Warm trees become forests

The two slept until the afternoon, and a thin layer of scab had formed on Wen Mu's leg. He felt that the pain was not too bad, so he got up and changed his clothes, and followed Gu Chenglin to work. Gu Chenglin glanced at his leg and said nothing.

Wen Mu sat in the car and asked a question that he hadn't figured out for the past few days: "Why don't you ride if you have a car?"

"I don't want to ride." Gu Chenglin answered concisely.

Since he doesn't want to ride, then don't ride, Wen Mu thought, he probably doesn't like any means of transportation, probably because of his parents.

Passing through the alley, Gu Chenglin sent Wen Mu to the bar. Manager Chen just came to check the cleanliness in the locker room. When he saw Gu Chenglin was stunned, he asked him: "Why are you here so early? Are you on vacation?"

"Don't stop, give it away." Gu Chenglin raised his jaw.

Only then did Manager Chen notice Wen Mu on the chair, and he was taken aback again. He didn't understand how these two people got together, so he quickly smiled politely and waved to Gu Chenglin: "Come here, help me carry something."

When he arrived at the front hall, Manager Chen had nothing to carry. He was just looking for an excuse to call Gu Chenglin out. He frowned and asked, "Why are you with Young Master Wen?"

"Is there a problem?" Gu Chenglin inserted his slender fingers into his hair, and casually turned his back. It's not really long, but he wants to cut it.

"What do you mean there is a problem? He is the nephew of Boss Wen. You, you are not the same kind of people now, and you are not suitable for contact." Manager Chen can worry about Gu Chenglin, and is too cautious. He is afraid that Gu Chenglin will offend Wen Mu one day. When he was fired by Wen Ming, he was powerless to keep him.

Gu Chenglin understood his behavior, didn't explain much, and left through the front door, before leaving, he said: "Wen Mu's leg is injured, while you are working here."

A few minutes later, Wen Mu took off the changed overalls again. Manager Chen sent him home in fear, stopped the car by himself, and sent him up in person. , Manager Chen abused his power and granted Wen Mu two days off: "Come back when you are well-raised."

If the boss's nephew had any problems with him, he really couldn't bear it. Wen Mu didn't burden Manager Chen psychologically. He just felt that his life experience was a bit easy. Rest three or four days more than others.

It was only around [-]:[-] p.m. when we returned to Tongzilou, the yard was bustling with activity, Weng Dingding ran wildly around Weng Shuguo's wheelchair, Wen Mu greeted the two of them, and noticed that there was a little girl with braids sitting beside Weng Shuguo, Weng Dingding rushed over and called him, "Brother Wen Mu!"

The little girl raised her head abruptly, her big round eyes staring hard.

Wen Mu looked left and right, sure he was staring at himself.

Weng Dingding pulled Wen Mu to introduce to the little girl: "This is my brother Wen Mu!"

The little girl hummed, and said crisply, "It's nothing special."

Wen Mu was a little dazed, he didn't know how he offended this little girl whom he met for the first time, just happened that Hu Xiu went downstairs, went behind the little girl and threw a coat on her, and introduced to Wen Mu: "My sister, Yaoyao."

The little girl put on her clothes unhappily, stood up and stared at Wen Mu for another minute, then limped upstairs.

Hu Xiu and Yaoyao are brothers and sisters who are 20 years apart. Yaoyao's right leg was slightly deformed and slightly lame due to her mother's advanced age. The doctor said there was a chance to correct it, but it took time, effort and money. The parents thought it was fine, but Hu Xiu Xiu wanted to save all the money he earned over the years for his younger sister's leg treatment. Although he didn't earn much, it was better than nothing.

"She seems to hate me a bit." Wen Mu was embarrassed, Weng Dingding clinged to him all day long, and he thought he was quite popular with children.

"Haha," Hu Xiu laughed, "Because she likes Cheng Lin, aren't you her rival in love?"

"what?"

"I told her that Cheng Lin had a wife, so she wanted to come over to see her."

Wen Mu never expected that the first love rival in his life to face-to-face was a five-year-old girl. He didn't take it seriously at first, but he was challenged early the next morning.

Someone knocked on the door around ten o'clock, Wen Mu thought it was Weng Dingding, and opened the door, only to see Hu Yaoyao with two shofar braids.

"I don't think you're very good." Hu Yaoyao cut to the chase, "Do you have any talents?"

Wen Mu remembered the little girl who was his rival in love, and squatted down in order to speak with her. He thought about it, he had nothing to sell except a half-baked violin, and answered honestly: "Nothing."

Hu Yaoyao seemed to have pulled back a game, her eyes twinkling: "Then can you sing?"

"Not at all." Wen Mu has a tone deaf.

"I will." Hu Yaoyao is the younger sister of the lead singer of the band, and she sings very well. "Brother Cheng Lin also accompanied me." Hu Yaoyao showed off and asked cautiously, "Can you dance?"

"No." Wen Mu was a little embarrassed, if ballroom dancing counted, he could barely dance a simple four-eight beat.

Hu Yaoyao was even happier: "I will! I want to challenge you!"

Wen Mu was shocked by her momentum and blinked.

"In the evening, we will perform our talents. Whoever's talent Cheng Lin likes can be with Cheng Lin."

The child's imposing, innocent and cute appearance made Wen Mu want to laugh, but he resisted not hurting the child's self-esteem, and asked seriously, "How do you compare?"

"Singing and dancing are fine." Hu Yaoyao ran back to the room awkwardly after finishing the challenge, and even made a face before closing the door.

Wen Mu smiled and stood up, just in time to see Gu Chenglin who was walking upstairs, Tong Yan Wuji, I don't know if Gu Chenglin heard it, but even if he heard it, Gu Chenglin still has to go to work, even if he doesn't go to work, he won't participate in this kind of competition. It was a naive confrontation, so Wen Mu didn't take it seriously, and asked him: "Have you had breakfast?"

Gu Chenglin said, "I haven't eaten."

"Would you like to have breakfast together?" Wen Mu warmly invited.

Gu Chenglin agreed, and the two washed up briefly, and then went downstairs together. Wen Mu didn't see Gu Chenglin's car in the yard. After scanning around, he found that it was abandoned in a simple carport, which probably indicated a heavy motorcycle. dusty.

Seeing that it is July, the scorching sun in the afternoon can burn people. It is already three or four o'clock, and it is still too hot to go out. There are not many people waiting for the bus. Gu Chenglin walked over and found a person standing behind the shady billboard. Man, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and bought motion sickness stickers.

It's Wenmu.

"Where are you going?" Gu Chenglin asked him.

"Send you to work." Wen Mu handed over the water and said with a smile, "I said I would send you to work."

The afternoon sun was still very dazzling, making Gu Chenglin a little dazed.

The bus arrived at the stop slowly, and there were still a few empty seats. Wen Mu ran up first, found a double-row seat, and waited for Gu Chenglin to come and sit down together. Along the way, Gu Chenglin leaned on the seat with his eyes closed. Feeling churning in his stomach again, his head is also groggy, he might feel better when he fell asleep, but the road is uneven, the windows vibrate, and his head will hurt even more. face, and gently brought him around, letting him lean firmly on the shoulders that were not generous.

"Will this make you feel better?" Wen Mu asked him in a low voice.

meeting……

After a long time, Gu Chenglin responded, and he asked again: "Why do you like me?"

Wen Mu was looking out the window, the shadow of the tree was shaking: "Didn't you ask me this question?"

"Can't ask again?"

"Yes." Just one word, upward and long, Wen Mu lowered his eyes, saw Gu Chenglin's eyebrows stretched, and said with a smile, "Because you are good, you are good everywhere, I like you, and I like you more and more."

He thought, if Gu Chenglin didn't feel safe, then he would tell him everything he likes and tell him every day to make him feel at ease.

The corner of Gu Chenglin's mouth was twitched, but it was not obvious, and he asked again: "What talent are you performing at night?"

"Talent?" Wen Mu didn't react.

Gu Chenglin reminded him: "Let me choose your talent."

When it comes to talent shows, it may go back to Wenmu Primary School, when it was Children's Day, and in the school auditorium, a red dot was placed on the forehead to recite poetry.

Wen Mu sent Gu Chenglin to the western restaurant, listened to Gu Chenglin calling Manager Chen to change shifts, and told himself that he could get home around nine o'clock in the evening and take a taxi back.

Time was a little tight, Wen Mu gave the motion sickness sticker to Gu Chenglin, and on the way back, he thought about what talent he could perform, and went back to pick up the violin?But he hasn't touched it for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can play a piece of music completely.

When Hu Yaoyao challenged Wen Mu, he didn't take it seriously, but when Gu Chenglin suddenly mentioned it, he was a little caught off guard, and Wen Mu thought with a mournful face: I am really useless.

Wen Mu thought about it all the way, and saw Weng Dingding rushing towards him as soon as he entered the yard. Weng Dingding felt that his brother Wen Mu was a little frustrated, so he raised his hands, Wen Mu picked him up and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten yet. Grandpa said that brother Wen Mu is resting today, and he wants to eat with you."

Wen Mu was very grateful to Grandpa Weng for thinking about him, and carried Weng Dingding to the room on the first floor.

"Performing? Compete with Hu Nizi?" Weng Shuguo asked in surprise, holding a bowl.

"Yeah." Wen Mu also thought that scene was a bit funny.

So many Tianweng Shuguo can also see that the two children are very interesting to each other, especially Gu Chenglin, who is rarely close to others. He wanted to help out, but now it seems that he, the old man, doesn't need to intervene: "It's just to coax the little one Let’s play, girl? You don’t have to worry too much about it.” Weng Shuguo comforted him.

Wen Mu didn't want to take it to heart, but Gu Chenglin wanted to come back to see him.

After dinner, Hu Xiu had already set up a microphone in the yard. Wen Mu was a little nervous when he saw the battle. He hadn't figured out what to perform, but the little girl Hu Yaoyao had already practiced her voice, even though she was singing nursery rhymes.

Around eight o'clock, all the members of Hu Xiu's band came, the drummer was vacant, and the lead singer of keyboard and bass, including Hu Xiu, was a total of five people, saying that they were cheering for little princess Hu Yaoyao.

Weng Dingding saw that they were not convinced by how many people there were, so he climbed up to Hu Xiu's speaker and shouted: "Brother Wen Mu, come on!!"

Wen Mu hurriedly hugged him down and apologized embarrassingly. Hu Xiu said, "What are you apologizing for? What do you want to perform? We will also accompany you. I haven't performed in the past few days, and my hands are itchy."

After dinner, the neighbors are also idle and bored. When they see someone performing, they gather together to watch.

Hu Xiu first sang a few songs with the band members, until about nine o'clock, when Gu Chenglin came back from the outside, the formal performance had just begun.

Hu Yaoyao wore a shiny skirt, stood in the middle, and said in a crisp voice: "I want to sing a song for my favorite brother Cheng Lin." After speaking, she was applauded, and the little girl inherited her brother's legacy. Typhoon is not stage fright at all, even though he is singing nursery rhymes.

The song is childish and joyful, but Weng Dingding is heartless. When he heard a nice nursery rhyme, he forgot which side to stand on and clapped along.

The lights in the courtyard were not very bright. Gu Chenglin stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at Wen Mu who was about to perform on stage. Wen Mu took the microphone of the little girl Hu Yaoyao and said nervously: "I, I would like to invite Mr. Gu Chenglin to dance for a while." Let's dance." After speaking, he put down the microphone, hurriedly walked up to Gu Chenglin, and stretched out a hand to him.

There is no piano, and the dance music played by the guitar is brisk, generous and uninhibited, with a distant exotic atmosphere. Wen Mu stretched out his hand to Gu Chenglin, and saw the lights of thousands of families in his eyes.

Fingers clasped tightly, body tightly pressed together, Gu Chenglin clasped Wen Mu's waist, Wen Mu grabbed his shoulders, the most common basic steps in dances, no exaggerated movements, no complicated tricks, Wen Mu thought Gu Chenglin would not know it, But he forgot, Gu Chenglin knows everything.

"I still want to teach you." Wen Mu smiled confidently, and looked up at him, "I have nothing to do, so I can only ask you for help outside the court. Will points be deducted?"

"No." Their movements were not too big, more like they were hugging each other and whispering.

"You...you said you chose me today..." Wen Mu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally asked boldly, "Do you like me a little bit?"

"Yes." Gu Chenglin didn't hesitate.

"Then, can we date?" Wen Mu's heart skipped a beat, he was so excited that he almost stepped on Gu Chenglin's foot.

"Let me ask you a few questions first." Gu Chenglin said lightly.

"You said."

Gu Chenglin asked him: "Will I become a violin?"

"No, I promise." Wen Mu was full of sincerity.

"How long can you like me?"

"I will always like you."

"you promise?"

"I promise."

Gu Chenglin raised his eyebrows: "No, you have to make written evidence."

"Also, do you still need to make written evidence?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"No, then, then I'll write now." Wen Mu wanted to go immediately, but his waist tightened, completely trapped by Gu Chenglin, and he whispered in his ear, "Let's make a draft first."

"Draft..." Wen Mu thought for a while, and said, "I, Wen Mu, promised Gu Chenglin today that I will like him for a long, long time, until I am 80 years old... Is 80 years old enough?"

Gu Chenglin didn't speak.

"90 years old?"

Gu Chenglin still didn't speak.

"Is one hundred and one years old? It can't be more, or I will be too old to walk."

Gu Chenglin reluctantly nodded: "Okay, continue."

Wen Mu looked at him, with a tiny gleam in his eyes: "I, Wen Mu, promise today that I will like Gu Chenglin for a long, long time, until we are one hundred and one years old, and when we are all old and have lost all our teeth, I will still be special to you." I like him, I love him, I want to be with him forever, forever and never..."

"boom---!"

"Ahhhhhh fireworks!"

"It's really fireworks! Someone set off fireworks!"

The huge noise and exclamation exploded at the same time, and the night sky was dazzlingly colorful. All the neighbors watching were attracted by the huge fireworks. place.

Faintly heard someone whistling, faintly heard Hu Xiu asking the two children to cover their eyes, faintly heard the band members saying that it was a loss, that one firework only changed three performances.

But Wen Muli didn't know what it meant, he was enduring the kiss from Gu Chenglin, every corner of his mouth and even his body was sinking.

It wasn't until the fireworks were over that the tip of his rough tongue licked the body fluid from the corners of their mouths to clean up the mess. Wen Mu waited for him to leave, came back to his senses, and asked in a daze, "Can we...can date?"

"Yes." Gu Chenglin said.