I said I was going to get a divorce

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He Zhang was suddenly full of energy, his eyes sparkled, "Let's go back."

"Huh? Where is this?"

"I can not wait anymore."

"You..." Gu Changji teased him with a smirk, "Can you suddenly get excited on the street?"

He Zhang was really excited, he was obviously in a state of extreme excitement, he couldn't listen to anything, and ignored Gu Changji's boring dirty jokes.On the way back to the hotel by taxi, He Zhang was recording things on his mobile phone.Gu Changji took a few glances and saw words such as "E major", "B section", "variation".

This guy is really a composer madman, a wonderful flower.Gu Changji thought to himself.

Normal people would get angry when they encountered such a situation.Did this happen when he was with Wu Yuan before?No wonder he was dumped.

I'm also pretty weird.Gu Changji thought again.Otherwise, how could he still like He Zhang's crazy look.

The world admires talent.

Brilliant talent and blazing madness, the line between them always seems to be blurred.Even for ordinary people with mediocre talents, there are very few moments in life, or even the only moments that can be called "wonderful", all need burning "fanaticism" to support them.

For several months, He Zhang has been stuck in a bottleneck that he can't break through. He is restless and has the feeling that he has returned to his work-study in Vienna.

Maybe a little stimulation was needed, but he couldn't find the thoughts.The more he paid attention to this work, the more anxious he felt about the predicament in front of him.

It's just that he couldn't convey this emotion to Gu Changji, and he was bored alone.

Uneasiness, loss, and confusion about emotions all made him hesitate for a while.

But today, the flash of inspiration at that moment almost opened up his whole thinking, so that he was immersed in the dark blue ocean of music all night, the staves are ocean currents, and the notes are the waves wandering in it.

He is full of energy here, and he doesn't feel tired when he writes until the early hours of the morning.Gu Changji couldn't bear to interrupt his state, ordered him a supper, and fell asleep on the sofa next to him.

At some point, he felt a warm touch on his eyelids, and opened his eyes involuntarily.He Zhang's face was very close to him, and his eyes were still shining.

His hand was tightly held, and held to He Zhang's lips, and fragmentary kisses fell to each of his fingertips one by one.

Gu Changji's scalp tingled involuntarily, but an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart.Before he could speak, He Zhang said, "Go to bed and sleep."

Gu Changji thought it was just sleeping, so he nodded ignorantly.What happened next was out of their control, He Zhang imprinted scorching marks on every corner of this wonderful world in an extremely nasty way.

Sexy and passionate sex, even without a word of communication, is full of molten love.

For the first time, Gu Changji felt the joy of a woman turning into water. He completely melted into that burst of desperate enthusiasm and completed the delivery to each other.

A pale fish-belly appeared on the horizon, and Gu Changji turned his head to look. He Zhang's face was buried in the gray dawn, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The air was still filled with the smell of love, and he was like a sponge completely soaked, lazy all over.After seeing He Zhang's sleeping face for a while, he still couldn't fall asleep. He got up and put on his pajama pants, put on a shirt, and went to the balcony with his chest open to smoke a cigarette.

As the door was opened, the wind moved the staves on the table.Barefoot, he walked slowly to the table, picked up a score, and hummed a few lines from memory.It's like magic, just by humming it, he feels very beautiful, and his heart is full of satisfaction.

He returned to the bed and hugged He Zhang. He Zhang's mouth moved, as if he was whispering in his sleep.He smiled slightly, touched the man's lips, and said good morning.

Before noon, Gu Changji woke up again.He Zhang slept like a corpse, showing no sign of coming back to life.He sent a message to the orchestra, asking if there was any rehearsal this afternoon.

Fortunately, yesterday was the last show.Gu Changji took a shower and ordered brunch to come to the room.After tidying everything up, he sat back on the bed.

It's time for him to go back, he only took one day off, and now it's even past the time.

Following He Zhang's example, he left a few labels, and felt too stupid after writing them, so he crumpled them up and threw them into the trash can.

Saying goodbye to the rest of the band, he drove onto the highway.Halfway through the drive, there was a video call from Wu Yingxiu.

She spoke anxiously, saying that my grandfather had a sudden coronary heart attack and was now being sent to Shanghai for bypass surgery.But she and Gu Shuo were attending a public meeting of a business forum abroad, so they couldn't rush back immediately, and asked him to visit grandpa first.

Gu Changji arrived at the hospital and entered the ward accompanied by the vice president.

The old man's operation was very successful. At such an old age, he recovered quickly and everything is normal.After the operation, my cousin and sister-in-law have been taking care of her. Gu Changji came over to take over and said to invite two nurses.

The cousin smiled and refused, saying that the nurse was not caring enough, in case something went wrong.Gu Changji admired him as a cousin, he had never seen such a patient woman who was not afraid of trouble.

The cousin-in-law has considered every detail of her personnel, so there is nothing he can do.

He sat blankly, but at this moment he felt sleepy and tried to prop up his chin.Seeing this, his cousin asked him to rest. He shook his head and took out his mobile phone.

Guessing that He Zhang should wake up at this time, he briefly explained a few words, let He Zhang deal with the matter there first, and don't rush to come back. At the same time, he recorded a video of the old man waking up and sent it to the family group.

The old man was so fidgety that he just wanted to go back to his hometown in Zhoushan as soon as he could sit up and move around.

Gu Changji was most afraid of dealing with his old stubbornness, and together with his cousin-in-law, he tried to persuade people.Like a child, the old man was still angry, lying on the bed and asked, "Where's He Zhang?"

Gu Changji: "It's a performance."

The old man snorted.

Gu Changji was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he explained that he told He Zhang not to come here first, he was too busy and tired recently, it was difficult to adjust.

The old man barely got the answer he wanted, and continued: "Tell him not to be so busy, and go back to Zhoushan for a few days!"

Gu Changji responded humbly on his face, but he was full of slander in his heart.I really don't know who is the real grandson, but I only remember He Zhang.

The old man paused and said, "The little boy you married is not bad, not bad."

"Grandpa, we are men marrying men, there is no such thing as marrying or not."

The old man didn't listen to him at all, and said to himself: "He is more caring than you and your father. He calls me four or five times a month!"

Gu Changji looked at the old man in surprise.He didn't expect He Zhang to keep in touch with his grandfather all the time, and he couldn't imagine the two of them having a happy conversation.

Surprised, he felt happy.

It's not incomprehensible, He Zhang is indeed a person who longs for a family very much.He will take the initiative to keep in touch with his grandfather, which shows that his family does give He Zhang a sense of belonging.

Early the next morning, He Zhang arrived in a hurry, and he and Wu Yingxiu and his wife were almost on the same page.

Seeing that the juniors were all together, the old man continued to complain: one and two are so busy, how much money do they have to earn to be satisfied, can they be brought into the soil after death!

He Zhang said helplessly that he would go back to live for two days this time, and his grandfather gave up.

Gu Changji immediately said: "Then I will go too."

Wu Yingxiu gave him a white look: "Your company is gone?"

"Someone is guarding for me." Gu Changji glanced guiltily at the side, where He Zhang was peeling pears, "My dad doesn't lack me, the two bosses give me permission, I have something to do when I go back, and there will be no delay."

He was being coquettish and shameless, Wu Yingxiu had nothing to do with him, she poked his forehead with her fingernails: "You! Just mess around!"

A week later, the old man's indexes were normal, and he thought of going back to Zhoushan again.His attachment to his homeland has become incomprehensible. Wu Yingxiu couldn't resist him, so he had to give Gu Changji and He Zhang painstaking efforts to send the old man back.

On the way back, he passed a paddy field. He Zhang looked at it for a while and asked in surprise, "Is there still unharvested rice?"

"Late rice," Gu Changji said, "Don't look at me like this, I even went to rice fields when I was young."

Grandpa said coldly from behind: "I don't know which one it is, but when I saw a three-inch-long leech, I screamed..."

He Zhang snorted, and his cousin covered her mouth and laughed.Gu Changji became angry from embarrassment: "Three inches is already scary! How disgusting! He can even suck blood!"

He Zhang: "Young Master Gu has also experienced a lot."

Gu Changji: "..."

He really doesn't feel the slightest warmth in this home.

After setting up my grandfather, I called the family doctor to take a look, and my cousin left first.During the time she came to take care of the elderly, Wu Huanhuan was always at home alone, and she was not at ease with the nanny.

The two big men and grandpa were left staring at each other. A few minutes later, grandpa was bored and wanted to play chess.

Gu Changji asked the doctor for advice, and the doctor said that playing chess is fine, but it can't make grandpa angry, it will burden the heart.

Gu Changji knew that it was impossible for him to complete this task, so he sat by and watched He Zhang's operation.

He finally found out that apart from being easily angry with him, He Zhang has good patience with others.

Fortunately, grandpa got tired easily, muttering "I'm old and old", and went down to the room to rest with the help of the nanny.Gu Changji felt sleepy, he woke up early, and now he just wants to take a nap.

Only He Zhang had nothing to do, so he took his pockets and went outside for a walk.

Coming here again is a completely different state of mind.The gentle autumn scenery and the gentle breeze make people have to calm down.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the entrance of the ancestral hall is already in the shade, and the smooth bluestone slabs have been stepped on countless times, becoming slippery and shiny, winding and stretching down.

Until he got close to the huge drying stone, and the sun was shining brightly on it, his memory revived, and he remembered what Gu Changji said when he brought him to visit at the beginning of the year.

Gu Changji used to like to draw here.

Not far away, a child ran past laughingly chasing a yellow dog.He Zhang thought of one more thing, so he took off his shoes and socks, held them in his hands, and continued walking.

The ground is not cold, on the contrary, there is still some steaming and humid heat, and the fine sand and stones grind on the soles of the feet, which is not very comfortable, but it is not annoying.

He walked slowly through the short alley, from light to dark, from dark to light.Standing here, you can faintly hear the sound of the river flowing.

The wind picked up and rolled up the whirlwind.He stretched out his arms, enjoying the embrace of the wind and the sun.The Chapter 3 excerpt from Charles Camille's Third Symphony sounded in the earphones at the right time.

"He Zhang."

"He Zhang!"

He opened his eyes, turned around suddenly, Gu Changji was standing three meters away, covered in golden sunlight, calling out to him loudly.

"What are you doing?" Gu Changji was still laughing, "It looks like a nerve!"

He Zhang's expression softened, watching his lover approach step by step, he explained: "I'll walk the path you took me through."

Gu Changji: "Hmm, it's really romantic, great conductor, can this help you find inspiration?"

"Yeah," He Zhang raised his hand, smoothing out Gu Changji's sleepy natural curly little by little, "It makes me feel very satisfied to be in a place you once liked, and to see the scenery you have seen before."

Gu Changji became shy in a rare way.This is not his illusion, He Zhang has become more frank and straightforward, and his emotions are also very relaxed, always revealing his heart easily.

"That's enough, that's enough," shyness is shyness, pride is pride, "Young master, I know that you like me the most."

"Ah."

Gu Changji tilted his head, and reached out to pat He Zhang's face: "I always feel that you are a little strange, like you have been enlightened, what's wrong?"

He Zhang grabbed his hand and asked, "Do you still remember? You said you had a girl you liked here before."

"Uh...that's..."

"She also wrote you a lot of letters, didn't she?"

Gu Changji: "Do you still mind this?"

"No, I don't mind anymore," He Zhang said, "but I want to see it."

"what?"

"I want to see what kind of girl you liked before."

He Zhang asked calmly and softly: "Is it okay?"