught Qiangju how to use it, and easily suppressed Qiangju's red villain in the light screen.

"Got it?" Gao Lan was triumphant.

"Understood." Qiang Ju replied seriously.

So after three rounds, Qiang Ju began to rub Gao Lan's pink villain on the ground.

Gao Lan: "..."

Qiang Ju and Gao Lan looked at each other expressionlessly, "What's wrong with you."

"Why don't you smile?"

"Why should I laugh?"

"Why don't I smile when you win?"

"What's so funny about winning?"

"Why don't you laugh when you win!"

"...Is this a very powerful thing?"

"Nonsense is of course a very powerful thing!"

Qiang Ju frowned in thought, and said leisurely, "Is it because I won very well, or is it just that I won you very well, so I am very strong?"

Gao Lan had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Suddenly there was a sound from downstairs, and Qiang Ju saw Gao Lan take the handle and put it back to its original position and turn off the light screen, dragging Qiang Ju into the bedroom, the action was done in one go!

"I see your Sentinel's..."

"What?" Gao Lan asked in a low voice.

"Quality."

Gao Lan: "...Brother doesn't need this kind of accomplishment."

Gao Lan stared and listened carefully, "It's all right, it's my mother's footsteps, hey, I'm surprised."

Qiangju: "..."

Qiang Ju followed Gao Lan downstairs and said hello.

"Mom, why did you come to my place today?"

"Hello Auntie."

Gao Lan's mother was wearing a black skirt with three neat rows of pearls on one cuff. She looked young and capable. Her short curly hair was like a fluffy cloud supporting her palm-sized face. Gao Lan's mother glanced at Qiangju , nodded with a smile, "Hello."

"This is my roommate."

"If you don't stand up, why are you sticking to someone's shoulders?" The maids behind were holding colorful flowers, "Go and play with yours, and let Auntie bring the rice to you."

Bi Gaolan's mother waved at Qiang Ju with a smile, and entered the second hall. The maids greeted Gao Lan with flowers, and followed Gao Lan's mother in, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"Auntie, the meal is delivered to the living room of the room where I play games on the fourth floor, let's go."

"Aren't you going to eat with your mother?"

"You don't need to accompany me, let's go." Holding Qiang Ju's hand, he ran back all the way.

After eating and playing games for a while, Qiang Ju's wrist vibrated, "Daniel's driver has almost arrived."

Gao Lan looked at the clock on the wall and stretched, "Time is so fast."

Gao Lan sent Qiangju to the next floor.

Gao Lan's mother came out from the second hall, "Gao Lan, give this bunch of irises to your friend."

"It's too strange for these buddies to send flowers to each other," Gao Lan joked with a smile, "Mom, if you want to send flowers, you can hand them to others. People in their teens are embarrassed. I haven't seen you like this before." .”

"Talk." Gao Lan's mother smiled and glanced sideways.

The maid followed Gao Lan's mother with the blue and purple irises in her arms. Gao Lan stepped back a few steps and smiled, and sat on the sofa. pretty."

"Honey, you are too thin." Gao Lan's mother stretched out her arms and hugged Qiangju.

Suddenly Qiangju's expression at that moment became very strange in the eyes of the maid, a little dodging, and she was afraid that his dodging would make people embarrassed, but at the moment of being hugged, it was obviously just an elder hugging a child, but the other's eyes were cautious He glanced at Gao Lan cautiously, mixed with the fear of doing something wrong, like a child who was forced to accept a precious gift from his master, testing his master's expression with trepidation.

Sitting on the sofa, Gao Lan thought Qiang Ju was afraid of strangers, and laughed, "Mom, I'm afraid of strangers."

"Idiot." Gao Lan's mother said Gao Lan, but looked at Qiang Ju with softer eyes. She understood the child's eyes.

"Eat more at school." Gao Lan's mother hugged Qiangju again, stroked Qiangju's black hair lightly, and sent the blue-purple iris from the maid's hand to Qiangju.

Qiang Ju took the bouquet of flowers and hugged her, "Thank you, Auntie."

Qiang Ju glanced at Gao Lan again, Gao Lan didn't understand so he smiled, but Qiang Ju felt his eyes burn and lowered his head, but his face was gently held by Gao Lan's mother, "It's okay." Gao Lan's mother said softly.

The door was gently pushed open by the servant, indicating that the car outside the master's door had arrived.

"Let's go Qiangju, I'll take you to the car." Gao Lan patted Qiangju on the shoulder.

The car door was closed, the glass was lowered, Qiang Ju waved to Gao Lan holding flowers, Gao Lan's mother came out, and put a bouquet of red freesias between the bunch of blue and purple irises. The young man stared at her with clear eyes, his face seemed to be surrounded by fragrance, and he thanked her sincerely, "Thank you."

"Come to play often." Gao Lan's mother smiled softly.

Qiang Ju lowered her eyes on the bouquet with her chin in her arms, raised her eyes and smiled innocently at her.

This bouquet became the most beautiful thing for Qiangju throughout the night. He sat in the car and stared at this bouquet. It was so beautiful. The blue and purple were so dreamy and beautiful. So was the small red bunch in the middle. This bouquet was so beautiful. , as beautiful as that embrace.

But is Gao Lan really not angry?

He hugged Hua tightly uneasy and happy, angry at himself, but couldn't restrain his happiness, he even felt a little inferior, this embrace made him feel that he had stolen a moment of maternal love and warmth that belonged to Gao Lan, but he He loves this precious gift so much, he chews on it repeatedly, this kind of warmth and comfort can only be found in the arms of his mother.

With a smile never seen before, Qiang Ju got out of the car and walked into the house holding the flowers in an innocent manner.

Auntie looked at Qiangju's hand at the door, but she lowered her face, "Mister doesn't like real flowers!"

Qiang Ju was startled, hugged the bouquet tightly, and stopped smiling, "But..."

"Throw it away!"

"But this one won't work, it's from Gao Lan's mother..."

Auntie glanced at Qiang Ju in surprise, wondering when her speech became sharp, "Forget it, let's not take this as an example, put it in your room, don't take it out and shake it."

Qiang Ju walked quickly to her bedroom with the flower in her arms, put it down gently, and found a vessel in the bedroom that she didn't know what it was used for. A box of snacks, the family seems to seldom go to his bedroom to clean it, so this box was not lost, Qiang Tangerine was carefully washed, filled with water, and put the bouquet of beautiful flowers in it.

"You are so beautiful, I have nothing to match you." Qiang Ju knocked her chin on the table, knelt on the carpet to look at the quiet and beautiful flowers.

On Monday morning, Qiang Ju got up early to go back to catch up with the first session of physical training, and hurried back and forth in the house. He wanted to take the bouquet of flowers away, but he didn't know that there was something that could wrap the flowers safe and sound. The aunt knocked on the door angrily, and what she saw was Qiangju standing in front of the bouquet of flowers at a loss.

"Don't bother people, let's go!"

"I think……"

"Let's go! Take the flowers where you put them, I will take care of them for you, let's go!"

"really?"

"Yes, yes, go, don't be late!"

Qiang Ju touched the flowers anxiously, then reluctantly went downstairs and got into the car.

I really want to take it away.

Qiang Ju looked back at the house that she could no longer see, but she could clearly picture the beautiful bouquet of flowers and Gao Lan's mother in her mind.

I would love to hug you too.

In his mind, he imagined a warm house, a beautiful green field, and a bouquet of flowers.

And two illusory figures.