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    When this task card was handed over, Gu Qichi was still a little confused.

    He took the task card, and the gilt writing on it was familiar, and Gu Qichi knew it was written by Bo Yu himself.

    He turned to look at Bao Yu beside him.

    The other party lowered his eyes, his brows were deep and his eyes were deep, his eyes reflected his appearance alone, there was no smile on his face, but the tenderness and tenderness on his body were so strong that it could overflow.

    PD glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, this is the only task you need to complete today. After collecting 22 spring, summer, autumn and winter before midnight, you will be able to reach the final destination and exchange for the ultimate prize."

    "This award is not what we prepared..."

    He blinked, stepped back a few steps, and could not stop teasing in his words.

    Gu Qichi withdrew his hand, pursed his lower lip, buried his face in the scarf, and said in a muffled voice, "Bo Yu, you prepared this, didn't you?"

    Bo Yu nodded.

    She clearly agreed to have a simple birthday, but she still secretly prepared everything.

    Bo Yu is always like this.

    He always wanted to give Gu Qichi the best.

    In the legend, City X is the place closest to heaven. The blue sky on the horizon is vast and vigorous, and the white snow under the feet is vast and quiet.

    Bo Yu was wearing a pure black coat, with broad shoulders and long legs, and his voice was submerged in the wind: "This is a surprise I prepared for you, and I will accompany you through the wind and snow."

    "But for the last part of the journey, I will wait for you at the end."

    Gu Qichi's Adam's apple rolled down, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. After a long time, he finally choked out the word "good".

    The hints on this mission card are very general and the concept is extremely vague. It is hard to guess what Bo Yu's definition of spring, summer, autumn and winter is.

    But Gu Qichi discovered it very quickly.

    It is the change of seasons, and the rotation goes back and forth.

    It is also the years he has experienced.

    What Bo Yu prepared was painting.

    The first painting was behind Bo Yu, tied on colorful prayer flags.

    These prayer flags are filled with densely packed Tibetan mantras, scriptures, and Buddha statues. The shapes are mixed, and the square, angular, and strip shapes are fixed in an orderly manner. The five-color flags are fluttering and swaying, rolling endlessly between the earth and the sky.

    Some of them are blessings prayed by herdsmen for plump watercolors, some are tourists begging for a safe journey, and some are offerings to mountain gods, mixed with murmuring scriptures, as if they can hear the prayers of countless monks."Note"

    Gu Qichi stepped forward and took off the drawing paper on the top of the prayer flag that didn't fit.

    It was painted in watercolor, and on it was a very small baby with delicate features, smiling lips, and a forearm like a tender lotus root, holding something like a star in his hand.

    Almost instantly, Gu Qichi recognized that this was a photo of him as a baby.

    There is also a line of small words below——

    Gu Qichi, welcome to this world that you are about to come.

    These prayer flags are very old, only the one tied with drawing paper, the color is particularly bright, it looks like it was hung up not long ago.

    Gu Qichi put away the drawing paper silently and quietly, and continued to move forward following the prompts behind him.

    The one-year-old's drawing paper is that he has just learned to walk, stumbling with his arms outstretched.

    In front of him are a pair of open hands, in a hugging gesture.

    There is still a line of small words underneath——

    At that time, you should have just learned to walk. If I was by your side, you could probably fall into my arms.

    Immediately afterwards, there were two-year-olds, three-year-olds, and four-year-olds... The villains on the drawing paper gradually grew bigger, their faces became clearer, their hair curled up, and their expressions were more than just smiling.

    There were times when little Gu Qichi was angry, when he was distressed, and when he cried with his mouth puckered.

    But in every painting, there is more or less a shadow of Bo Yu.

    There should be very few photos belonging to Gu Qichi's past, because Zhou Yuan didn't think it was necessary to go to a photo studio to waste money on taking his birthday photos.

    Bo Yu spent a lot of energy trying to find all the video materials of Gu Qichi from birth to the present, but there are still some missing.

    The images of Gu Qichi between the ages of three and seven were blank.

    He could only clumsily rely on his imagination to describe the appearance of the little Gu Qichi in his heart bit by bit, filling in his blank childhood at that time.

    When he was seven years old, Gu Qichi entered elementary school and had his first group photo in his life.

    In the group photo that Bo Yu found, he was still outstandingly handsome.The watercolor outlines his face clearly, and the distant blue above his head and the floating white clouds complement each other.

    Seven-year-old Gu Qichi is wearing a blue and white school uniform, staring curiously at the origin of the camera in the center of the frame.

    Gu Qichi's nerves twitched lightly, and for some reason, a memory appeared in his mind.

    It was the figure of seven-year-old Gu Qichi when he took the photo. He was very happy that day, with smiles on his eyes and brows, happily holding the teacher's hand and running on the red and white track.

    His appearance turned from blurry to clear, and Gu Qichi saw the other party stretching out his hand towards him.

    Seven-year-old Gu Qichi said: "Happy birthday, 22-year-old Gu Qichi."

    At the age of nine, his expression was a little colder, his height had shortened a lot, and he crouched in the corner like a wounded little animal.Above the head is a hand that is caressing.

    "I hope that I have super powers at that time, and I can travel through time and space to protect you."

    He followed the trajectory of the photos all the way, and the drawing papers in his hands were stacked together, a very thick stack.They are all scenes drawn one by one by someone hiding in the middle of the night under the dim light.

    Gu Qichi in the painting has a lively expression, no matter what time it is, he has the vitality and vigor unique to that age.

    The person in the painting went round and round to the age of sixteen.

    It was also his most painful beginning.

    But the person in the painting is not. He has a smile on his face, holding a prize for the first place in the competition, and he is in high spirits.

    "The teacher said that you won the first place in the competition for the first time, and you are the most outstanding student."

    "At that time, I just entered college, and I really wanted to go back to school to see you."

    The seventeen-year-old drawing paper is the ID photo he and Bo Yu saw in Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School, pure and pure male high school students.

    The eighteen-year-old was a profile picture that Wen Xi hurriedly took when he first met him.

    Nineteen years old was Gu Qichi's first variety show, and he was dazzling on stage.

    Twenty years old was the first time he took a photo with Pengci kitten when he picked up Aci.

    At the age of 21, Gu Qichi was in a finale photo of a small-budget online drama, and he made a very small breakthrough in the entertainment industry.

    Since the age of seventeen, blessings from different people have appeared on the drawing paper one after another.

    Wen Xi said: "Happy birthday, baby Xiaochi. This is my fifth birthday with you. I hope there are countless futures waiting for you and me."

    There was the first fan who chased after Gu Qichi: "Chichi, we have accompanied you through the most difficult days. The road ahead will be crowded with people and bright, and we will go on together."

    Luo Qianqian said: "Happy birthday, Mr. Gu! I hope that you and Gu Zong will have a good relationship for a hundred years! We will never be separated!"

    There is Yu Sheng: "I am the most beautiful Chi Bao in the world, you are the most beautiful in this life, and in the next life give me some of your beauty, but you still want to be the most beautiful!"

    There is a sycamore tree in the entire support club: "The phoenix perches on the sycamore tree, the lute and flute play together, baby Xiaochi, happy birthday, the sycamore tree will shelter you from the wind and rain, and prop up a path of starlight for you."

    There's even Aci's.

    The small and pink paw pads with a silver gradient were pressed into the ink pad, and many bright red marks were printed on the drawing paper, which happened to form a round cat's head.

    There is also a lot of cat hair on it.

    Gu Qichi followed the instructions on the drawing paper and walked all the way.

    Walking through the splashing stream, stepping over the perennial white snow, and crossing the simple and quiet Buddhist temple, until the last golden brilliance of the sun disappears into the darkness, the night fills the sky, the stars are bright, and the crescent moon hangs high. He came to a stargazingunder the stage.

    Bo Yu sneaked away an hour ago, saying that it was waiting for him to find it as a last surprise.

    Gu Qichi raised his head, his eyes reached the top of the high platform, and there was a faint light emerging from it.

    He walked up the steps step by step. With each step, the steps lit up. The steps under his feet were tiny dust floating in the Milky Way. They flickered and flowed.

    Looking from a distance, one can find that these tiny dust particles form a gorgeous sea of stars, and at the foot of Gu Qichi, a universe bursts out.

    When walking to the top of the top tower, the view suddenly widens.

    The blue light beam hit obliquely on the top of the head, and Gu Qichi's hair seemed to be coated with a layer of flowing fireflies.

    In the dark and silent starry sky, thin gas or dust combine to form cloud-like nebulae, and the light and mist of various colors form a magnificent scene in the scattered.

    Gu Qichi had never seen such magnificence before, but at this moment, he saw something even more spectacular than it.

    Bo Yu stood in the middle of the observatory, surrounded by various models of stars moving up and down.

    They flicker frequently in the long galaxy, penetrate the distance of hundreds of millions of light years, and drop stars in the night sky.

    At this moment, he was brought to the observatory, only for Gu Qichi to spin, flicker, and flow like a firefly.

    Gu Qichi couldn't speak, his eyes were a little sore, and all the senses in his body went on strike as agreed. He could only feel the blood gurgling from his heart, and even his limbs and bones were warmed up and numb slightly.

    Bo Yu stood beside his few friends.

    There is Luo Qianqian, there is Wen Xi, there is Lin Shuangyi, there is Wen Shi, and director Jiang An...

    They scattered behind Bo Yu, all staring at Gu Qichi with sincere smiles on their faces.

    The sky is swept by black, the moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars all night, intertwined with brilliance, shining all over the stage.

    This is a scene that cannot be seen at all in a brightly lit city like Dongcheng.

    The last painting is behind Bo Yu, pasted on an astronomical telescope.

    Gu Qichi was holding the stack of drawing papers in his hand, his heart was beating impatiently, and there was a humming sound in his eardrums.

    He didn't move, just looked straight at Bao Yu.

    Behind him is the vast snow-capped mountains that have never changed since ancient times, and the empty and quiet starry sky.

    It is the lights of thousands of families, and it is the world of hundreds of miles.

    There are also countless modeling of large and small stars.

    Gu Qichi's heart beat again, and at the same time, an asteroid in space struggled to release light, vibrating at the same frequency as him.

    Those distances that are far away but close at hand are compressed into an eternal embrace in an instant.

    It seems that many, many years ago, it should have become like this.

    Bo Yu stepped forward, took Gu Qichi's hand, and tore off the last piece of drawing paper.

    It was a photo of the marriage certificate of two people.

    Red bottoms and white shirts, but from facing the camera directly to looking at each other.

    In the watercolor painting, Bo Yu took his hand.

    In reality, Bo Yu is the same as before.

    He took his hand, brought him close to the astronomical telescope, and tore off the painting on it.

    There are obviously countless scattered bright stars here, but Gu Qichi feels that none of them are as dazzling as the light shining from Bao Yu's eyes.

    Like the clearest and brightest Polaris hanging deep in the dark clouds, it is scorching and bright.

    Bo Yu stared at him and said slowly: "You don't like diamonds, houses, cars, things that are trapped by material things, and everything that is illusory."

    Gu Qichi heard the moment when his heart stopped beating, but he could feel more clearly the beating of his heart after the pause.

    Bo Yu leaned over and kissed his forehead, and looked down at him: "That's why I want to give you a star."

    He rubbed the end of his red eyes with his fingertips, and his voice was gentle enough to drown the dead: "A real asteroid that belongs to you alone."

    "In our finite life, it will be eternal in time."

    The wind on the observatory is much stronger than that on the flat ground, and the sound of the wind is whistling and bitter, making people's ears numb.

    Gu Qichi couldn't hear anything at the moment, he was deprived of all senses, and even his breathing was relaxed.The only thing that can hear and see is closely related to Bo Yu.

    Bo Yu led him, leaned over to the astronomical telescope behind him, and carefully and patiently helped him adjust the angle.

    A quiet star with azure blue stars broke through the boundless darkness and arrived in front of his eyes.Soft clouds and mist flowed around it, mixed with strands of star energy, bursting out its own light.

    "It sounds a bit too imaginative, but I discovered this asteroid when I was eighteen."

    "On 1.17, the day you were born."

    He patiently introduced the origin of this asteroid to it, and the hot temperature of his palm pressed into his skin, causing a subtle scalding.

    "My grandfather is a great astronomer, and he was surprised and unbelievable by this discovery, because it sounds so absurd, but this asteroid does exist, and it was indeed discovered by us."

    "Over a long period of time, the existence of this asteroid has been confirmed and its orbit has been precisely determined, so it has the right to be formally numbered and named."

    The star in the astronomical telescope is surrounded by countless tiny particles. In the vast universe, this tiny and magnificent star has its own name.

    "I named it—Xichi Xing." Bo Yu clasped his five fingers between his fingers, and his voice was low but powerful, like a heavy hammer smashing into Gu Qichi's heart: "Happy birthday, Gu Qichi."

    "You always like to repeatedly confirm what you own, wanting to confirm its existence and prove its existence."

    "I know, it's because you are confused, hesitant, worried that you won't be able to grasp the reality, and that what you get is just an imagination."

    "You don't feel safe, but I want to give it to you."

    "This asteroid is also my promise to you."

    "The love beyond billions of light years will never end, no matter the time or the distance, it will be lost until death."

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