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Volume 3: Huju Chapter 216: When your hair grows to your waist, how about marrying me?

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    Ps: This cut will basically destroy the outline. In Gu Yang's current state, if there is not a strong enough opponent, he will be pushed all the way without stopping. After pushing literature, push music, finish pushing music.  Pitch a movie, then run out of things to write about after it¡¯s done, then repeat?  Sorry, that would have lost my original intention of writing this book. Just reading it once is enough. The foreshadowing of a hundred chapters that I finally laid down could have been used to enrich the plot, but after suppressing it, it was cut in half with this knife.  The above plot is very painful, and the next chapter is still being written.  I have been traveling all the way, and now it is July 2017.  The sunshine in the sky showed a bit of the venom of summer. Just standing under the sun, Gu Yang felt a burning feeling coming from his heart, which was difficult to describe.  During these three or four months of running around, I would be lying if I said I wasn¡¯t tired at all. During the day, I was busy admiring the wind and moon, traveling and walking, and at night, I was busy organizing materials and writing prose. I never took a rest, either physically or mentally.  My mind feels a little tired.  But this feeling of fatigue disappeared silently when he saw that familiar figure from behind.  In the past two years, this has never stopped. I could have developed in a low-key manner and constantly replenished myself. Instead, I chose to move in a high-profile manner, planting seeds in various fields, almost crazy to lay the foundation for myself. What is it for?  It¡¯s not because of what Xu Wei said at the beginning, if you can reach the top of China or even the world, he will wish them happiness.  But if he really supplements his ability to that level, he will slowly reach the top of China and even the world.  How many years will it take?  Five years?  ten years?  Or twenty years?  But, can he let Xu Yuexun wait like this?  ¡° Gu Yang is not Yang Guo.  And Xu Yuexun was not the Little Dragon Girl, and he was not willing to let her wait for sixteen years and waste so much of her beautiful youth waiting.  As a man, since we have agreed not to forget each other, we must shoulder this responsibility. The future is ever-changing, so seize the day.  Besides, the other party¡¯s family.  Can Xu Yuexun really be allowed to wait so many years for him?  After all kinds of thinking, he took the initiative to stand in the limelight. Faced with endless public opinions and hidden blades, he straightened his spine, stood firm, and never retreated for a whole year.  That's how it came over.  Having survived the storm of public opinion, he has been showered with praises until now. He worked hard to replenish his knowledge base with constant rhetorical attacks, and he also stood firm in this wind.  Fortunately again.  Everything like this storm has passed, and now, he is standing less than fifty meters away from the other party, looking at the other party quietly.  And the girl over there seemed to feel that someone was watching him and raised her head.  Their eyes met at this moment.  How many hours of waiting and suffering, how many late nights of exhausting self-replenishment and planning.  It's all worth it to meet you at this moment.  A smile filled the corner of his mouth, and Gu Yang stepped forward step by step, his fingers trembling slightly as he relieved himself of the burden he had been carrying these days. He came to her and looked at her quietly, whom he had not seen for four or five hundred days.  Girl, time has shaped her into more beautiful, with long flowing hair, as clear as a lotus, just like she did back then.  Watching silently, his lips moved several times, but he didn't know what to say. After a while, he smiled and said: "Remember what I once said to you? Every parting is for  Let¡¯s meet again next time.¡± The girl¡¯s icy eyes turned red, she nodded her head, threw herself into his arms, held his waist tightly with her hands, and said with two lines of clear tears flowing down her cheeks.  : "I remember, I remember every word you said." He reached out to touch the green hair on her head. Even if he was as hard-hearted as Gu Yang, he couldn't help but feel a little more emotional, and said softly: "Here, don't cry,  This is something worth being happy about, isn't it?" The girl stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, nodded, and still hugged her, unwilling to let go.  Ye Qian, the master of traditional Chinese culture who was standing aside, was a little stunned. After watching quietly for a while, he suddenly understood. He did not make a sound to disturb him, but just watched quietly and chuckled silently.  Holding the beauty tightly, Gu Yang's eyes were blurred, recalling their separation. Now it seems that it has been a year and a half.  The person he is now is no longer the person he was back then with no foundation at all.  After a moment of silence, the young man saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the yard, leaning against the door and looking at them. It was her father Xu You who had appeared in Luochuan City that year, and then he whispered to Xu Yuexun: "Uncle is here.  " "Huh? "  Hearing that Xu Wan had appeared, the girl was shocked and hurriedly wanted to take her hands away from Gu Yang and put some distance between her and him.  But Gu Yang stopped her.  He took Xu Yuexun's hand, held it tightly, and walked step by step through this short distance. No matter how much the girl wanted to let go, she never let go. She just held her hand like that and walked to Xu Wan.  .  "Hello, Uncle Xu, I did not disappoint you. This time, the teacher and I came together. After we said goodbye a year and a half ago, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You still look good." He straightened up, as straight as  Zhu Qingsong stood in front of Xu Huan, without any nervousness or embarrassment. He stood calmly and confidently and said hello with a calm smile.  At the age of eighteen, he has grown to 1.80 meters, which is within a few centimeters of Xu Huan's height. He is not as strong as muscles, but he has a unique temperament that has been cultivated by books over time, and his aura is not inferior to that of the other person.  .  A year and a half ago, he was just a nameless Internet writer with no capital except the book Buddha Is the Tao. But now he has established his own foundation in various circles.  In the music circle, he is now one of the top musicians in China and even Asia. Even in the whole world, he has a unique reputation. In the literary world, the talent name has been initially determined, and in the second half of this year, prose  The collection "Cultural Journey" and a collection of poems are about to be released, plus the work that won the Nobel Prize for Literature in a previous life, the upcoming "Love Apartment", and the movie that is still being planned, it can be said that eighteen years old  His current status has been established, and coupled with the connections and various interest chains he carries, his identity and status in society have given him the qualification to stand in front of Xu Huan and communicate with him on an equal footing.  Xu Wan stood at the door, his eyes very deliberately passing over the hands held by the two of them. He stared at them for two seconds and then turned to Gu Yang's face. Then he nodded slightly and made a judgment: "Long time no see, Gu Yang."  "Yang, you are very good." "Thank you for the compliment." Gu Yang bowed his head slightly and replied humbly, holding her hand without letting go. At this time, his teacher Ye Qian also came over and said to Xu Huan.  He smiled and said: "Long time no see, Xu Huan." "Hello Mr. Ye, my father has missed you for a long time and is thinking about you." Xu Huan had a hint of respect for the master of Chinese studies on his face, and greeted Ye Qian  He went in, leaving Gu Yang and Xu Yuexun standing at the door.  Seeing her father entering the yard, Xu Yuexun held her hand and said quickly: "Let go, my dad just saw it." The scene with Xu Huan just now made her cheeks burn red.  It looks quite cute.  Seeing the girl's shy posture, Gu Yang smiled.  He lowered his head, kissed her forehead lightly, and said rather ruthlessly: "This hand doesn't want to let go, what should I do?" Xu Yuexun pouted and thought for two or three seconds, and then had to reply: "Then don't let go." Gu  Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Then, shall we go in?" "Okay." With a low groan of agreement, the two of them walked in.  Holding hands, never separated.  "Gu Yang, from the exchange just now, it seems that you and my father know each other. Have you met before?" "Well that was a story from a long time ago." "Can you tell me about it?" "No.  "Here, this is a secret between your dad and I. We can't tell anyone else." "Stingy guy."
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