Mr. Dong Guo

For a week, Guo Qiyu accompanied Meng Xiaoyan to the hospital to change his medicine.

And because of the foot injury, they can't go anywhere and can only stay at home. Fortunately, neither of them likes to go out and play, so it's not bad to just stay at home like this.

It's just that Guo Qiyu's vacation is over.

"Didn't the doctor say that the leg is still not healed?" Meng Xiaoyan fell on the bed, while Guo Qiyu was packing up, "You just left, what should I do?"

"There is a housekeeper, and there are so many people taking care of you." Guo Qiyu didn't look back, as if he didn't feel as distressed as when he came here.

Naturally, the servants of Meng’s family couldn’t have such a long vacation. After everyone came back, Guo Qiyu realized that everyone was not as busy as Meng Xiaoyan said. Instead, they almost all revolved around the injured young master. It takes a little effort to take care of.

"I don't like people coming into my room."

"Why are you still acting like a child?" Guo Qiyu came over and patted Meng Xiaoyan's head, "This is your home, what's the matter with occupying your own territory like a little wolf and not letting others in?"

Meng Xiaoyan stopped talking and turned his head to the side.

After a while, I heard him ask in a low voice again, "Are you really not going to stay for a few days?"

Guo Qiyu explained in a good voice, "The company has left a lot of work."

Seeing that Meng Xiaoyan was unhappy, Guo Qiyu said again: "I will always stay two days with you to celebrate the New Year."

Meng Xiaoyan had to stay at the Meng family during the New Year. Everyone would go back to the Meng family's old house to celebrate the New Year with Mr. Meng, and he was no exception.

Only after returning from the Meng family's old house, could Meng Xiaoyan rush back to W City to spend the New Year with Guo Qiyu.

Every time Guo Qiyu said it was okay.

It's just that every New Year's Eve, when Meng Xiaoyan called him, he could hear the empty silence on the other side of the phone.

Guo Qiyu laughed softly in this silence, and then told himself, what kind of dumplings did he make today, which skit in the Spring Festival Gala did he find interesting, and finally asked him if the Meng family was busy during the Chinese New Year.

Meng Xiaoyan said every time, it was lively but it didn't look like Chinese New Year, it was like a company meeting.

Report your current situation and future plans to Mr. Meng, and then bow your head and listen to Mr. Meng's teachings or reprimands.

There will also be people who come to visit, but most of them have something on their minds. The auspicious words they say and the New Year's gifts they hand out all carry heavy thoughts.

"The year of the Meng family is the year of a big family," Meng Xiaoyan said to Guo Qiyu, "It is a year where you can't eat dumplings, watch the Spring Festival Gala, or set off fireworks, but everyone must laugh happily."

After he finished speaking, he only heard Guo Qiyu's very light and very light breathing. After a long time, there was a low-pitched consolation, which was not consolation. Guo Qiyu said, "You will get used to it in the future."

At that moment, Meng Xiaoyan almost thought that his plan had been exposed. Guo Qiyu was mocking him for asking for trouble, mocking him for being smart, mocking him for being self-confident...

For a moment of panic, he came back to his senses, not knowing what to say.

However, Guo Qiyu has already changed the subject, talking about the arrangements for Meng Xiaoyan when he comes back a few days later.

……

"You count it as New Year's Eve now," Meng Xiaoyan looked at him, "Where do you want to go?"

Guo Qiyu picked up the packed clothes, "It's still early, it's only half a year, secret!"

Meng Xiaoyan didn't ask any more questions. Looking at the man's complacent look, he probably planned it for the Chinese New Year last year.

In the afternoon, Meng Xiaoyan forcibly followed Guo Qiyu, vowing to send him to the airport.

"What if we bump into each other on the road?" Guo Qiyu held the car door and did not want him to see him off.

Meng Xiaoyan glanced at the housekeeper who was standing beside him as if facing a formidable enemy, suddenly hugged Guo Qiyu, and whispered something in his ear, "If you don't let me see you off, I can fly to City W by myself tomorrow."

"..."

After receiving this threat, Guo Qiyu also glanced at the serious and silent butler, but felt a little guilty.

"Send, send..."

He lowered his head, not daring to speak loudly.

The butler pursed his lips tightly. Although he also disagreed very much in his heart, he also knew that as long as Guo Qiyu let go, no one would be able to stop the young master of the Meng family.

Meng Xiaoyan crossed his legs triumphantly, and rested his head on Guo Qiyu's lap. Looking up from the bottom, Guo Qiyu's chin was slightly raised, and his head was turned to one side, focusing on the scenery outside the window.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

"Well, it feels like City A is different every day, and it changes a lot." Guo Qiyu unconsciously stroked his face lightly, like petting a kitten.

Meng Xiaoyan also looked out the window backwards, and pointed to a few high ceilings not far away, "These will be built soon."

"It's like building blocks." Guo Qiyu continued.

Meng Xiaoyan laughed, "But such a city will have more opportunities and a wider world."

Guo Qiyu froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Xiaobei, this is your chance."

Meng Xiaoyan calmed down a little excitedly, he reached out and pressed the back of Guo Qiyu's head, forcing him to lower his head and look at himself, he said: "I'm not talking about me, I'm telling you, this is your chance, you still do it like this Young, don't you..."

Meng Xiaoyan couldn't go on talking, don't live in a small corner of W City because of him?

He couldn't speak.

Guo Qiyu smiled indifferently, touched his face, and slid his fingers across Meng Xiaoyan's straight nose, "Xiaobei, some things are not that simple."

His academic qualifications, qualifications, and his own abilities are not qualified to survive in this city. What's more, when a person has been peaceful for a long time, some thoughts and behaviors have long been assimilated and imprisoned.

He knew that the child wanted him to come to City A, but it was just to make him closer to him.

This is Meng Xiaoyan's selfishness, but he won't point it out.

He doesn't point it out, and he won't agree.

After all, Meng Xiaoyan is not Guo Xiaobei, he is a Peng above the nine heavens, and a Kun in the underworld, so he should never be mixed with fish and shrimp like him.

Meng Xiaoyan will fly farther and farther, he just needs to wait where he is, live his life well, and knowing that he is safe and happy is enough.

Kun should not ask for fish, and promise to swim in the North Sea; Peng should not force birds, and carry on the promise of flying.

Guo Qiyu smiled at him, telling him not to be angry.

"You will be more and more busy in the future, and I may become more and more idle in the future," Guo Qiyu comforted, "I will come to see you."

"Come and see me?" Obviously, it can't satisfy the child's mind.

Guo Qiyu just nodded, no longer promise.

At the airport, Meng Xiaoyan relied on Guo Qiyu and almost missed the plane.

"The first thing you do after you get off the plane is to call me!" Meng Xiaoyan demanded forcefully.

"Okay, okay," Guo Qiyu glanced at the time, really anxious, "Let go, it's too late."

Meng Xiaoyan lowered his eyes, somewhat reluctantly, "It will take a long time for my legs to heal, remember to come and see me on weekends."

"it is good."

Seeing that there was really nothing to say, Meng Xiaoyan reluctantly let go, "Remember to call me."

Guo Qiyu waved to him and walked towards the ticket gate.

Meng Xiaoyan stood where he was, with gauze wrapped on his head, hands, and legs, looking a little awkward and funny in the crowd.

But he only focused on the thin figure, and kept chasing, chasing, until the man was submerged in the crowd...

"Xiao Bei!" Suddenly someone called him.

Meng Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, only to see that man turned around, walked out from the crowd, stood not far away, waved goodbye to him with a smile.

Meng Xiaoyan felt that his heart was being punched hard, and he felt a suffocating constriction. His figure swayed slightly, and the driver beside him hurriedly supported him.

But he stood still by his own strength, raised his hand, and waved at him.

Seeing that person showing a satisfied smile, he made a "goodbye" mouth.

Only then did he remember that they forgot to even say "goodbye".

Guo Qiyu suddenly remembered when he was standing halfway, so he turned back and was surprised to see Meng Xiaoyan still standing there.

His whole body was covered in wounds, and the appearance of being tightly wrapped in white gauze was a bit funny, so he waved his hand and called him.

It seems that the moment he yelled out, he was sure that the child would hear it.

Sure enough, the child saw him, and he quickly waved to him, saying "goodbye" that he forgot just now.

The child seemed to be taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and mouthing him too.

Guo Qiyu actually didn't see clearly, even if it was just lip-synthesizing, he could feel the child's intentional ambiguity.

But he turned away satisfied, and hurried to get on the plane again.

After many years, Guo Qiyu dreamed back late at night that he seemed to be standing opposite Meng Xiaoyan, very close, every movement of Meng Xiaoyan was very slow...

Waking up from the dream, he suddenly realized that what Meng Xiaoyan said was "I love you".