God is Daozu

It's not like Gao Lan said.

You can eat in the same cafeteria as Daniel.

After school on Friday, he passed by Daniel in Gao Lan's car. He followed Daniel for a long time, watching Daniel talking to Li Simian with a solemn expression, and Gao Lan had a weird look when he turned around.

Gao Lan seemed to want to say something, but he was actually thinking while looking at Qiangju, as if he had vaguely grasped some subtle idea but couldn't see through it further. The vibration of the bracelet interrupted the short-lived solemnity between the two.

"Why, are you going home?"

Qiang Ju staggered her eyes, and heard Gao Lan's crisp tone from the bracelet, "I'm going back to school, I found something good in my dad's stuff today, and put it on your desk."

Gao Lan said in a tone of headache, "That's your dad anyway, don't go and look through dad's stuff all day long."

"Good thing, after you read it, help me put it back!"

Gao Zhihan hung up the phone with a playful joke.

Gao Lan cursed secretly, "It's more risky to stuff it back than not to stuff it back, damn girl."

When he looked back at Qiang Ju, Gao Lan had already forgotten what his thought was that flashed and almost blurted out.

Qiang Ju stayed at Gao Lan's house. After the training, the two of them lay on the carpet and neither of them wanted to move. Rose probably didn't treat Qiang Ju as an outsider and then started to be casual. She didn't give Gao Lan any face in front of Qiang Ju. Gao Lan's face became a carpet for it to hop around at will.

"Slot slot slot!"

Gao Lan waved his hand, Rose nimbly dodged and pulled back with a big ear scrape with his backhand, getting more and more enthusiastic, Qiang Ju couldn't stand it anymore, "...how about taking it back?"

Gao Lan: "then he will be even angrier next time he comes out."

Qiangju: "..."

Rose played happily and was taken back by Gao Lan. Gao Lan remembered the things Gao Zhihan put on his table, and then walked over, "Newspaper... old baby, don't avoid it." Gao Lan stopped the one who was about to avoid it first Qiang Tangerine.

"Let's take a look together." Gao Lan flipped through the unfolded newspaper, the publication date was a bit long ago.

"Not so good."

"Nothing, let's go together."

It was a newspaper of the Third District Military Academy, Qiang Ju recognized it from the school badge, and it was from the same news agency as the newspaper he found last time.

"Why doesn't the school have a news agency now?"

"I don't know, but this kind of club itself is not suitable for military schools. The minister who founded the news agency back then had a very strong background. The school teachers indulged her behavior to a certain extent, but fortunately, she only appeared four or five times a year. The school magazine, and both times it was about freshmen." Gao Lan shrugged.

After the video was opened, Qiang Ju and Gao Lan saw a man in a white coat, and Gao Lan blurted out, "My dad!"

The immersive image effect brings the time back to more than ten years ago——

"What about the pass, who let you in."

Gao Jing put down the instrument in his hand and said seriously, the girl in charge of the interview shook the card on her neck, a little childish and cute, "Here, it was approved by the school."

Gao Jing said helplessly: "There is really a way, let's talk about it."

"Special plan for Valentine's Day, I want to ask Mr. Gao Jing what type of person he likes on behalf of the seniors." The girl seemed to know Gao Jing.

"Is the school letting you mess around?"

"The target is you members of the aging research team, ah, no, you have been married a long time ago."

The interview team laughed, Gao Jing rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "It's really... just change your name to Bagua Club."

"Mr. Gao Jing, please answer our question directly."

"Dismissed, personal matter."

"Really? Then I will bring someone to ask you next time."

There was a little smile on Gao Jing's serious face, a little reserved and a little provocative, "If you can do it."

The screen turned and left the medical laboratory.

The Weapons Research Laboratory was very empty, and occasionally a few people could be seen hurrying along, even on rest days. The young Gao Lan's mother was walking quickly with the documents in her arms.

"Little Xu!"

Gao Lan's mother waved her hand, "Minister."

"I saw your husband at the medical department just now... Don't run away!"

Gao Lan's mother turned her head and ran out of the screen almost as soon as she heard the word "Medical Department".

Suddenly lingering flames appeared, her white coat smelled like a military uniform, she passed by the camera with a cold face, her eyes were a little tired.

"... Afterburn!"

After hearing the sound, Yu Ran turned around with clear eyes.

"Specially planned for Valentine's Day, I would like to ask Yu Ran if there is any favorite type."

"I don't have a favorite type." Yu Ran replied coldly.

The girl was a little embarrassed, standing at a loss, her face flushed with embarrassment, she looked like the kind of girl who grew up in honey, she was rarely shy in front of others, but she just stood there, refusing to leave in front of Yu Ran , but also nervous and could no longer speak.

Suddenly Yu Ran looked at the camera firmly and said softly: "Happy Valentine's Day."

The minister's expression froze in front of the camera. Those words did not seem to be a blessing to the school students, but seemed to be said to a specific person.

The picture moved to the next area. Gao Lan's mother was stunned for a moment when she raised her head, and then ran away again, leaving Zhou Ming with a funny look at the direction in which the other party was running, and then her eyes fell on the camera.

"Is it Valentine's Day planning? Is your news agency so gossip? I don't have the type I like."

The minister shrugged, indicating that Zhou Ming had nothing to write today, and Zhou Ming laughed a few times, "I don't expect to write, do you? Give you something to write, I do have someone I like."

The minister immediately lifted his spirits and became interested, "Who is it? Let me guess which laboratory it is from."

"Hahahaha, it's not from the laboratory, it's very ordinary, a layman, nothing special about it." Zhou Ming said bitterly.

"Do you really like it or are you lying to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you."

"Nonsense, who would belittle someone you like like this?"

"He really is such a person, but social interaction is one of the few skills of that person, and other aspects are too mediocre."

"Oh? What does that person look like?"

"I love to wear expensive clothes, and I love to go to receptions. Such an understated face should be paired with those expensive clothes. It's nondescript. Wearing some cheap white shirts and jeans is surprisingly good-looking, but well, this person won't be willing." Wear those cheap things."

Zhou Ming smiled contemptuously, making it impossible to know whether he really likes this attitude. He looked at the camera and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket, "It might look better with glasses. a little."

When the picture was over, Gao Lan laughed so hard that he couldn't get up on the carpet, yelling that he must give this newspaper to his mother tomorrow.

"why?"

"Because tomorrow is Valentine's Day hahahahahahaha, I never thought my mother would be like this when she was young hahahahahahaha."

Through Gao Lan's parents and Gao Lan, Qiang Ju felt a kind of warm beauty. Suddenly, the bracelet shook, and Qiang Ju received a message from Daniel.

"It's so late." Gao Lan knew it must be Daniel's news.

"what did he say?"

"He asked me if I would go back tomorrow afternoon."

Gao Lan rested his hands, "It's really strange that he didn't stay in school, they are so busy with the serial confrontation this time."

Qiang Ju immediately replied to Daniel: Yes.

Then imitating Gao Lan's appearance, lying on the carpet, carefully recalling the scene of Zhou Ming just now.

"gentlemen."

Daniel changed into a smoky blue shirt and sat drinking tea in the main hall. The young manservant thought about his words several times before opening his mouth.But he didn't speak for a long time.

"how?"

The male servant was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to address Qiang Ju. No one else in the family had ever called Qiang Ju by his name, and always used "the adopted one" instead. Calling him by name is not acceptable, and calling him "Young Master" seems inappropriate. Calling "Sir" is weird again.

"... Mr. Xiao is coming back."

The auntie gave a pause for wiping the porcelain hand, and the slight pause was passed to the male servant instead of the usual stern eyes. The male servant realized that he had said something wrong but saw Daniel's teacup pause in his hand.

"He's really the little gentleman in the family."

The expressions of the auntie and the servants changed, and then they regained their composure. The sound of a car stopping outside the door sounded, and Daniel put down his teacup and went upstairs.

He will remember this day all his life.

The setting sun in the third district burned the clouds in the sky, burning wantonly, dim yellow and orange, burning the sky brilliantly.Under the majestic but gentle colors is Daniel's house. The quietly standing house is much gentler than before in the setting sun. The day he was brought home by Daniel for the first time was also such a sunset.

That green land is no longer lonely.

He stared blankly at both sides, his pace getting slower and slower.

Large patches of sunflowers face the house, vibrant and warm.

He was so amazed, standing in the middle of the greenery, with sunflowers on both sides, the balcony door of his room was opened, Daniel stood on the balcony of his bedroom, his slender, white fingers lightly landed on the railing, looking So buoyant, he looked at Qiangju quietly, as if waiting for his return home.

The wind blows Daniel's blond hair and the golden flower fields, and Qiang Ju thinks of the picture he drew in his notebook. The house in his dream, when he opens the window, is the sunflower field.

He remembers...

He remembers...

He suddenly felt that the day he woke up like a ghost on the ruins, all his emptiness was now compensated.

Compensation was obtained in this person.

The wind swelled his heart, and he couldn't move his eyes for a moment. He lost his home, and the person in front of him gave him another home. The upheaval brought about by the war was snuggled by this person's side. He is no longer a wandering soul out of the shackles of life and death.

Do you know that on your back is safer than me standing on this vast land.

He looked up at that person like a sunflower, his breath trembled, he couldn't make any sound, he looked at that person almost like a sunflower dying to the sun, his eyes only had longing.

He is more exciting than Sunflower, and Sunflower is full of romance because of him.

It turns out that I don't like flowers.

But the person who gave the flowers.

In the dusk sky, Qiang Ju thought of his memory in Ishtar District. He refused to take off his red cloak. There is no past, no tears, no piece of ground under his feet for him to stop, no matter whether anyone who knows him is alive or dead, he has no idea that those underground souls took away the souls of living people on the ground, he unexpectedly briefly envious.He doesn't remember anyone, and no one remembers him. The nostalgia of the woman who died on a rainy day doesn't belong to him. He doesn't know if his parents don't remember him, why haven't they found him yet? The ruins were muddled, he stumbled all the way, aimless all the way, and at the end he forgot what he was looking for.

If tomorrow I was about to starve to death, if I was about to be bombed to death tomorrow, whose concern would I take away?Who will remember me?Who will find me again?

who will love me

No one in this world responded to the doubts in his chest.

No one can take him away.

Daniel saw Qiangju standing among the sunflowers and smiled innocently.

He says

"Will you always remember me?"

Daniel was taken aback, heartbroken.