"Brother, applause." Gu Fei in the camera said in front of the "microphone" on the stick.

Jiang Yan just came back, holding the phone in one hand, and patted it on his leg with one hand, and then put his hand to his mouth to blow a loud whistle.

Gu Fei jumped off the stage carrying his guitar and walked over to him. When he was about to turn off the video, Gu Fei said, "Don't worry."

"Huh?" Jiang froze.

Gu Fei kept walking until he stopped and took the guitar. "There is still a period."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything. In the video of the mobile phone, Gu Fei's hand could be captured. His finger was on the string, followed by a wheel finger.

Slow, every note can be heard clearly.

Then the speed slowly accelerated, and the notes jumped out from his fingertips one by one, gradually becoming a piece.

As the speed of the wheel fingers became faster and faster, Gu Fei's left hand brought beautiful endings and musical sounds perfectly when sliding across the strings.

Jiang Yan's mood that had not completely calmed down was lifted again. He saw the afterimage of Gu Fei's fingers in the lens. In addition to the beautiful music of the guitar, Gu Fei's sore hands in front of him were so beautiful.

When the sound of the music finally stopped, Jiang Yan still kept the previous posture, until Gu Fei reached out his hand over the phone, and gently rubbed his face, he suddenly found that he didn't know what to cry.

No, this cannot be called crying.

It's just tears.

Because of surprise, because of being touched, because of being incredible, because of this run-down and sunny stage, because of this memory that has been engraved in my life ...

Mainly because Gu Fei is so handsome.

Shuai cry.

That's Gu Fei.

"Sun," Jiang Yan shut down the video and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face. "Finally, I want to show off my skills."

"I usually dazzle at the beginning, and the audience will scream," Gu Fei smiled. "I just forgot it, I was too nervous."

"Are you nervous?" Jiang Yan pulled up the hem of the T-shirt and pressed his eyes, making sure that there were no tears on his face before he stood up. "You will also be nervous."

"Look who it is," Gu Fei said, "my boyfriend is sitting here."

Jiang Yan sucked his nose, held him and kissed him.

There was a guitar separated between them, half-pulled sky above their heads, broken debris at their feet, and half-buried auditorium behind them.

In this case, the kiss is not emotional, the posture is uncomfortable, and the environment is slightly magical.

However, Jiang Yan still felt like he had listened to Gu Fei's singing before. When he touched Gu Fei's lips, he sank and became dark.

There was a "swipe" from the side, and Jiang Jiang was pulled back from Piao Piaoran, firstly, then startled, almost biting Gu Fei's mouth.

The sound came from the left, and the left was a broken wall. No one would climb in from there, and the movement would not be able to climb out ...

When he turned his head, he saw nothing, and saw dust rising more than two meters from the ground.

"Walk around ..." Gu Fei immediately pushed him towards the door, a little anxious, "Get out, get out!"

Ash had already diffused over, and Jiang Yan felt that he could smell the dust of people, and when he looked at his nervous look, he was startled: "I rely on it? Will it collapse!"

"Come out!" Gu Fei shouted.

"I'm **** ... how can I fall down!" Jiang Yan hurried to the doorway, "this **** building ..."

When he ran to the door, he turned around, and found that Gu Fei didn't follow him, and he was frightened with a sweat. He turned his head and rushed back without thinking.

"Gu Fei! Gu ..." As soon as he shouted, he bumped into Gu Fei.

Gu Fei-shun hugged him and pushed him out.

Back in the clear air of the sun, Jiang Yan made Gu Fei's smile.

"Fuck?" He looked at Gu Fei, and then turned sharply to look over the house, "Fuck!"

The house did not collapse, let alone did not collapse. After the dust was blown away by the wind, everything was calm again, and it was still a quiet half-hall.

"There was a break on the broken wall." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"You **** anxious like that I thought the house was going to collapse!" Jiang Yan stared at him, feeling that he was so frightened by a broken wall that fell down.

"So big, I want to go out soon," Gu Fei said, "and then suddenly I want to tease you."

"... what would happen if I didn't see you coming out?" Jiang Yan cried.

"No, I just want to scare you out," Gu Fei smiled. "I walked halfway and found that I didn't take the case, so I took it, but ..."

Gu Fei hugged him: "I'm kind of seeing you anxious like that ..."

"Don't be touched," Jiang Yan said, "I just went in to see that the house didn't collapse. I must have stepped back a hundred meters and dialed 119."

"Um." Gu Fei laughed.

"Just laugh," Jiang Yan said, "laugh louder."

"Hahaha!" Gu Fei looked up and smiled three times, "Are you loud enough?"

"... Enough, close it." Jiang Yan sighed.

When walking along the road, Jiang Yan couldn't help but look back at the broken house.

From this perspective, the stage is no longer visible, only the messy stones and grass outside, as well as the broken roof wall.

If Gu Fei hadn't brought him here, he would never have imagined it. Under such a shabby appearance, he would leave such a beautiful memory.

"I'm going back to the store in a while. My mother estimates that this point will be closed again." Gu Fei looked at the phone.

"I'll go too," Jiang Yan said. "I'll eat at the restaurant at night, and ask Gu Miao to come here."

"Well," Gu Fei nodded. "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know," Jiang Yan shook his head and touched his stomach. To be honest, this afternoon he was really choppy and turbulent. Now he feels calm down, but his mind is empty, let alone what he wants to eat I couldn't read when I was reading, "I don't know if I'm hungry."

"Shall we make dumplings?" Gu Fei said.

"OK." Jiang Yan nodded.

Gu Fei's mother was not in the shop, but the shop door was not closed. When Jiang Yan followed Gu Fei in, he saw Li Yan sitting behind the cash register and playing with his mobile phone.

"Why are you here?" Gu Fei said.

"This world has really changed," Li Yan said. "You actually ask me this question."

"Just ask." Gu Fei put the guitar into a small layer.

"Do you have a guitar?" Li Yan glanced and frowned. "I rely on you to play the guitar, am I correct?"

"It's a cello." Gu Fei stepped out, looked over to the shelf, and brought a bag of flour. "Just make dumplings for a while, let's get together."

"I don't," Li Yan glanced at Jiang Yan, "I'm leaving now."

"Let's eat together," Jiang Yan said, "it's all that."

"Do you think he really left me to eat?" Li Yan said, "He just asked for a help."

"Eat or not?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Eat! Let me chop stuffing or noodles?" Li Yan asked.

"You roll your skin." Gu Fei said.

"Okay," Li Yan nodded, and continued to play with her phone. "Then call me when I'm rolling. I'll play for a while."

Gu Fei took the meat from the freezer and went to the kitchen. Jiang Yan took the flour bag and went to the kitchen for noodles. He hesitated as he walked past Li Yan and glanced at Li Yan's mobile phone.

Sure enough, the mentally retarded love is eliminated.

"How much off?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It's 3 levels faster than Dafei," Li Yan raised an eyebrow at him. "How about, will you chase him back tonight?"

"I didn't help him." Jiang Yan said.

"Come on, you don't help him play. He is at least 7 levels slower now," Li Yan lowered his head and continued to play. "Since I met you, the speed is as fast as the fart, not who else can you be."

"It's really not me, I've never been farted." Jiang Yan said.

Li Yan put down his cell phone and looked at him: "Hey, you find your mouth owes more than Dafei?"

Jiang Yan smiled, holding the flour and trying to walk to the kitchen.

"Ah, Jiang Yan," Li Yan said in a low voice. "Why did you two just go?"

Jiang Yan looked back at him and didn't speak. Li Yan's question became acute by accident. Why did the two of us just go, fell in love, and groaned.

"... I mean," Li Yan estimated that the angle he asked was inaccurate and adjusted it a bit. "He plays the guitar?"

Jiang Yan still didn't say anything. After having "composing Gu Fei", he was very sensitive to anything Gu Fei. He didn't know if Gu Fei was willing to let Li Yan know, even if he knew how many The relationship with Gu Fei is very iron.

"He hasn't played guitar in public for at least two years." Li Yan glanced over the kitchen.

This should be true. After all, if most people do n’t loose their strings for a long time, Gu Fei ’s guitars just unload the strings.

"Open?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Yeah, no one knows in the back of the night who is quietly holding a guitar and solo to the moon." Li Yan said.

"Oh." Jiang Yan smiled.

"What about you?" Li Yan looked at him.

Jiang Yan looked at him for a while, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Fuck," Li Yan said, "Run so fast!"

"Farting." Jiang Yan said.

"What do you two say?" Gu Fei asked in the kitchen.

"Well, fart," Jiang Yan said, holding the flour into the kitchen, Gu Fei handed over a basin, and he whispered while pouring flour in, "Did you not play the guitar for a long time?"

"Li Yan asked you?" Gu Fei looked at the flour.

"Well," Jiang Yan continued pouring the flour. "I didn't tell him, but could he guess it?"

Gu Fei reached out and raised the flour bag: "Okay."

Jiang Yan put the flour bag aside, Gu Fei came over and kissed him on the ear: "Don't be so careful, tired."

"Then I'm not afraid of you ..." Jiang Yan glanced at him, held his hand up to the desk, and pressed his voice against the wall to learn his tone. "Then what? Brother, then?"

Gu Fei laughed aside, Jiang Yan turned around, followed him for a while and sighed, and touched his face: "Gu Fei."

"Ah." Gu Fei answered.

"I really don't know, and I didn't mean to toss you on purpose," Jiang Yan pinched his chin. "I'm sorry."

"Don't say this," Gu Fei said, "I don't blame you, I just think."

"Anyway," Jiang Yan thought for a while, "you said it, I understand, I just want to say ..."

He paused, and suddenly approached Gu Fei, almost facing the tip of his nose: "Gu Fei."

"Ah." Gu Fei's eyes met for a moment, and he quickly glanced behind him again.

"Not to kiss you, think too much," Jiang Yan couldn't help but, "I have something very serious to tell you."

"Say it." Gu Fei smiled.

"Close your eyes," Jiang Yan said. After Gu Fei closed his eyes, he said again, "open."

"If you want to close your eyes, I will be with you. If you want to open your eyes, I can hear you," Jiang Yan said, and he snorted softly after clearing his throat. "I think you are on the left shoulder, right smile……"

Gu Fei looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

"Is it right?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I find you very good," Gu Fei said, "Did you write this down again?"

"No," Jiang Yan said, "I just remembered this one and forgot everything else."

"How do you remember that song? I can't remember you singing it to you alone?" Gu Fei narrowed his eyes.

"Nonsense, I'm dizzy until now," Jiang Yan said, "I may remember two more sentences if you don't show off your skills. I'll only have this one after you're done with it, because this is what you show off Pigs can write down too. "

"Ah," Gu Fei nodded with a smile, "also."

Jiang Yan sighed and didn't speak.

Gu Fei didn't speak, so he stood quietly with his face against him.

"Gu Fei ..." Li Yan's voice came from behind him, "I'm sorry you continue."

There was no one behind when Jiang Yan turned his head, Li Yan probably flashed back to the store at the speed of light.

"It's okay," Gu flew to the flour bowl with water, and rushed over the door and shouted, "Li Yan!"

Li Yan reappeared at the back door, revealing a head and looking here: "Gu Miao's hand was hurt, I said to help her disinfection, the little fart ignored me."

Gu Miao was hurt? Jiang Yan was a little surprised, but Li Yan didn't look very anxious.

"My brother is going to help her," Gu Fei said calmly, "she may not want to ignore me."

"Why?" Jiang Yan looked at him, and it was estimated that Gu Miaoyu had come across them.

"Today I said, when you go out to skate, you have to send me a message," Gu Fei said. "She sent it to me. I don't think I heard it. I haven't responded to her now, and I will be angry."

"... I haven't heard anything on your cell phone." Jiang Yan, probably the news that Gu Miao sent when they were immersed in a romantic broken stage performance.

"You try it," Gu Fei smiled at him, "maybe she ignored you."

Gu Miao's injury was not serious, but she also bleed. Li Yan tried to punch her with normal saline, but she had been standing on the open space in front of the cash register, holding the skateboard still.

"Er Miao?" Jiang Yan crouched down and waved at her.

Gu Miao stared at him, ignored him without expression.

Jiang Yan smiled at her again. When Gu Miao opened her eyes so wide, she could clearly see her eyelashes, exactly like Gu Fei's eyelashes.

"Er Miao," Jiang Yan wondered how to make Gu Miao understand what he said. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and sighed in his hand. "Er Miao, my hand hurts, do you know what to do?"

Gu Miao's gaze fell on his face.

"Er Miao?" Jiang Yan was happy for a while and continued to whisper to her, "You ..."

Before speaking, Gu Miao raised Li Yan's saline solution bottle on the small table next to the ground as soon as she raised her hand.

Without waiting for Jiang Ye to speak again, Gu Miao overturned the small table.

"Gu Fei!" Li Yan shouted into the kitchen, "Your sister is going to rebel!"

"Let her stand." Gu Fei said in the kitchen.

Jiang Yan stood up and turned to the kitchen.

"This is supposedly you are not right, if she is angry," Jiang Yan frowned, "Would you like to apologize to her?"

"Well," Gu Fei nodded as he faced him, "for a while."

"Come on," Jiang Yan said, "she's all like that, you're going to coax?"

Gu Fei stopped his motion, sighed, turned and leaned on his shoulder, leaning against him.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, rubbing on his back.

Suddenly uneasy, Gu Fei looked like this ... Could it be because of himself ... Woke him up?

"I'll go in a moment," Gu Fei lay on his shoulders. "After a while, her strength passed a little bit, and I could only coax the effect."

"... Oh." Jiang Yan tightened him.

"Little girl is too stingy," Gu Fei sighed, "I get angry when something is bigger, sometimes I want to sting her when I get upset."

"Have you ever?" Jiang Yan smiled.

"No, I haven't yelled," Gu Fei let go of him, and turned to continue his face. "Sometimes I just want to air-dry her. She has a temper and I have a temper."

However, Gu Fei's "temper" was obviously not as good as Gu Miao's temper. After making a good noodle, he entered the shop to coax Gu Miao.

It wasn't until Jiang Yan and Li Yan chopped the stuffing together, and when they started to make dumplings together, Gu Miao finally recovered and sat down at the table to see them making dumplings.

Jiang Yan looked at Gu Fei, who also started to make dumplings. He could not see the exhaustion. His mood was normal, but maybe his mentality was different. When he watched Gu Fei patiently communicate with Gu Miao, he had never before Powerlessness.

Before, I just felt that Gu Fei was so tired, but now I suddenly realized Gu Fei's weakness when he said those words by the river.

Gu Miao didn't always do this. When she saw her at the train station, except that she didn't talk, he didn't even notice that there was any difference between Gu Miao and other children. She could also play skateboarding with Gu Miao later. , Eating together, playing games, and smiling at him, thinking about this, his mood will rise sharply, such a Gu Miao, will make people feel hope, does not seem to be so bad.

But when I heard Gu Miao's scream, she saw her refusal to communicate with others, she saw her indifferent expression to the outside world, and thought of those rabbits that she painted one after another, thinking that she was full of thought that Gu Miao would give herself A response, but when she turned the table over, she sank again, as if pulled back from reality to reality.

After such a rise and fall, there is a deep sense of weakness.

Gu Fei may have experienced countless ups and downs, and finally decided to give up the hope of nothingness.

After eating dumplings, Li Yan left. Jiang Yan was sitting in the shop, watching Gu Miao step on a skateboard and walk through the shelves.

Gu Fei was sitting behind the cash register and calculating the account. I don't know how much money his mother took from the store this month, and how much can be left. Anyway, Gu Fei's face was not very good-looking anyway.

Money is probably the heaviest mountain that weighs on him except Gu Miao.

Gu Fei didn't even have the option to keep Gu Miao receiving rehabilitation treatments. It was just that the level of treatment in this small broken city was not necessarily high, and there was no way for long-term treatment.

Jiang Yan frowned.

"The money you took for the photo was given to me twice," Gu Fei said while pressing the calculator. "I'll transfer it to you tomorrow?"

"I thought it was all over, didn't it?" Jiang Yan stunned.

"I thought you were going to bed with me after I sold you," Gu Fei glanced at him. "Don't you remember your account?"

"Get off," Jiang Yan said, "I don't spend money anyway, I don't spend money, I don't lose money, I don't need to keep accounts."

"It makes sense to learn tyrants," Gu Fei said.

"Yes, dregs," Jiang Yan said.

After saying this, he suddenly moved in his heart, staring at Gu Fei hesitated to open his mouth for five minutes: "Gu Fei."

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him with a pen.

"Otherwise, don't give me the money," Jiang Yan said. "Just ... put it there, you keep it for me."

Gu Fei didn't speak, and the pen in his mouth moved back and forth.

After a while, Jiang Yan saw a tick on the corner of his mouth and picked out an inconspicuous smile.

"Can you?" Jiang Yan stared at him.

"My brother," Gu Fei took the pen in his hand and turned it around. "I should have done something remarkable in my last life so that I can meet you in this life."

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