Zhou Yu's ears had been blocked for two days, and now he ran all the way, and when he squeezed into the theater, he felt uncomfortable.

It was as if two wooden corks had come into the air, squeezing the eardrums hard.

From his angle, he could only see a blurry light man, who was playing with his head down attentively.

When his eyes were able to focus again and he stopped panting, Zhou Yu gradually saw Gu Ming's outline clearly.

A good-looking side face, bright red lips, and even slender eyelashes... This person has an appearance that makes his heart beat.

Zhou Yu looked towards the auditorium, everyone seemed to be listening very seriously, and some people still had a little smile on their lips.

He froze for a while, stood still and did not move, his heart beating violently.

Zhou Yu listened to the music written by Gu Ming countless times during the creative stage, sometimes he heard it with his own ears, and sometimes he read the music score on paper.

Because it is too familiar, even if you can't hear it now, you can imagine the melody in your mind just by watching the rhythm of Gu Ming's fingers.

The song is very gentle, like waking up in the morning and opening your eyes, seeing the sun shining on the sheets.

But what you imagined is always different from what you hear with your own ears.

Thinking that everyone in this place could hear Gu Ming's piano sound, but he couldn't hear it, Zhou Yu felt an uncontrollable sense of irritability.

He didn't plan to come, but he really wanted Gu Ming very hard, the more he couldn't hear him, the more he wanted to see him.

Zhou Yu stood there, staring at Gu Ming motionlessly, separated by row after row of heads.

It was a wonderful feeling, like looking up at the moon from the bottom of the water.

When the song finally ended, most of the audience stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

Seeing that the curtain fell, Zhou Yu walked along the edge to the backstage.

Gu Ming got up and bowed together with the whole orchestra, and there was thunderous applause.

Seeing the happy expressions on the faces of several old men from the judges, Gu Ming knew that the result should not be bad.

The members of the orchestra were all excited, they came out without changing their clothes or taking off their makeup, they gathered around laughing and laughing.

"Senior is really handsome, he sent us to the finals!" the chief violinist said loudly.

"The result hasn't come out yet, and you know you've entered the final?" The clarinetist joked at her.

"Aren't you sure? How enthusiastic is the applause from the audience? Even the judges are in love!" the conductor teased.

"Hey, the senior has entered the final and continues to be our pianist. Maybe he will be the championship soon—" the chief violinist was very excited.

"Yes, senior!"

A group of young people were all excited, chirping around Gu Ming like little sparrows.

Gu Ming had a headache, and refused several offers to no avail.

"I'm going to remove my makeup first." Gu Ming hurriedly looked for Zhou Yu on his phone, and he was about to leave after pushing them away.

"Hey, what's the hurry! Let's take a photo together to cherish it." The conductor looked around, and suddenly waved: "Just the little brother over there!"

Gu Ming turned his head and saw Zhou Yu at the door.

Good guy, it's all over.

Zhou Yu ignored the command at all and walked towards Gu Ming with big strides.

During the interval between the shock and cheers of the band members, Zhou Yu reached out and hugged Gu Ming.

"?" Gu Ming hugged back reflexively, and the other party rubbed against his face several times.

"Gu Gu, I miss you so much." Zhou Yu whispered.

"Oh my god, the senior has an owner—" the chief violinist groundhog called.

Inexplicably, Gu Ming resisted the young people's cry of "senior kiss me", and dragged Zhou Yu away without removing his make-up.

There was applause behind him.

Gu Ming realized that Zhou Yu couldn't hear, so he simply didn't bother to wait for the result of the game, so he changed his dress and wanted to take Zhou Yu back.

"You ran out because you were not feeling well?" Gu Ming's cell phone edited this sentence for him.

Zhou Yu glanced at the screen and said after a while, "I really want to see you."

Gu Ming felt that he was not in good condition, so he edited one more item: "Is your ear hurting?"

Zhou Yu shook his head this time, and took the initiative to hold Gu Ming's hand.

Gu Ming suddenly felt distressed, as if he had lost a child he had just picked up.

"Go home." Gu Ming edited again.

Zhou Yu nodded honestly, and clenched his hands tightly.

This grip method is estimated to be sweating.

Gu Ming sighed inwardly, he didn't let go all the way on the subway or train, and Zhou Yu didn't say anything else, just quietly.

It's just eerily quiet.

After the two got off the train, they didn't take a bus or ride a bicycle, because the sky was still bright, so they just walked home so slowly.

This road happened to be able to see the blue-roofed building of Anna Orphanage.

Gu Ming pointed and asked Zhou Yu if he could go in and have a look, Zhou Yu shook his head.

"Brother Zhou Yu! Brother Gu Ming!" As a result, some kid inside saw them first and shouted through the iron railing.

It started with the little girl named Emily who lost a front tooth this time.Speech is leaking now.

The two let go of their holding hands at the same time, but the farts have sharp eyes, and they can actually see it from a long distance.

"Brother Zhou Yu," the redhead leaned on the iron railing, "Can you sing for us again?"

Zhou Yu froze for a moment, with a dazed look on his face.

"You sing very well. I thought you were a big star before." The redhead laughed, "If you make your debut, many people will like to hear you sing..."

Gu Ming glanced at Zhou Yu, intending to speak for Zhou Yu.

However, Zhou Yu just smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the red-haired head, and said, "See you another day."

"Why see you another day? Do you have something to do today? Did you rush to make out with Brother Gu Ming—" the red hair yelled while leaning on the railing.

However, Zhou Yu had already walked straight forward, and Gu Ming wanted the red hair to shut up, so he quickly chased after him in a few steps.

Gu Ming could guess that Zhou Yu's bad mood was most likely turned into a mess because of those brats.

Zhou Yu didn't go home, but stopped in front of the small river, and leaned against the bridge.

Gu Ming stood there with him, watching the sunset turn the river orange.

"Gu Gu." Zhou Yu said suddenly, "I figured it out these two days..."

Gu Ming turned his face sideways and looked at him.

"It's fine if you can't hear it, there's no need to worry about whether it's cured or not." Zhou Yu laughed, with a relaxed expression, "I won't sing anymore, and I can change my career to be a chef in the future."

Gu Mingxin skipped a beat, never thought that Zhou Yu would say such a thing.

He also knew clearly that this was definitely not the truth.

"Because I still have a little money, I will take Gu Gu on a tour, go to many interesting places, and cook a lot of delicious food for Gu Gu every day." Zhou Yu continued.

"Stop talking." Gu Ming shook his head.

What the fuck are you talking about.

Zhou Yu turned his face away and didn't speak again.

Under the setting sun, the river is sparkling, and the bridge in the distance is hidden behind the buildings and mist.

"London bridge is falling down."

Gu Ming froze, and suddenly heard Zhou Yu sing this line.

"Fallingdown, fallingdown."

It was a very simple nursery rhyme, but Zhou Yu's voice was the cleanest and purest he had ever heard.

Like sparkling, shards of glass.

"London bridge is falling down, my fair..." Zhou Yu met his eyes and stopped singing.

"Sounds good?" Zhou Yu frowned.

Gu Ming nodded, seriously thought it was very nice.

"That's right, I can sing without hearing aids..." Zhou Yu seemed to have a choked throat when he said this.

The water vapor in his eye sockets seemed to evaporate naturally at the same time.

Gu Ming clenched his fists, he was enduring.

A huge sense of powerlessness enveloped him in an instant, and at this moment, apart from watching Zhou Yu cry, he found that he couldn't change anything.

"Gu Gu..." Zhou Yu looked at him in despair, "Why can't I hear you?"

Gu Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to hug him.

"I can't hear you playing the piano now, nor can I hear you talking..." Zhou Yu's tears quickly wet his shoulders and necks, "I don't want to hear you talking, not at all..."

Those tears flowed down the crevices of his clothes, and the skin they touched became wet and cold.

Gu Ming followed his back, his hands were trembling, and Zhou Yu's body was also trembling.

"I don't know what you're talking about... I'm very scared." Zhou Yu said.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Gu Ming said.

But Zhou Yu couldn't hear him, so Gu Ming had no choice but to let go of him a little bit, and while giving him comfort, he lowered his head and kissed the tears on Zhou Yu's face.

It was salty and bitter, but Gu Ming swallowed it all.

In the end, the kiss came to his lips. The kiss was not good at all, and Zhou Yu gasped for breath.

It is estimated that I have endured it for too long, so I cried like this.

"Gu Gu," Zhou Yu looked at him, twitching as he spoke, "Have you noticed that you haven't told me I love you yet."

Gu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he hadn't said anything since they were together.

However, Zhou Yu kept saying "I love you, Gu Gu" every day.

Zhou Yu is like a fool.

When Gu Ming realized this, he almost cried with him.

"Tell me..." Zhou Yu said, "I can hear you saying I love you."

Gu Ming pulled him into his arms again, and gently rubbed the hair on the back of Zhou Yu's head.

"I love you." Gu Ming said solemnly.

He just stood in the sunset with Zhou Yu in his arms, saying "I love you" many times.

The author has something to say: Two weeks and finally cried QAQ

Then, this time in two weeks, I finally succeeded in getting Gu Gu to say that I love him

Gu Gu is really a child who is not good at expressing QAQ

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