"Well, sort of." He Sheng couldn't say that he was worried about Gu Bei's situation, so he panicked.

When Gu Bei heard He Sheng say this, he sighed, this kid is really, obviously he is going out by himself, and now he is the one who is in a hurry to go back.

"Then you go back first, I'm going home too."

Tang Yang was now full of wine and food, he put his hand in his pocket and breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that Tang Yang's dress, coupled with his current appearance, really looks like a little ruffian on the ground.

"Well, goodbye then." He Sheng waved his hand at Tang Yang, who was holding the little red tiger doll that he had despised before.

I can't bear Gu Bei's liking, he is quite right, obviously such a doll will be very abrupt at home.

"Goodbye." Tang Yang smiled from them, then turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Because of his special occupation, Tang Yang never lived in a very conspicuous large residential area, which was a community dedicated to the elderly.

In fact, it is not bad to live in such a community, raise flowers and grass, etc., and there will be no impetuous sound around.

It's just that sometimes it's too lonely, even if there is a little sound at night, Tang Yang can sleep well.

But it was always silent and terrifying, as if everyone had passed away quietly in the night, because all the older people lived here, so even if anyone died quietly at night, no one would know.

But the next morning or every other few mornings, there will always be some suona, and at that time Tang Yang knew that someone had passed away again.

Who died today, is it the aunt who greeted me in the morning?

Or the grandmother who sells pancakes, she always adds an extra egg to her pancakes.

Tang Yang didn't know, he was thinking about when he would be able to move out of this community, even if it was a little dangerous, and live in a lively place with more people.

This winter is a lonely winter, Tang Yang thought so, stopped, he planned to go shopping elsewhere.

Today I also met Gu Bei and He Sheng at a lively rally, and it is not impossible to say that many people will encounter good things in places with more people.

On the other end, Gu Bei and He Sheng had already walked away......

Walking on the streets of winter, even the air is filled with an unknown fragrance of flowers.

He Sheng looked up, and he didn't know which people's plum blossoms were quietly blooming, with a faint fragrance, and they smelled very good.

"Brother, look, the plum blossoms are blooming." He Sheng smiled happily, pointed to the plum tree on the side, and was happy like a child.

In fact, it is just an ordinary plum blossom that blooms in this ordinary winter, but there is more person by his side, but he chats with himself about some boring trivial matters, Gu Bei somehow, he suddenly feels a little relieved in his heart.

"Yes, this year's plum blossoms are a little early." Gu Beichong looked in the direction of He Sheng's finger, and a plum blossom tree quietly bloomed in an inconspicuous corner.

Different from the plum blossoms elsewhere, the plum blossoms here appear a little monotonous, white, and not conspicuous at all.

"It's a pity that it's not red, but if it's red, it must look better."

He Sheng gently stroked the white plum petals with his fingers, lowered his eyes, white with a silent winter, and it was always a little too monotonous.

"No, I think that's pretty too." Gu Bei stood aside and quietly admired this plum tree, and did not mean to walk in.

He has always liked to look at beautiful things from a distance, and if he gets closer, it will seem a little blasphemous.

But He Sheng is the opposite, in the face of this plum blossom book, he touched the left and right with pity, and the love in his eyes could not be hidden.

Gu Bei stared at He Sheng's pair of amber shining eyes, his lips moved, the way the young man in front of him expressed his feelings was so direct, he was so frank.

Standing next to him alone, and having to keep his own boring principles, seems a little cheesy.

"My brother prefers red to white, doesn't he?"

When He Sheng heard Gu Bei's words, he turned his head to look at Gu Bei, his eyes were crooked, and there seemed to be a bend of spring water flowing in them.

"Well, I prefer white." Gu Bei didn't know what He Sheng was thinking in his heart, and he didn't care too much.

The plum blossom is noble and elegant, and has an unyielding quality, which is indeed Gu Bei's favorite words, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He only knew that next to the blooming white plum blossoms, a young man was smiling, and the flowers and people seemed to be one, and there was an indescribable beauty.

At this moment, the boy made a promise.

Good words are gentle, as if they were saying something very ordinary, but they sound so innocent and moving.

"One day, when I grow up, and then I make a lot of money, I want to buy my brother an old house full of white plum blossoms."

He Sheng stayed under the white flowers like this, and a gust of wind blew, and some petals fell on his yellowish hair.

Imagine that Gu Bei was sitting next to the plum tree, and under his buttocks was an old man's rocking chair, and on a warm spring day, he fell asleep quietly, and a white plum blossom petal fell on the yellow book that he hadn't finished reading.

Somehow, He Sheng felt that he longed for this kind of life, and to be honest, an unknown idea came to his heart.

It seems like...... If he can see this kind of scene, then he really has no regrets in his life.

This thought was so terrifying that even He Sheng himself couldn't help but be stunned, he shook his head and shook this thought out of his head.

"I'm sure you'll make that much money." Gu Bei's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what he was expecting in his heart, what he was suppressing, but in the end he only said this sentence.

Yes, He Sheng should be like this, he deserves the best thing in the world. It's just the money of an ancient house, Gu Bei believes that even if there is no He Punan, he can do it by himself alone.

Yes, he is such a believer in any life, and he feels that his younger brother will definitely become a business tycoon on the side of Megatron in the future, and maybe he will do better than himself.

Ho Sheng was born good at this aspect, inherited from his father, and it was his innate talent.

"If there really is that day, I will wait for you, and my brother will wait for the day when you succeed....... No, it will work. ”

Gu Beinan said, his tone full of certainty.

In this inconspicuous corner, the white plum blossoms are quietly blooming, winter has come, will spring be far away?