On the consequences of wearing it back to save yourself

Gu Jianchen just frowned slightly, without any hesitation: "He is my best friend."

When Jian Chen said this, Lu Xiu had been carefully distinguishing his expression and expression, and immediately nodded: "That's good."

Lu Xiu has long forgotten the details of how Ruo Ruoruo's feelings for someone evolved from 'friend' to 'ambiguous' and then to 'love' in Ruo Ruoruo a few years ago.

At this time, Gu Jianchen was still in an ambiguous stage for Bo Wenzhuo, because he had never liked anyone else, and he couldn't distinguish between brotherhood and love. The relationship was as tender as a bud that hadn't broken the ground, and it could be destroyed by a little wind and snow— — There is nothing left.

Gu Jianchen didn't know what he had figured out during the few seconds of Lu Xiu's silence, and suddenly warned Lu Xiu with a serious face: "Don't make up his mind."

Lu Xiu got up, and said neatly: "...It's a good thing to diverge your thinking, as long as you use it in selecting topics." He took the crutches and walked towards the tutor's seat, leaving a light sentence: "The work is conceived." Show it to me."

Gu Jianchen stared at his back, questioning his tone: "For you?"

Lu Xiu didn't look back: "You can start now, time is precious."

It seems that since the first time he met Lu Xiu, Gu Jianchen has never been at a disadvantage. He suspects that Lu Xiu is here to restrain him—from birth to now, it is the first time he has been angry with a person once. Once, always seeing and being angry.

Gu Jianchen puffed out his chest and said coldly, "Here, can you do it?!"

Lu Xiu paused, turned his head at 0.75 times speed, and his voice was colder than Gu Jianchen: "You can't?"

Gu Jianchen burst out: "You can't do it!"

Lu Xiu paused for a moment, then said, "Anyone can disbelieve me, but you can't."

Gu Jianchen was taken aback by his inexplicable words, and after thinking through Lu Xiu's words, he asked, "Why?"

Lu Xiu turned completely to face him, and sneered: "Because you are a piece of rotten wood, in anyone's hands, you will only be mediocre and rotten,"

These words can be said to put Gu Jianchen's self-esteem on the ground and trample hard.

But at the same time, it hit Gu Jianchen's deepest sensitivity.

Although no one said it clearly, in Gu Jianchen's heart, he defined himself in this way. This cognition started from the night his parents passed away, and it became more and more serious day by day.

He is a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Withered and numb things, no one is willing to separate their minds for them.

Before Lu Xiu finished speaking, Gu Jianchen couldn't bear to interrupt: "You are better than me..."

Lu Xiu: "Only I can make you a unique treasure in this world."

Gu Jianchen's voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at Lu Xiu Weipo's back, with countless emotions flashing in his eyes.

After a while, he calmed down, and his emotions returned to normal. He spread his red palms and murmured: "It's not necessary, it's not rare...impossible."

He wants to be a spectator of the world, it is best to stay in the polar night and watch the scenery of the polar day world.

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Teenagers at this age are most afraid of not being in the group, and almost everyone has joined the temporary camp.

On the day of vacation, the recording team will follow up with the dynamics of the students at any time - the vigorous and active lifestyle shown by a group of fresh lives, and the clean and flawless emotions between innocent grades, which always attract audiences of all ages.

Director Liu deliberately kicked all the students out of the dormitory, so he had to find some fun if he had no fun racking his brains.The director said that this is an opportunity for them to be on camera, and it is also an opportunity to attract fans. Maybe they will get out of the circle by accident.Therefore, the students worked hard to 'rest' with the camera this day.

Of course, there are Buddhist ones—after Gu Jianchen finished recording the second session and announced the next day’s holiday, he went back to the dormitory to wash up, got into bed, swam until 2 o’clock in the morning with his eyes open, and suddenly got up in the middle of the night and lit the fluorescent lamps in front of him. Writing and drawing in the notebook, I feel as energetic as if I just woke up from a deep sleep for three days and three nights. At 4 o'clock, his notebook was filled with all kinds of lines and scribbled words, and he revised it for another hour. When the sky outside the window was bright, Gu Jianchen's eyes were still shining, until he opened a new page, and wrote three full pages in one go. The numbers and notes on the page, the last dot fell, Gu Jianchen's sleep switch under the switch, at 6 o'clock in the morning, Gu Jianchen fell asleep like a pig holding the notebook.

The photographers opened the door and came in to wake them up. Gu Jianchen was bombarded by two photographers in turn, and another student asked him to push him. The sound of 50 people washing in the dormitory was like a firecracker. They didn't care about Gu Jianchen at all. Impact.

If it weren't for his steady breathing, 120 would be on the road now.

In the end, Bo Wenzhuo came over and explained that Gu Jianchen would sleep very heavily after staying up late. After everyone understood, he gave up.

Bo Wenzhuo saw the notebook in Gu Jianchen's arms, even his fair face was printed with black lines, and he murmured: "Do you want to write a diary?" He stretched out his hand to get it.

Bo Wenzhuo opened the cover of the kraft paper, a faint blush appeared on his fair and transparent face, he lowered his head and smiled slightly: "What did you write? Is there me..."

Turning to the latest page, he saw only a few scribbled notes. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his lips were slightly pursed: "What is this? I'm creating?"

Outrageous, I can't understand it at all...

"Bo Wenzhuo."

Suddenly being called by a chilly voice, Bo Wenzhuo shook his hands in fright, and hurriedly covered the notebook and put it back on Jian Chen's bed.

Even though Gu Jianchen obeyed his advice, reading other people's notepads was not an easy thing to do.

Bo Wenzhuo turned around, but saw Lu Xiu standing at the door.

Bo Wenzhuo was surprised: "Teacher Lu, why are you here? Isn't the tutor also on vacation today?"

Lu Xiu: "Familiar with the environment."

Bo Wenzhuo nodded politely with a smile. If he is so free, he has no other job. In other words, he is not popular, so he is not busy, so he has nothing to do, so he wanders around.

He doesn't feel ashamed at all... Yes, it's Lu Xiu after all.

Lu Xiu knew what Bo Wenzhuo was thinking when he looked at Bo Wenzhuo's face, but he looked at the green tea tree outside the door and said: "Students are gathering in Area C, don't go Need to report to the director."

Upon hearing this, Bo Wenzhuo hurriedly thanked Lu Xiu, and ran out of the house.

After everyone left, Lu Xiu walked slowly from the door to the room.In order to save money, the crew rented 4 rooms and converted them into dormitories for students. Currently, there are 51 people in each room. Fortunately, the house is large enough to accommodate more than [-] bunk beds and it does not appear to be very crowded.

With the reduction of personnel in the later stage, the dormitories of the students will be gradually remodeled, occupying a smaller area, but the decoration will be more refined.

Gu Jianchen didn't like to be too close to people, so he chose the extra bed in the innermost place - the lower berth was empty, and the luggage of several people nearby was placed, and Gu Jianchen slept on the upper berth.

Walking from the door to the innermost distance, Lu Xiu walked slowly, and made a clicking sound when his crutches were tapped on the ground, and finally the sound stopped at Gu Jianchen's bedside.

Lu Xiu picked up the notepad and turned to the latest page, glanced briefly, and then closed it.Looking around, it was dirty and messy, there was nowhere to sit, and standing for a long time was not good for repairing his injured leg. He glanced at Gu Jianchen's bed, his gaze was slightly fixed, and he tore off the thin quilt that bound his feet and laid it on the corner of the lower bed. , sat down cautiously, put the crutches aside, looked down seriously at the story line and music score created by Gu Jianchen last night.

After touching for about 5 minutes, Lu Xiu impatiently closed the notebook again, "Ghost drawing talisman!"

After speaking, he threw the notepad back on the bed, and prepared to return to his lounge with a cane.

Lu Xiu's calligraphy level and calligraphy appreciation level, in the third world he experienced - when he was a professor of Chinese studies from a scholarly family, he could be ranked among the masters, few of his peers were comparable; in the ninth world - he was even in a different world. Become a national wolf hair that has been handed down for thousands of years, and no one can surpass it afterwards.

It's not that he disliked his original notes because of this, Lu Xiu only hoped that Gu Jianchen could remember the connotation contained in this large wavy-like text after waking up from a dream.

After walking two steps, Lu Xiu took out the wish list that he always carried with him, and the sad look of the young man came to his eyes.

Lu Xiu frowned: "It's time to practice calligraphy." Turning his head to look at Gu Jianchen, his eyes flickered at the sparkling saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth—every time Lu Xiu remembered that this person was himself, he would be able to treat him The magic of the cosmic world yields a deeper understanding.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiu took out Gu Jianchen's sweaty gel pen, and wrote a few big characters in the blank space under his score:

When I woke up, I went to a computer to organize and print it out.

Come find me again

Not signed.

He shook the quilt on his buttocks and put it on Gu Jianchen's waist.