Mr. Gu's actor Bai Yueguang

After the meal, Gu Wuyan accompanied Mr. Mo to the study room. Every time he came back, he would play chess with his grandfather. If his grandfather was painting, he would help grind the ink and sometimes mix some paints for him.

When Mo Chengwu was painting, he didn't like to be disturbed by others. With a concentrated expression, he splashed ink, dipped his pen in the ink, and traced the outline of dried plums on the white rice paper. A plum blossom with both form and spirit leaps onto the paper, as if there are bursts of faint fragrance floating from the slanting shadows.

Take a look, put down the Langhao pen, dip the tip of the pen in the ink from top to bottom, two lines of poems are flying and dancing on the paper, flowing clouds and flowing water, and the gestures and gestures are full of everyone's demeanor. After a painting is completed, it is stamped with his exclusive seal. I am very satisfied .

Looking up at Gu Wuyan who was rubbing ink on one side, the lacquer smoke ink in his hand rubbed against the inkstone to make a creaking sound, his eyes were glazed over, his eyes wandered, his mind wandered, and he didn't care about it at first sight.

Mo Chengwu put the pen in the brush washer, raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Grinding ink is about silent grinding, Xiaoyan, you are so restless."

Gu Wuyan, who was in a daze, heard his grandfather's words, and suppressed his dazed expression, with an apologetic expression on his face: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I was distracted."

After Mo Chengwu cleaned his hands, he took the towel that was placed aside to wipe off the water droplets on his hands, sat down on the soft couch, and signaled Gu Wuyan, who was standing by the painting table, to come over with his eyes, took off his reading glasses, and said lovingly: " I felt that you were restless when I was eating just now, you should have something important to tell me when you come back this time, right?"

Gu Wuyan took the teacup and respectfully handed it to Mr. Mo. Mo Chengwu took a sip and put it down: "There is something between our grandparents and grandchildren that we can't talk about. Don't hesitate like this."

"I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't be able to accept it." Gu Wuyan said in a low voice.

Mr. Mo held the white jade beads on the crutches with his left hand, and smiled gently on his kind face: "This makes me a little curious? I don't know what makes you so hesitant to say anything?"

"I'm so old. I haven't seen such a big storm. What else can I not accept now?"

Gu Wuyan looked at the probing gaze cast by the grandfather from the corner of his eye, and said cautiously and tentatively: "If I like men, what will happen to you?"

"You are absent-minded and distracted today just to ask me this question?"

"Hmm..." Gu Wuyan nervously grasped the phone in his trouser pocket with the hand placed by his side.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Chengwu leaned forward, put his hands on the crutches, tapped the jade beads lightly with his fingers, his face darkened, his expression was solemn, he did not speak for a long time.

Every minute and every second of this is suffering and anxiety for Gu Wuyan, like a dead person waiting for the judge's final verdict, whether to go to heaven or hell.

"To be honest, your grandfather and I are old-fashioned in thinking, which really makes me unacceptable."

When he heard the words of his grandfather, Gu Wuyan's hands trembled, and the screen of the phone seemed to be crushed. Although he knew that the answer would be like this, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

This sentence made him feel like he was being tied to a fire to be roasted. He couldn't break free, and he couldn't break free.

Gu Wuyan's pale face became almost transparent under the illumination of the crystal chandelier. He kept holding the phone, and he didn't feel the broken screen glass piercing into his palm. He said with difficulty: "If I insist firmly, you will Break ties with me?"

Mo Chengwu looked at the determined and serious expression on his face, as if he really couldn't accept it, and he was ready to sever ties with him.

Now in this world, only their grandparents and grandchildren are left to depend on each other. Xiaoyan has always respected and respected him very much, and never did anything against him.

Moreover, he has his own ideas in everything, and there is nothing that can cause him to have a disagreement with himself. It must have taken so much courage for him to say that sentence this time.

But Mr. Mo will really find it difficult to accept for a while, the old thoughts are deeply ingrained in the hearts of the older generation, and they murmured: "This, can't be changed?"

"Well, I can't change it." Gu Wuyan actually didn't feel that he was gay, he saw other men, no matter what they looked like or how handsome they were, and he didn't have similar feelings towards Shen Xilou.

"If I don't agree, are you ready to deny me as my grandfather?"

As soon as Mr. Mo finished speaking, he coughed violently, his face flushed from coughing, and he was short of breath, as if he would be out of breath in the next second.

Gu Wuyan was so frightened that he hurried forward to comfort his grandfather, but his hand was directly knocked off by Mr. Mo, and he stared at him with eyes red from coughing, and his cloudy eyes were full of majesty.

Gu Wuyan knew that grandpa was very angry now, he hadn't looked at himself with such serious and prestige eyes for a long time, this kind of eyes only appeared when he was mischievous and got into trouble when he was a child and taught him a lesson.

With a sound of "bang dong", Gu Wuyan knelt on the ground with his legs straight, lowered his head, and felt a pain like a knife in his heart: "Grandpa, you can beat me if you are angry, just like punishing me for doing wrong things when I was a child." , if you break your body because of this, I will blame myself."

"What's the use of beating you with my old, sick and disabled body? Can you change after beating you?"

"Grandpa who can't change... If you still can't accept it, I will kneel here until you agree. I just hope you don't get angry."

Mo Chengwu saw him kneeling on the ground upright, motionless, so he just knelt and said nothing, and sighed: "You are so old, you have an idea, what you want to do, I, an old man, can't stop it."

Looking at the tall figure kneeling there, recalling his lifeless and hostile appearance when he came out of the mental hospital when he was ten years old, his heart was hurt by him at that time. Xiaoyan's life has been miserable enough, He is still so inconsiderate of him, how should he deal with himself.

He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Forget it... your grandfather and I are already half buried in the loess, so there's nothing else we can't take care of, and I can't care about you so much anymore."

"If you have someone you like, as long as you love each other deeply, so what if you're a man? It's hard enough for you to resist the eyes of the world. How can grandpa be willing to criticize you any more?"

"Get up, the ground is so cold in this winter, how good it is to kneel and get sick."

Gu Wuyan's state of mind is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, one second he was still suffering in the magma hell, and the next second he saw the light and soared to heaven.

Gu Wuyan got up and didn't care about so many parenting etiquette, hugged Mr. Mo tightly, with an excited and joyful expression, and kept saying: "Thank you, thank you, grandpa."

"Thank you very much!"

Mo Chengwu hugged Gu Wuyan back, and patted him on the back. It was the first time in a long time that he saw him expressing his joy so obviously. He was about to fall into the loess. What else could stop him? of.

As long as he is happy, just cherish the happiness in front of you!

"Xiaoyan, do you already have someone you like?"

Gu Wuyan was stunned for a second when asked this question, and then said: "Well, the person I like is Xilou."

"This..." Mr. Mo was also shocked. He never expected that he wanted Xilou to affect his dull and gloomy personality, but now he personally gave his grandson a grandson-in-law.

"Then does he like you?" Just after asking, he saw his eyes and nodded shyly: "We are together."

I don't know what the parents of Xilou will think when they find out?

Oh, what a magical fate this is!