heart [entertainment circle]
Chapter 72
Gu Ming has never been so angry as now.
However, Zhou Yu just didn't say a word, panting heavily, and didn't cry out for pain except when he just entered.
In the end, Gu Ming couldn't hear what he wanted to hear, and Zhou Yu closed his shell tightly like a scallop.
Warm liquid dripped down Zhou Yu's legs, probably because of too much trouble, his legs trembled.
Gu Ming's consciousness that was blown into a ball finally had a vague focus, and he habitually reached out to help Zhou Yu, but was pushed away with one hand.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Zhou Yu took out a piece of paper, bent down to wipe it, and then put on his underwear as if nothing had happened.
How did this happen.
Gu Ming stared blankly at Zhou Yu throwing the paper into the trash can, his whole being was completely blank.
"Gu Gu, do you still remember?" Zhou Yu pulled the chair and sat down, probably in pain, and frowned, "We played Jenga in the board game room before, and you lost."
"I don't remember." Gu Ming shook his head for a second.
It happened a few months ago. If Zhou Yu didn't mention it now, he would have forgotten it.
"The first one to play has to promise the other party one thing." Zhou Yu said, "That's it."
Gu Ming froze, and subconsciously swallowed at the throat, but there was nothing but pain.
"Gu Gu, it's dark wherever we go." Zhou Yu looked at him, "I don't want to take you...I don't have the strength to take you in the dark."
Gu Ming still looked at him, motionless.
Ok.
Well, Zhou Yu doesn't want him anymore.
Nothing is scary, the scariest thing is that Zhou Yu gave up hope so easily.
Zhou Yu was stunned for a second, seeing Gu Ming's tears streaming down directly.
Gu Ming himself didn't realize that tears could fall like this without warning, and he didn't even feel a deep sadness until he violently raised the back of his hand to wipe it.
Zhou Yu moved his mouth, but did not speak, Gu Ming had already turned and entered the room.
He really didn't want to cry, during the years of growing up, no matter what kind of adolescence and rebellious period, no matter how ups and downs he had with Gu Wang, Gu Ming never cried.
Crying for his uncle, Zhou Yu didn't cry.
Gu Ming was about to leave, and there was nothing to clean up. At least half of the house belonged to him, but after looking at it now, he felt that everything was dispensable.
In the end, only one backpack was cleared out, and the other was a folder containing messy music scores.
It was a thick stack, and Gu Ming stuffed it in order from the first draft to the final draft according to his habit.
Gu Ming wanted to stuff them roughly into the bag, but some of them were not clipped properly and fell out of the cracks.
He picked it up and looked at it, and wrote "To Zhou Yu" eloquently, which was written together when he wrote a song for the Martin Orchestra.
Out of a feeling of venting, Gu Ming raised his hand and wanted to tear it up.
But it was not torn. The pile of things was quite thick, and his hands were shaking violently. Finally, he gave Fushun the crumpled part with great difficulty.
Gu Ming went out with his things, Zhou Yu was still sitting in the same position just now, frowning and lifting his buttocks.
As soon as Gu Ming came out, he put it down.
I didn't have any expectations, but Gu Ming really felt that he was walking very slowly on the way from the door to the stairs.
At the top of the stairs, Gu Ming had already stepped down a step, but Zhou Yu didn't call him.
so be it.
Gu Ming fell silent halfway, then suddenly fell back and walked straight in front of Zhou Yu.
Reaching around Zhou Yu's neck, he took away the small box on the dining table.
Zhou Yu still didn't speak, didn't reach out to pull him, and didn't even dare to look at him.
Gu Ming became angry again, and threw the piano score in his hand heavily on the dining table.
But it was not thrown away, and the piano score was scattered all over the floor with a clatter, falling at Zhou Yu's feet like a feather.
Gu Ming felt that he might have lost his judgment in anger, and for a moment he felt that this scene looked like an art promotional photo.
Only then did Zhou Yu lower his head and glance, Gu Ming had already left in a moment of stupefaction.
When Gu Ming went downstairs, the landlady was sitting on a rocking chair in the garden, her eyes closed, and she didn't know what happened just now.
Toto leaned against the old man's feet, jumped up excitedly when he saw Gu Ming.
"Ah, Gu Ming." The landlord opened his eyes and frowned: "Oh, why are you carrying a bag... Where are you going?"
Gu Ming originally wanted to leave without alerting the old man, but now that he thinks about it, he might have to say goodbye.
But he really didn't know what to say, and he froze for a while without saying a word.
The landlord glanced upstairs and suddenly seemed to understand, "Did you quarrel?"
"Yeah." Gu Ming said.
The landlord sighed, shook his head slowly, and didn't ask the specific reason, just looked at him: "Then are you coming back? Or are you just leaving for a few days?"
Toto climbed up along Gu Ming's legs, pushed the dog's head against the bag on Gu Ming's back, and sniffed it.
"...I don't know either." Gu Ming said truthfully.
Not only did he not know if he would come back, but Gu Ming didn't even know where he was going when he stepped out of here.
The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is no destination.
Suddenly very confused.
"That kid Zhou Yu always stays with me, and he doesn't say anything away from you." The landlord got up, went into the room and came out with a box of small cans.
Gu Ming didn't speak, but Toto got excited when he saw the familiar packaging, rolled down from Gu Ming's lap, stuck out his tongue and waited for the owner to feed him.
They are small bone-shaped biscuits. Although the landlord always scolds the dog, he actually loves Toto in every possible way. There are more snacks for the dog at home than for people.
"Sometimes people are like that. What they say hurts people." The landlord grabbed a small handful of biscuits and stood up straight. "Only young people can make such a fuss."
Now, at my age... It's a very lonely thing to be without a companion. "
The landlord said the last words very softly, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear them at all.
Toto smashed his mouth and bit the dog biscuit into a cracking sound, and his happiness came very simply.
When Zhou Yu said those words that hurt him, he never considered what kind of mood Gu Ming was with him when he was with him.
Gu Ming clenched his fists.
His current anger seemed to be mixed with a little... grievance.
"It's okay." The landlord gently pinched Gu Ming's arm and smiled, "I believe everything will be fine."
"Well, thank you for your care these past few months." Gu Ming settled down.
"Hey, I don't know how lively I am these days." The landlord said.
Only then did Gu Ming forcefully show a smile, said goodbye to the landlord politely, and walked out of the garden.
Toto pulled on the railing and sent him all the way, crying and howling.
Gu Ming wandered around doing nothing for a long time, and finally decided to take the latest flight back home.
The previous rental house had already been refunded, and with some of the money he had collected for writing the song, he simply rented a house with a slightly better environment without any frugality.
Two bedrooms and one living room, the balcony can see the river.
During the time abroad, he didn't pay much attention to the domestic news, and only checked the latest situation when he came back.
Zhou Yu is considered half-human in the circle, and Shiguang rounded him up and abandoned him. The manager Ou Xiao left the company, and now he doesn't know where he is doing.
Huo Hua succeeded Zhou Yu, so of course he became the new favorite of Shiguang, but the singing was so unbearable that Gu Ming put his earphones on after listening to a few lines.
Throw it away.
Thanks to him, the current development trend of Shiguang is also gradually sluggish, Gu Ming only feels very embarrassed.
In less than five months, this place has almost become unrecognizable to him.
Gu Ming returned to China for nearly a week, and felt that he had passed the most depressing week in his life.
It happened to be the beginning of September, and the high temperature period in the country had not subsided, so he stayed in the rental house every day without going anywhere.
The biggest feeling is that I don’t want to move. I don’t even bother to find a remote control to turn on the air conditioner.
It's strange, before living together with Zhou Yu, he lived alone for four full years, but now he can't remember what he did when he lived alone.
My heart is empty, and I often squat on the balcony to smoke and look at the river. Usually, there is nothing in my mind at this time.
Maybe this feeling is the legendary...broken love.
Gu Ming felt that he was quite sad, and he just made up his mind that he couldn't go on mourning any longer, but he just went downstairs for a walk, and went to the convenience store to stock up a room of dry food that would allow him not to go out for a longer period of time.
Hopeless.
Gu Ming collapsed on the sofa, wanting to watch a movie to cheer up the atmosphere, but suddenly the power cut off.
He could only go to make instant noodles in the dark, and almost tripped over something when he came back.
"Damn." Gu Ming kicked lightly after standing still, and found that it was a small box.
It was a goddamn birthday present that I brought back from Zhou Yu before, and when I brought it back, I just threw it on the ground and didn't bother to look at it.
Gu Ming carefully placed the instant noodles on the coffee table, then sat down slowly, and opened the box in the dark.
People with deep myopia generally have poor night vision, and Gu Ming is actually as blind as he is now.
He reached in and felt something hard, shaped like a miniature grand piano.
Decorations?
Gu Ming felt that according to Zhou Yu's temperament, he would never give something particularly uncreative, so he took out the whole grand piano.
After his 720° rotation and observation, Gu Ming was convinced that this is a particularly uncreative music box.
Generally, the music box music, either for Alice or the city of the sky, plays it reminiscent of the furniture city, or calls others and no one answers...
Gu Ming fumbled for a while, twisted the spring on the piano feet, and the music box rang.
Jingling, the tune has a weird melody, like a nursery rhyme or a pop song, magical and magical.
Gu Ming realized in a second that this was the sound that tormented him the night he slept on the sofa in the hospital and almost turned into a nightmare.
... Zhou Yu's own composition.
If you listen carefully, you will know that this song is full of the style of "the train carries friendship to the magical Ethiopia".
In a sense, Zhou Yu's talent for music creation can also be called unique in the world.
Gu Ming couldn't help laughing, he didn't even know he was laughing.
In short, he just sat in the dark room, twisting the music box and having fun for a long time.
After he broke up with Zhou Yu, he didn't delete each other's friends, but Zhou Yu never looked for him, so he naturally didn't look for Zhou Yu either.
Gu Ming carefully took the music box to the balcony, took a photo with the light outside, and posted it on Moments.
There is nothing in the copywriting, just a red heart.
Gu Ming thought about it, and before sending it out, he also attached the location.
The author has something to say: How about it, don’t abuse it QAQ
My sweet article author has been writing sweet articles for 100 years
Today I also have a little pink flower xixixi
Gu Gu: Don't think I didn't see you lift your butt quietly...
Week [-]: Painful QAQ
However, Zhou Yu just didn't say a word, panting heavily, and didn't cry out for pain except when he just entered.
In the end, Gu Ming couldn't hear what he wanted to hear, and Zhou Yu closed his shell tightly like a scallop.
Warm liquid dripped down Zhou Yu's legs, probably because of too much trouble, his legs trembled.
Gu Ming's consciousness that was blown into a ball finally had a vague focus, and he habitually reached out to help Zhou Yu, but was pushed away with one hand.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Zhou Yu took out a piece of paper, bent down to wipe it, and then put on his underwear as if nothing had happened.
How did this happen.
Gu Ming stared blankly at Zhou Yu throwing the paper into the trash can, his whole being was completely blank.
"Gu Gu, do you still remember?" Zhou Yu pulled the chair and sat down, probably in pain, and frowned, "We played Jenga in the board game room before, and you lost."
"I don't remember." Gu Ming shook his head for a second.
It happened a few months ago. If Zhou Yu didn't mention it now, he would have forgotten it.
"The first one to play has to promise the other party one thing." Zhou Yu said, "That's it."
Gu Ming froze, and subconsciously swallowed at the throat, but there was nothing but pain.
"Gu Gu, it's dark wherever we go." Zhou Yu looked at him, "I don't want to take you...I don't have the strength to take you in the dark."
Gu Ming still looked at him, motionless.
Ok.
Well, Zhou Yu doesn't want him anymore.
Nothing is scary, the scariest thing is that Zhou Yu gave up hope so easily.
Zhou Yu was stunned for a second, seeing Gu Ming's tears streaming down directly.
Gu Ming himself didn't realize that tears could fall like this without warning, and he didn't even feel a deep sadness until he violently raised the back of his hand to wipe it.
Zhou Yu moved his mouth, but did not speak, Gu Ming had already turned and entered the room.
He really didn't want to cry, during the years of growing up, no matter what kind of adolescence and rebellious period, no matter how ups and downs he had with Gu Wang, Gu Ming never cried.
Crying for his uncle, Zhou Yu didn't cry.
Gu Ming was about to leave, and there was nothing to clean up. At least half of the house belonged to him, but after looking at it now, he felt that everything was dispensable.
In the end, only one backpack was cleared out, and the other was a folder containing messy music scores.
It was a thick stack, and Gu Ming stuffed it in order from the first draft to the final draft according to his habit.
Gu Ming wanted to stuff them roughly into the bag, but some of them were not clipped properly and fell out of the cracks.
He picked it up and looked at it, and wrote "To Zhou Yu" eloquently, which was written together when he wrote a song for the Martin Orchestra.
Out of a feeling of venting, Gu Ming raised his hand and wanted to tear it up.
But it was not torn. The pile of things was quite thick, and his hands were shaking violently. Finally, he gave Fushun the crumpled part with great difficulty.
Gu Ming went out with his things, Zhou Yu was still sitting in the same position just now, frowning and lifting his buttocks.
As soon as Gu Ming came out, he put it down.
I didn't have any expectations, but Gu Ming really felt that he was walking very slowly on the way from the door to the stairs.
At the top of the stairs, Gu Ming had already stepped down a step, but Zhou Yu didn't call him.
so be it.
Gu Ming fell silent halfway, then suddenly fell back and walked straight in front of Zhou Yu.
Reaching around Zhou Yu's neck, he took away the small box on the dining table.
Zhou Yu still didn't speak, didn't reach out to pull him, and didn't even dare to look at him.
Gu Ming became angry again, and threw the piano score in his hand heavily on the dining table.
But it was not thrown away, and the piano score was scattered all over the floor with a clatter, falling at Zhou Yu's feet like a feather.
Gu Ming felt that he might have lost his judgment in anger, and for a moment he felt that this scene looked like an art promotional photo.
Only then did Zhou Yu lower his head and glance, Gu Ming had already left in a moment of stupefaction.
When Gu Ming went downstairs, the landlady was sitting on a rocking chair in the garden, her eyes closed, and she didn't know what happened just now.
Toto leaned against the old man's feet, jumped up excitedly when he saw Gu Ming.
"Ah, Gu Ming." The landlord opened his eyes and frowned: "Oh, why are you carrying a bag... Where are you going?"
Gu Ming originally wanted to leave without alerting the old man, but now that he thinks about it, he might have to say goodbye.
But he really didn't know what to say, and he froze for a while without saying a word.
The landlord glanced upstairs and suddenly seemed to understand, "Did you quarrel?"
"Yeah." Gu Ming said.
The landlord sighed, shook his head slowly, and didn't ask the specific reason, just looked at him: "Then are you coming back? Or are you just leaving for a few days?"
Toto climbed up along Gu Ming's legs, pushed the dog's head against the bag on Gu Ming's back, and sniffed it.
"...I don't know either." Gu Ming said truthfully.
Not only did he not know if he would come back, but Gu Ming didn't even know where he was going when he stepped out of here.
The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is no destination.
Suddenly very confused.
"That kid Zhou Yu always stays with me, and he doesn't say anything away from you." The landlord got up, went into the room and came out with a box of small cans.
Gu Ming didn't speak, but Toto got excited when he saw the familiar packaging, rolled down from Gu Ming's lap, stuck out his tongue and waited for the owner to feed him.
They are small bone-shaped biscuits. Although the landlord always scolds the dog, he actually loves Toto in every possible way. There are more snacks for the dog at home than for people.
"Sometimes people are like that. What they say hurts people." The landlord grabbed a small handful of biscuits and stood up straight. "Only young people can make such a fuss."
Now, at my age... It's a very lonely thing to be without a companion. "
The landlord said the last words very softly, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear them at all.
Toto smashed his mouth and bit the dog biscuit into a cracking sound, and his happiness came very simply.
When Zhou Yu said those words that hurt him, he never considered what kind of mood Gu Ming was with him when he was with him.
Gu Ming clenched his fists.
His current anger seemed to be mixed with a little... grievance.
"It's okay." The landlord gently pinched Gu Ming's arm and smiled, "I believe everything will be fine."
"Well, thank you for your care these past few months." Gu Ming settled down.
"Hey, I don't know how lively I am these days." The landlord said.
Only then did Gu Ming forcefully show a smile, said goodbye to the landlord politely, and walked out of the garden.
Toto pulled on the railing and sent him all the way, crying and howling.
Gu Ming wandered around doing nothing for a long time, and finally decided to take the latest flight back home.
The previous rental house had already been refunded, and with some of the money he had collected for writing the song, he simply rented a house with a slightly better environment without any frugality.
Two bedrooms and one living room, the balcony can see the river.
During the time abroad, he didn't pay much attention to the domestic news, and only checked the latest situation when he came back.
Zhou Yu is considered half-human in the circle, and Shiguang rounded him up and abandoned him. The manager Ou Xiao left the company, and now he doesn't know where he is doing.
Huo Hua succeeded Zhou Yu, so of course he became the new favorite of Shiguang, but the singing was so unbearable that Gu Ming put his earphones on after listening to a few lines.
Throw it away.
Thanks to him, the current development trend of Shiguang is also gradually sluggish, Gu Ming only feels very embarrassed.
In less than five months, this place has almost become unrecognizable to him.
Gu Ming returned to China for nearly a week, and felt that he had passed the most depressing week in his life.
It happened to be the beginning of September, and the high temperature period in the country had not subsided, so he stayed in the rental house every day without going anywhere.
The biggest feeling is that I don’t want to move. I don’t even bother to find a remote control to turn on the air conditioner.
It's strange, before living together with Zhou Yu, he lived alone for four full years, but now he can't remember what he did when he lived alone.
My heart is empty, and I often squat on the balcony to smoke and look at the river. Usually, there is nothing in my mind at this time.
Maybe this feeling is the legendary...broken love.
Gu Ming felt that he was quite sad, and he just made up his mind that he couldn't go on mourning any longer, but he just went downstairs for a walk, and went to the convenience store to stock up a room of dry food that would allow him not to go out for a longer period of time.
Hopeless.
Gu Ming collapsed on the sofa, wanting to watch a movie to cheer up the atmosphere, but suddenly the power cut off.
He could only go to make instant noodles in the dark, and almost tripped over something when he came back.
"Damn." Gu Ming kicked lightly after standing still, and found that it was a small box.
It was a goddamn birthday present that I brought back from Zhou Yu before, and when I brought it back, I just threw it on the ground and didn't bother to look at it.
Gu Ming carefully placed the instant noodles on the coffee table, then sat down slowly, and opened the box in the dark.
People with deep myopia generally have poor night vision, and Gu Ming is actually as blind as he is now.
He reached in and felt something hard, shaped like a miniature grand piano.
Decorations?
Gu Ming felt that according to Zhou Yu's temperament, he would never give something particularly uncreative, so he took out the whole grand piano.
After his 720° rotation and observation, Gu Ming was convinced that this is a particularly uncreative music box.
Generally, the music box music, either for Alice or the city of the sky, plays it reminiscent of the furniture city, or calls others and no one answers...
Gu Ming fumbled for a while, twisted the spring on the piano feet, and the music box rang.
Jingling, the tune has a weird melody, like a nursery rhyme or a pop song, magical and magical.
Gu Ming realized in a second that this was the sound that tormented him the night he slept on the sofa in the hospital and almost turned into a nightmare.
... Zhou Yu's own composition.
If you listen carefully, you will know that this song is full of the style of "the train carries friendship to the magical Ethiopia".
In a sense, Zhou Yu's talent for music creation can also be called unique in the world.
Gu Ming couldn't help laughing, he didn't even know he was laughing.
In short, he just sat in the dark room, twisting the music box and having fun for a long time.
After he broke up with Zhou Yu, he didn't delete each other's friends, but Zhou Yu never looked for him, so he naturally didn't look for Zhou Yu either.
Gu Ming carefully took the music box to the balcony, took a photo with the light outside, and posted it on Moments.
There is nothing in the copywriting, just a red heart.
Gu Ming thought about it, and before sending it out, he also attached the location.
The author has something to say: How about it, don’t abuse it QAQ
My sweet article author has been writing sweet articles for 100 years
Today I also have a little pink flower xixixi
Gu Gu: Don't think I didn't see you lift your butt quietly...
Week [-]: Painful QAQ
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