A familiar name made old lady Chen wet her eyes. She looked at the mature and handsome man sitting in a wheelchair in front of her, her hand holding the crutches shaking slightly.
"Master Gu, it's really you... I haven't seen you for so many years, your legs... "
"It's all over." Gu Peilang interrupted her lightly, looking calm.
The old man raised his hand and touched his wet eyes, and nodded involuntarily: "Yes, yes, it's all over, it's all over..."
At first, the three family of Gu's father lived with her for half a month. She was deeply impressed by the handsome, well-behaved and lovely young master. Later, he left in a hurry, and she was still a little reluctant to give up. It made her worry for a long time. Over the years, she has received countless guests, but she always remembers the warm and sweet family of three and the boy like a little prince.
Gu Peilang looked at the sad old man in front of him, but kept silent. The laughter outside the window came from far and near, as if from another world.
The old lady Chen looked at the man who could no longer find a trace of the man in front of her, and couldn't help feeling pity.
The two chatted briefly in the room. Before leaving, Mrs. Chen turned around and looked at the man sitting by the window, curious: "Mr. Gu is here on vacation?"
Gu Peilang's eyes fell on Su Jinyu in the downstairs courtyard, and nodded lightly: "Well, my lover grew up here, I'll bring him back to see."
His words contained too much information, and Mrs. Chen remembered those big and agile eyes in her memory, and an unbelievable guess took root in her heart.
"Mr. Su he..."
As if he knew what she wanted to say, the man nodded, the expression on his face became gentle in the golden sunlight, and even his voice brought warmth: "It's him."
Old lady Chen left the room in a trance, and then sat alone on the sofa in the hall in a daze.
Half an hour later, the little grandson, who was sweating profusely, jumped in from the door like a monkey, and threw his soft body into the arms of his grandmother.
Old lady Chen came back to her senses, looking at the loving face of the eldest grandson in front of her, she couldn't help but hugged him and rubbed him again, and kissed him several times on the flushed face.
The child's bell-like laughter instantly filled the entire hall.
After old lady Chen finished teasing her grandson in her arms, she looked up at the person who came in from outside the door.
The man was slender and his cheeks were flushed by the sun, but he was still too good-looking. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate and heroic. In Xiuxiu's words, he seemed to have walked out of a painting.
The other party's short black hair was soaked with sweat, and it was messy on his head. A few strands of hair were swept in front of his forehead, covering a little good-looking eyebrows. He had a small green ball in his arm, which represented the color of life. The sun was glowing warmly.
The old lady Chen looked at the other party in a daze. She still couldn't connect the skinny little boy who wore a floral skirt all day long with the person in front of her.
"Aunt Chen?"
The old man's gaze on him was too strange. Su Jinyu looked down at his outfit and found that there was nothing wrong, so he raised his head to look at the old man in front of him.
Old lady Chen came back to her senses, realized her gaffe, and smiled apologetically at the man: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I was thinking about something just now."
Su Jinyu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and shook his head.
The little boy jumped from his grandmother's arms to Su Jinyu, and stretched out his hand to ask for his ball.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at the sphere in his hand, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he was calm as usual when he looked at the child.
When Mrs. Chen watched the green watermelon peel being handed over and her eyes fell on the overly beautiful hand holding it, she suddenly remembered how dirty and ugly she was always being held in her arms like a baby many years ago. small ball.
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When Su Jinyu returned to the room with Gu Peilang, there was a round thing in his arms.
Knowing that the other party was coming back, Gu Peilang sat on the bed halfway, with a soft quilt covering his abdomen and a book with bookmarks on it.
"came back?"
As soon as Su Jinyu opened the door and went in, what he saw was a pair of dark, deep but gentle water-like eyes.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips that he didn't even know about, and he walked in quickly and closed the door with his backhand.
The green ball rolled around on the bed, and then was held by the man's slender and beautiful hand.
Gu Peilang looked down at the person in his arms, the other person's sweaty and re-dried hair was tied together in locks, and it was shiny black. He raised his hand and touched it lightly, it felt slightly hard and sticky.
"Have you had a good time?" Gu Peilang carelessly rubbed his head under the palm of his hand. Gu Peilang's voice was gentle.
Su Jinyu nodded, breathing in the good smell of the other person's body, and the whole person exuded a well-known happy mood from the inside out.
The two of them hugged peacefully on the bed for a while, Gu Peilang worried that the other would catch a cold when the temperature dropped, so he patted the person in his arms on the back and let him take a hot bath.
Su Jinyu obediently carried the change of clothes into the bathroom. Before leaving, he looked back at the ball beside the man with a somewhat reluctant expression.
Gu Peilang wanted to laugh a little when he saw it. After he entered the bathroom, he heard the sound of water flowing from inside, poked the green surface of the melon with his fingertips, and was bounced back.
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When Su Jinyu came out of the shower, Gu Peilang was no longer in the room. He was wearing a bathrobe, and his eyes stayed on the opened quilt for a moment, and then he landed on the ball that was carefully placed on the bedside table.
Gu Peilang saw Su Jinyu's blushing cheeks when he returned to his room. He was worried that people would get sunburned, and after hesitating for a moment, he went downstairs to find the proprietress.
After hearing the man's intentions, Xiuxiu turned around and went back to the house to take out her own moisturizing spray, and also brought a soothing mask as a gift.
When handing things over to the other party, the cheerful woman was rarely sensitive once: "These are just what I usually use, and they are not big brands. Will Mr. Su be used to it..."
Gu Peilang shook his head, took the things in her hand and said thank you earnestly, then turned around and left with the wheelchair.
As soon as he entered the door, a small green ball rolled over from the corner. After hitting the black wheelchair, it didn't turn around and stopped just like that.
Gu Peilang lowered his eyes, Su Jinyu by the window was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down to pick up the ball before the other party stooped down.
When he looked up, his eyes met.
Su Jinyu saw his small reflection in the man's star-like eyes, and in a trance, he only felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.
His brain hummed, as if a long-stagnant hub was suddenly opened, and many of the past that he had forgotten, but had actually happened, was like a reservoir that had its gates opened, and all of them poured out.