As expected, his back was crooked, he was idle and did not do his job, and he got into fights every day. In ancient times, he was a proper dandy.
On the surface, the family was not in a hurry, but they secretly asked a fortune teller while Gu Wang was not at home. Looking back now, it turned out that he was in a hurry and went to the doctor because of his illness. The fortune teller said that Gu Wang would die once, and after being away for more than 20 years, he would grow up and become a very powerful person.
Now Gu Wang has become obedient and sensible, and his grades have improved. How could he ever die?
In fact, no matter it was the previous Gu Wang or the current Gu Wang, the driver liked this child. In the past, he was just a little naughty at best. Gu Family was born kind and righteous. Now, the Gu Wang feels gentle and powerful. They are all very good boys.
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Gu Wang celebrated his birthday and didn't invite a few people, but a dozen or so people from the class came. Most of the people who didn't come also said happy birthday to WeChat or QQ, and those with better relationships were given red envelopes.
Where Gu Wang booked, he came to the back. The waiter took Gu Wang in. Before he even entered, he heard a huge commotion in the private room.
Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for so long, and we've been kept at home for too long, and everyone is like a monkey just out of the cage.
As soon as I saw Gu Wang, I screamed.
Gu Wang greeted them and looked around the box for a week. Shen Zhao came, He Qinghuan was still on the way, and Song Zhiyan didn't come.
Song Zhiyan didn't come today. He transferred 9999 to Gu Wang and said he was looking for Meng Ou.
This is the result of Gu Wang's solution a few days ago. Song Zhiyan was slow to respond in this regard. Gu Wang told him before that Meng Ou was leaving, so Song Zhiyan immediately retracted all the broken stars into the cabinet.
Gu Wang was shocked by his magical operation and brain circuit. Song Zhiyan's brain is definitely different from ordinary people's.
Gu Wang told Song Zhiyan about Meng Ou's family affairs, and Song Zhiyan realized later why Meng Ou had been so cold and abnormal to him during this period.
He said, "That's not right. My fucking cousin picked her up. Some time ago, my uncle found out that she was meddling in other people's families and kicked her out of the house. All her household registrations were transferred!"
"I'm so fucking wronged!"
But Song Zhiyan was still a little worried about the last time Meng Ou defended the boy who harassed her. Gu Wang sighed and said, "That's Uncle Meng Ou's son..."
"He is a person with no limits."
Gu Wang didn't point it out, but Song Zhiyan was already stunned. He later realized what he had done to Meng Ou during this period. He regretted it so much that he immediately booked a flight to Meng Ou's city during the Lantern Festival.
Gu Wang knows that these two people still have to deal with it. Meng Ou keeps everything in his heart. Song Zhiyan is nervous and slow to react, so it is easy for misunderstandings to occur.
Shen Zhao came over, "Why hasn't your guy come yet?"
Gu Wang hasn't answered yet, Shen Zhao then asked, "I want to know what gift he will give you, whether it will be a supercar or something, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah so excited!"
"..." Gu Wang,"What are you excited about?"
Shen Zhao,"I always feel that whatever others give you is as if they were given to me. I am so happy too!"
As long as Gu Wang is living well, Shen Zhao will feel that it is no different from his own living well. This is what he means.
It's already seven o'clock in the evening.
It was completely dark outside, but the city was full of neon lights. Looking out of the window, the sky was brightly illuminated.
He Qinghuan's hand stretched out from under the table and held Gu Wang's, "Let's go."
Gu Wang was startled. Before he could ask where he was going, he was already dragged out by He Qinghuan.
The people behind him, including Shen Zhao, didn't notice when the two people had touched each other. Shen Zhao himself was always clinging to Gu Wang, but Wen Ting happened to be there just now. There was only one person left in Doudizhu. He wanted to play, but he had no money and was penniless. Gu Wang looked at him scratching his head and thought it was funny, so he directly transferred a sum to him. Shen Zhao didn't even look at the amount, so he left with Wen Ting excitedly.
As soon as he left, Gu Wang was dragged away by He Qinghuan.
"Wait a minute, I'll tell them."
Gu Wang sent a message to Shen Zhao, saying that he had something to do and let them play. The account has been settled. Gu Wang paid it in one lump sum on the day of booking, and there was still more. Shen Zhao didn't reply, probably because he didn't have time to look at his phone during Landlord.
Gu Wang put the phone back into his pocket and looked at He Qinghuan, "What are you taking me to see?"
The location of the hotel itself is not in City Center, it is a newly planned and newly established commercial district. Gu Wang and He Qinghuan took a taxi, and in less than 20 minutes, we arrived at a very remote place in the suburbs.
"..."
There is a dirt road at your feet. Weeds grow wildly on both sides of the road. There are a few long thatch plants that are still green among the withered yellow. At first glance, it is a flat paddy field. However, because it is winter, there are no crops in the field. There are only bundles of harvested rice standing around in the field. The water that has not been drained is slightly rippling, reflecting the moonlight tonight.
The moon here looks particularly close to the ground, as if it is almost touching.
Gu Wang laughed and said, "Look at the moon?"
The moon in the city is indeed not as beautiful as this one. It is blurry and obscured by the smell of desire in the city.
He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, "Wangwang, don't look at me, look at the sky."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Wang just raised his eyes to look at the dark night sky, when a loud sound not far away suddenly broke the silence, and a ray of silver light rushed up to the sky, cut through the black curtain, exploded in the air, and pearlescent jade strands spread out, illuminating the surrounding area.
The fireworks continued for twenty minutes without stopping for a moment. He Qinghuan knew that Gu Wang didn't like those bells and whistles, so he refused Yue Feng's proposal to make letters and names. It was not only Gu Wang, but also He Qinghuan. Thinking of his name appearing in the sky, he would have an inexplicable and weird feeling.
When the night fell silent again, Gu Wang heard He Qinghuan say next to him,
"Last time, I said that you should watch fireworks with the people you like. If you let me go, I should also let it go for you. Happy birthday, Gu Wang."
Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan, the water in his eyes floating.
He knew that He Qinghuan's birthday was not about his happy seventeenth birthday, but about returning to the original world and returning to him, happy birthday.
No matter how long he has been gone, He Qinghuan has been waiting for him. If Gu Wang was not curious and did not read the book, He Qinghuan might have trapped himself in the book for the rest of his life. Then it would really be just a book without anything special.
Because Gu Wang is back, it is a book and it is also the real world.
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The winter cold retreated, and the following spring became much gentler. However, the spring and autumn seasons in City A were very short and passed by in a blink of an eye, while the summer and winter seasons dragged on endlessly.
Summer has arrived impatiently. Li Shuya wore a floral skirt and high heels and stood on the podium to ask everyone to stop making noise.
"In the second half of the year, there will be a senior year mobilization meeting at the beginning of the school year. After the meeting, each class will hold its own parent-teacher meeting. Please make sure that every student informs their parents. I will also notify the parents of every student in the class before the start of school."
She spoke sternly at the beginning, but slowly softened her tone at the end, and said earnestly, "The second half of the year will be the third year of high school. You must have seen how your seniors are doing. After school time will be shortened. The top grader in the last class did not sleep more than four times a day on average."