The last conversation between Gu Zhuoyan and Gu Shibo was at the end of September. In the coffee room at home, the father and son pretended to drink coffee together, pretending to be gentle and rational, and then they talked about it for a long time and then revealed their true colors-the same toughness and stubbornness.
In this family, Gu Shibo grew up with the children of diplomats since he was a child, and then gave up politics and went into business to his current position. Xue Manzi has always been strong. After graduating from Peking University Law School, she worked hard with Gu Shibo after she got married. During the ups and downs, her style of behavior changed a bit. Anyway, it is true that she is becoming more and more powerful.
The children raised by the couple will not be good masters even if they think about it with their fingernails.
The old hard stubble and the small hard stubble have fought each other many times. The last time I was in the coffee room, I almost ended up flipping the table and smashing the cup. After that, I never met again, let alone a word.
At this moment, Gu Zhuoyan didn't believe it when he heard Gu Shibo's voice, took off his phone and looked at the caller ID. It's really Gu Shibo. He's been missing for a long time to his forgotten father. He doesn't know what to do when he calls him, whether to do a good thing or a wicked thing. It's best not to find him unhappy at the beginning of the new year.
Putting the phone to his ear again, Gu Zhuoyan asked, "Is something wrong?"
Gu Shibo said, "Are you going to stay in Rongcheng this Spring Festival?"
The information is well-informed, I am afraid it was leaked by Gu Baoyan and his home video last night. Gu Zhuoyan was not going to hide it, and replied: "Yes, I will not go back this Spring Festival."
He was confident and didn't use Xue Maochen as a shield. Xue Manzi knew that he and Zhuang Fan were on good terms, and Gu Shibo must have known that, so he simply opened up.
Unexpectedly, Gu Shibo moved out of Xue Maochen instead: "What if your grandfather came back for the New Year?"
Gu Zhuoyan walked home, taking big steps, but holding back his temper: "Can you please move?"
"I'll join your mother, please don't move?" Gu Shibo's low voice was slightly soft, with a kind of relaxation in his grasp, "Your grandfather wanted to reminisce with his in-laws for a long time. He invited him in person, should he be moved?"
The Chinese people pay attention to family reunion during Chinese New Year. Rongcheng and his grandson are reunited in a small way, but when they go back, it is a big reunion. Gu Zhuoyan couldn't help but feel a little miserable. He knew that Gu Shibo's call must be okay. When he entered the room, there was no one in the living room. He stood in the middle of the room and reiterated that he was going to celebrate the New Year in Rongcheng.
If you want to make a noise or choke, let the horse come over, he is not afraid.
Gu Shibo smiled uncharacteristically, and didn't even scold him "asshole". He understood that if he forced Gu Zhuoyan to go home, his own son would mess up everyone's life.
When the door was closed, the headache and anger of his family were relatively light. They were afraid that this bastard would repeat the same mistakes of coming out of the closet, which would be earth-shattering, and then the bad news spread thousands of miles. "I heard that Linglang is gay?"
Gu Zhuoyan made Gu Shibo gay, and Gu Shibo began to be slightly homophobic in middle age.
"I read the promise you made to your mother." Gu Shibo said, "You can stay in Rongcheng during the Spring Festival, but there are conditions."
At the end of the call, Gu Zhuoyan sat on the sofa and stared for a while, and he agreed to the conditions, but Gu Shibo's last sentence before hanging up, you are still young, don't mess around with your little partner.
Gu Shibo hardly cares about the details, how much he eats, how much he wears, and even Gu Zhuoyan can't think of asking if he is injured in a group fight. So Gu Zhuoyan is a little confused, this concern? exhort? In short, after pouring it into his ears, he looked at the caller ID again to confirm that it was really his dad.
Since he didn't respond for more than ten seconds, Gu Shibo guessed that it was too late to warn him, so he added one more sentence, be sure to take safety measures. Bye.
It's amazing, there is no sparring, no tit-for-tat, and there is a rare warm scene at the end. Maybe Gu Shibo's tone is not gentle, but it is enough to make Gu Zhuoyan happy.
Within the validity period of this happiness, Gu Zhuoyan edited the text message: "Thank you, Dad." After typing it, it was deleted. The father-son relationship progressed too quickly and caused discomfort, so he changed it to, "Forgot to say, Happy New Year's Day."
More than a thousand kilometers away, Gu Shibo had already opened the file to be processed, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this text message.
Before the end of the vacation, Zhuang Fan's heart subsided and the swelling subsided. He went to Professor Pei to talk about Zhuang Xianyang's leave. After finishing talking, he stayed in the room with Pei Zhi to talk about design.
Pei Zhi is already in his third year of high school, and he will graduate in a few months after the year. He has no plans to study abroad. His grandmother is already old, and he is worried about leaving the old lady alone in the country. The situation in Zhuang Fanxin's family is just the opposite. The elderly grandparents live overseas and will need them to take care of them sooner or later. For example, in the current disaster, Zhuang Xianyang must drop everything and fly back and forth.
"Hey." Pei Zhi was a little gloomy, "Tell me to be happy."
Zhuang Fanxin immediately said, "How are you and that senior?"
This topic is even more worrying, Pei Zhi shook his head, it's not very good, since he was caught by his grandmother, he has become a 24 filial grandson and has become an otaku. But he has no resentment. With him, his grandmother is the only relative who worked hard to raise him, and the person he loves the most. No one else or anything is as important as the old lady.
Zhuang Fanxin asked, "If your grandmother objects, will you separate from the senior?"
Strictly speaking, Pei Zhi was not with the other party, so he said that the relationship was complicated and he didn't communicate, but he had done all the shameless things. Grandma doesn't allow it, so he stays in peace, and when he meets behind his back, should he get out of control or get out of control.
So what is this... Zhuang Fanxin, who is relatively pure and simple in the local area, asked.
Pei Zhi said, "Even if... it's okay. Anyway, homosexuals can't get married." He turned on his phone and remembered the stupid text message Zhuang Fanxin sent him yesterday, "You were so hot that you specifically told me that you have Is there something wrong?"
Zhuang Fan said in his heart, "I, I didn't lose."
Pei Zhibai said, "You really have something wrong."
After New Year's Day, there is no other holiday, so I can only wait for the winter vacation. The leaders of Tianzhong are very enthusiastic. On the first day of school after the holiday, a class meeting will be held to conduct final mobilization.
Xia Wei is full of energy, and the third class of science is also a key class. He used to be suppressed by the first and second classes, but now he has absorbed Gu Zhuoyan, a fierce general. After the mid-term exam is a blockbuster, the final result must be brilliant again.
Qi Nan touched Zhuang Fanxin: "You said that Gu Zhuoyan won the first grade, does Lao Xia have a bonus?"
"I don't know, maybe there is." Zhuang Fanxin said, "Even if there is no bonus, it's a lot of face."
Qi Nan said, "If Gu Zhuoyan wins the first place twice in the grade, can he get a scholarship?"
Zhuang Fan didn't think about it, but was reminded: "Yes, it should be possible." Before closing his mouth, Xia Wei's eyes swept over first, called his name, and asked him what he was muttering.
Everyone who is in love is a tiger, Zhuang Fanxin stood up and threw the question to the teacher: "Mr. Xia, if Gu Zhuoyan is the first in the grade again, can he get the scholarship this semester?"
Gu Zhuoyan was writing the papers in the last row, but he didn't listen to Xia Wei's nagging, and he didn't pay attention to Zhuang Fanxin's name, and he raised his head when he heard his name. It's really intoxicating, it's already Hyosung's twinkling night, and he doesn't even think about whether he's finished his homework or what to eat at home, and he's even worried about whether he can get a scholarship.
Xia Wei didn't expect it, and was stunned for a moment: "Well, the scholarship is not only based on grades, but also on daily performance and other factors. Although Gu Zhuoyan's grades are very good, he was recorded for fighting. Not long ago, he missed class for an afternoon. , these issues cannot be ignored.”
"Oh." Qi Nan answered, "He has a black history."
Zhuang Fanxin sat down, and Xia Wei continued to mobilize everyone. He also specifically encouraged Gu Zhuoyan to do well in his studies. In other respects, he believed that you could also achieve perfection. The high expectations placed on him were more obvious than the lice on the monk's head.
However, as soon as school was over, Gu Zhuoyan ran up to the podium and Xia Wei asked for leave. He didn't take the final exam and had to go home for half a month. The parents would call to explain the specific situation in person.
Xia Wei almost fell off the podium as if struck by lightning.
Zhuang Fan's heart was not much better. He couldn't have a seizure on the spot. As soon as he left the school gate and stopped on the road, he asked, why did he suddenly go back? If you don't even take the exam, do you want to transfer? Why!
The rushing cold wind came, and Gu Zhuoyan's stomach grunted louder than the wind.
In the old place, Zhuang Fan lost his appetite at the McDonald's that had caused the accident, holding his schoolbag and frowning, staring at Gu Zhuoyan's back ordering food.
Also want to eat! The plate is full, and the appetite seems to be good!
Gu Zhuoyan came over with a plate to eat, first drank a cola, opened the Big Mac and took a few bites. The table was silent and angry, he pushed the ice cream over and inserted a few chips.
Zhuang Fan's heart did not move, and his eyes were full of sparks.
"My dad called me." Gu Zhuoyan said, "I can stay in Rongcheng during the Spring Festival this year, but I have to go back early. There is a winter camp for the competition and a few classes to attend."
In addition, there are two banquets for him to attend. Since Gu Shibo has arranged it, there must be a purpose for him to learn and watch. After going back for about half a month, I missed the final exam, and when I came back, I should have entered the winter vacation.
After explaining, Gu Zhuoyan stepped on Zhuang Fanxin's sneakers under the table: "This is the condition, I will agree."
Zhuang Fanxin listened carefully and didn't dare to miss a word. After listening, he hugged his schoolbag tighter and locked his brows deeper, confirming, will he really come back? As long as we can come back, it doesn't matter if we don't spend the Spring Festival together.
"Don't worry, my grandfather won't do it until he comes back." Gu Zhuoyan said. The ice cream was half-melted. He pulled out a french fries and handed them over, and wiped Zhuang Fanxin's lips: "Eat one, it won't be crispy anymore."
Zhuang Fanxin bit into it, chewed and swallowed, and didn't move again.
Gu Zhuoyan nibbled at the Big Mac in one hand, while the other hand was busy serving, chicken nuggets, pie, spicy wings, and his hands were sore. There were very few customers at this time, so they were very eye-catching. They put a piece of cod in Zhuang Fan's heart, and he said, "People think I'm bringing a mentally retarded brother, and I have to feed it."
Zhuang Fanxin picked up the cod fish and asked, "What time do you leave?"
"Number 9, next week." Gu Zhuoyan said, "Go to the airport to see me off?"
Zhuang Fanxin nodded. The last time he flew early and returned late, Gu Zhuoyan sent him to pick him up. This time, it was him who picked him up.
When I left McDonald's late, we parted in the alley. Gu Zhuoyan pushed his bicycle towards the end of the alley, and Zhuang Fanxin caught up with him in front of the door. He said loudly, "You will definitely come back, right?"
How uneasy this must be, Gu Zhuoyan deliberately asked: "What if I don't come back?"
He thought that Zhuang Fanxin would jump into his arms with fear, and even shed a few tears, but in the dark, Zhuang Fanxin opened the memo on his mobile phone: "Leave me your address, and I will catch you if you don't come back."
The use of the word "grab" is really wonderful, and Gu Zhuoyan enjoyed it for a long time in the dark.
Zhuang Fan was in a hurry. He took the subway in the morning and squeezed into meat patties. He twisted his neck and asked Gu Zhuoyan, will he come back? Take a quiz in class, look back halfway through reading comprehension, make sure Gu Zhuoyan is still there, turn back and start over to comprehend. I got up in the middle of the night to urinate, and after urinating, I felt lost, and the cat sent a message to Gu Zhuoyan in the bed: I am here waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back to see the peach blossoms bloom.
He only desensitized for several days, thinking that he would not see him for a while, so he went to Xue's house every day to do his homework.
Gu Zhuoyan is like a coaxing bastard. I'm going to leave. It's half a month. Drenched in sweat.
On the sofa chair, Zhuang Fanxin was crying with his legs over his mouth. He didn't know how many sheets to change. He leaned against the wall, the curtains were almost pulled down, his back touched the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a cloud of mist appeared hazy. out to the terrace behind and the sky in the distance.
Every time Zhuang Fanxin was half-dazed and half-dead from exhaustion, the tears condensed at the end of his eyes, and he was covered in mottled and refreshed pink and vermilion. Never leaving love is probably the strongest love.
On January 9th, the driver took Gu Zhuoyan to the airport. Zhuang Fanxin followed. The sorrow of separation had already passed. On the way, he just kept reminding himself that the souvenirs he brought last time were delicious. Bring some more, thank you.
After changing the boarding pass, the two stood together in the airport hall for the fourth time. Before going through the security check, Gu Zhuoyan hugged Zhuang Fanxin and said, "Wait for me."
Zhuang Fan said in his heart, "I will count the days."
Gu Zhuoyan took two steps back, turned around and threw himself into the long line at the security check. Before going in, he turned around, Zhuang Fanxin was still standing there looking at him. In the past, invisible, the apron outside the waiting hall was vast, and above it was a gray-blue sky.
Not so sunny, but not overcast enough to rain.
As for when the rain will come, it probably won't be long.