For the love of Mr. Duan

After everyone went upstairs, Lu Guo's assistant couldn't restrain his excitement, and secretly whispered in his ear: "Have you noticed? Duan Yixuan's face turned green just now!" "Hahaha, after being angry with him for a day, It's so damn good to see him deflated now!"

Lu Guo didn't speak, but kept looking at the direction where Mr. Duan left.

At 10pm, the rain stopped.The stars in the sky appeared.The inn under the starry sky has an indescribable tranquility.Lu Guo had been standing outside Mr. Duan's room for almost half an hour. He was hesitating whether he should thank Mr. Duan in person.

Finally, Lu Guo raised his right hand and knocked on the door.

"Which one?" A cold voice came from the room, with a flat and distant tone.Lu Guo suddenly regretted his decision.Mr. Duan is not ready to rest, is he?Did I disturb him?

"I, Lu Guo." His voice trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple moved nervously.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

Duan Huailin put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, leaning against the wall and looking at Lu Guo. "Is there a problem?"

Lu Guo is much shorter than Duan Huailin, and when looking at him at a straight level, he can only see Duan Huailin's chin, and when he looks up slightly, he can see thin lips and a tall nose.

"I'm here to thank you personally, thank you for saving me in the bathroom that day." Lu Guo said with sincere and clear eyes, as if mustering courage.

"Be careful next time, try not to participate in that kind of dinner." Duan Huailin looked tired, his expression seemed uncomfortable, and he pressed his temple with his big hand.

Lu Guo noticed this, and asked softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Looking at the child's concerned eyes, Duan Huailin smiled softly, "It's nothing serious, but my head hurts, it's an old problem."

"When the grandparents in our yard have headaches and feel uncomfortable, I often give them massages. They all praise me for my craftsmanship. Would you like to try it?" Lu Guo looked at Mr. Duan, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he seemed to realize that , the relationship between the two of them does not seem to be that close.

Hey, Lu Guo, Lu Guo, why are you talking about everything?

Duan Huailin was amused when he saw the child's big eyes rolling and tangled up.

"Come in." Duan Huailin turned sideways, motioning for Lu Guo to come in.

With Mr. Duan's permission, Lu Guo's face instantly filled with a bright smile.He walked into the room obediently, looked at Mr. Duan intently, and waited for him to lie down.

"Do you want to drink something? There are honey tea and polygala, soothe the nerves." Duan Huailin asked.

"Honey tea." Lu Guo replied.

Looking at Lu Guo's expression of concentrating on pouring tea, Duan Huailin thought, it really looks like those little deer in Nara Park watching tourists take deer cakes from their bags.

Holding the warm cup and drinking the sweet tea, Lu Guo squinted his eyes with a relaxed expression, almost forgetting why he came here.

"Mr. Duan, lie down." Lu Guo put down the teacup and sat upright.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

After Duan Huailin lay down, Lu Guo adjusted the seat and covered Duan Huailin's temples with a pair of small white hands.

Lu Guo moved slowly and with moderate strength. The round fingertips of the middle finger were massaging the appropriate acupuncture points rhythmically.The slender wrist controls the strength, and cooperates with Duan Huailin's breathing to perform a rhythmic balance operation.

Duan Huailin seemed to smell the smell in the car that day again, the gentle waves beating against the rocks, the sea breeze gently caressing his face, and the fresh smell of sea breeze surrounded him.Gradually, his breathing became steady and rhythmic.

Mr. Duan fell asleep?Lu Guo tilted his head and approached Mr. Duan cautiously.Under the light, Duan Huailin's face was gentle and less sharp. His lips were thin. Lu Guo wanted to see what Mr. Duan looked like when he was smoking a cigarette. He must be more handsome than the models in those magazines.

After continuing to massage for a while, Lu Guo stopped and gently moved the chair to sit by the window.The weather outside is clear, and the starry sky after the rain seems to have a different charm.He rested his chin in both hands, with a peaceful expression, watching the starry sky outside intently.

A few months ago, he was watching the stars in a small courtyard in Beijing, and a few months later, he was actually watching the stars in Mr. Duan's room in the inn in the south. The world is really wonderful. Who can tell what will happen in the future? Are you right?

"What are you doing?" Duan Huailin woke up and saw the child staring out the window, his voice was lazy and sexy just after waking up.

"Mr. Duan, is your head still hurting? I'm looking at the stars outside." Lu Guo was sitting in front of the window at this time, turning his head and smiling to Duan Huailin.Looking at the joy in the child's eyes, the softness in Duan Huailin's heart was touched.

He got up and found that his head was very light, and it didn't hurt anymore.So he took the stool and sat in front of the window with Lu Guo.

"How old are you?" Duan Huailin poured two cups of calming tea for the two of them, and put them in Lu Guo's hand.

"I'm 17, oh, no. I'm 18 today." Lu Guo said.

Duan Huailin asked in surprise, "Today is your birthday?"

"Yes, it is in the account book."

"I have liked to watch the stars since I was a child. That day I saw your WeChat profile picture was a starry sky, so beautiful." Lu Guo's eyes were like a clear lake, and he looked at Duan Huailin with a smile.

"I drew that myself not long ago." Duan Huailin murmured, as if he was thinking about something.

After hearing this, Lu Guo widened his eyes and said admiringly, "Mr. Duan, you are amazing! The painting is very beautiful."

"Really?" Duan Huailin raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Guo meaningfully, "Then do you like it?"

"Yeah! I like it very much." Lu Guo's little head kept nodding like a hammer.

Looking at Lu Guo's appearance, Duan Huailin couldn't help but laugh.He thought for a while, got up and walked to the suitcase, and took out a box embroidered with exquisite embroidery.Pushing the button to open it, he took out a painting and handed it to Lu Guo.

"I'll see you off." Duan Huailin said with gentle eyes, "Let's take it as the reward for today's little masseuse."

Lu Guo looked at the starry sky in his hands, his nose suddenly became sore, and tears rolled in his eyes.Holding back his sobs, Lu Guo mumbled "Thank you" and quickly ran out of Duan Huailin's room with the painting.

Looking at the child's back, Duan Huailin thought, the child wouldn't run back to the house and cry.

Back in his room, Lu Guo sobbed softly. Since he was a child, no one had ever given him a birthday, let alone any birthday presents. Every time he saw his classmates talking about their birthday presents, Lu Guo felt very sad. Not a taste.But he never mentioned it to Grandpa Li and the others. He also knew that it was impossible for the orphanage to celebrate birthdays for every child.And for some kids, birthdays?I'm afraid it's the day their parents discard them.

Lu Guo wiped away his tears and carefully looked at the painting in his hand.Suddenly, he noticed a short paragraph of text behind it.

starry night

Painted blue and gray oil paint on canvas

In one autumn, I looked

hope to meet that you

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