Li Shao opened the room on the second floor and sent him up.
He sighed, although he didn't understand why his friend would drink like this, but in life, everyone has their own suffering, Gu Jiuci doesn't talk about it, he won't go into it too much.
Li Shao closed the door and went downstairs.
Gu Jiuci lay on the bed and had a dream.
In the dream, they returned to the days when they first lived together.
Not long after Tang Ziyou recovered from a cold, he developed a fever again.
Gu Jiuci took his temperature with a thermometer and advised him to take a good rest.
Tang Ziyou stretched out his hand to hug him, Gu Jiuci hugged him and patted his back, "Good boy."
"I find that every time I get sick, you treat me very well, and when I recover, you treat me not so well." Tang Ziyou said softly.
Gu Jiuci said softly, "Because sick people need to be taken care of by others, but healthy people can take care of themselves."
Tang Ziyou said childishly, "Then I want to be sick all the time."
Gu Jiuci laughed, he said, "That's not necessary, let's get well soon."
"Then can you give me a kiss?" Tang Ziyou asked him.
Gu Jiuci looked at him, but did not agree, he coaxed softly, "After you recover from illness."
Tang Ziyou didn't force it either, and obediently waited for Gu Jiuci to kiss him after he recovered from his illness.
But he didn't wait in the end.
When he recovered from his illness, Gu Jiuci left.
Tang Ziyou sent him a WeChat message in dissatisfaction, saying that you owe me a kiss.
Gu Jiuci looked at the sentence on the phone, but didn't answer him.
Tang Ziyou waited, waited, and if he couldn't wait, he stopped asking for extravagance.
He didn't just owe him a kiss, he owed him honesty and love. He thought he would always pay it back, but he didn't expect that he would never have the qualification to kiss him again.
Gu Jiuci didn't sleep very well. After dreaming all night, he woke up the next morning with a dull headache.
Li Shao ordered breakfast for him, Gu Jiuci finished eating, and went back to his home without staying any longer.
He slept for a while, and woke up in the afternoon.
Gu Jiuci went to the bathroom to take a shower, and ordered takeaway.
While waiting for the take-out, he went into the study to find a book to pass the time.
However, his fingers slid across the bookshelf, but unexpectedly stopped on a book that did not belong to this bookshelf.
Gu Jiuci pulled out the notebook, which was a sketchbook.
He slowly opened it, and found that the painting inside was himself.
He is in different states at different times, some are sitting and playing with his mobile phone, some are leaning on the sofa watching TV, some are smiling and talking...
Each one has a different expression.
Gu Jiuci suddenly remembered that at noon that day, he was sitting on the sofa on the phone, and Tang Ziyou was sitting on the other side of the sofa, looking at him from time to time, lowering his head to write and draw.
He didn't bother himself, just sat quietly.
It wasn't until the phone call was over that Gu Jiuci walked over curiously and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Tang Ziyou showed him his painting generously, and asked him, "Does it look like it?"
"It's okay." Gu Jiu resigned.
Tang Ziyou put the drawing book back on his lap, and said, "When I finish drawing this book, I will give it to you."
"Are you planning to draw me in every notebook?"
Tang Ziyou nodded, "Yes."
Gu Jiuci felt that he was quite innocent.
He actually didn't understand, "What do you like about me? Are you my fan? Like me so much?"
Tang Ziyou smiled, and said in a low voice, "If you like it, you just like it. Even if you're not a fan of yours, you can still like you."
"Why?"
"Do you still have to ask why? I just like it. I'm happy to see you."
He spoke frankly, Gu Jiuci listened to his words, and smiled unconsciously.
He patted Tang Ziyou on the shoulder, and left to get a book.
He actually doesn't understand Tang Ziyou's love very well, or in other words, he doesn't understand love at all.
He thought that there would be specific reasons for love, such as loving his face, loving his character, loving him for a certain moment, in short, there should be a reason.
But Tang Ziyou's love has no reason, he is like a child growing up in an ivory tower, his love is pure and pure, what he loves is Gu Jiuci, everything to him, his good, his bad, his advantages, his disadvantages.
Gu Jiuci felt his love, pained but surprised.
He suffered from the fact that Tang Ziyou dragged him into the water because of his love, and knowing that he didn't want to, he even got engaged to him.
But he was also surprised that someone liked him so purely and honestly that he couldn't hate Tang Ziyou because of his pain.
So he resisted Tang Ziyou's approach.
But he couldn't help being attracted by his love, the more he was attracted, the more he resisted, Tang Ziyou's love attracted him one point, and he took the initiative to resist two points.
He is like a magnet that deliberately twists itself. Obviously, as long as it conforms to the positive and negative poles, it can fit perfectly, but he just wants to turn over and use the same pole to approach Tang Ziyou. The closer he is, the greater the resistance will be.
Gu Jiuci looked at the sketchbook in his hand, flipping through it silently.
The sketchbook is not thin, and Tang Ziyou's drawings are not rare.
Some of the paintings here were drawn when Gu Jiuci was away, and Tang Ziyou wrote in the corner: Xiao Jiu is not at home today.
Gu Jiuci looked at it, brushed his fingers over the line, and sighed in a low voice.
He closed the sketchbook and put it back on the shelf.
As soon as he put it back, he heard the doorbell. Gu Jiuci subconsciously looked at his phone, but the phone didn't ring. It wasn't the delivery man, it was...
He quickly turned around and went downstairs.
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The 23-year-old Shen Qingshu died unexpectedly. Before his death, his biggest regret was that his mother and fetus were single. He was obviously not a monk, but he had never been a meat eater.
So when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome handsome guy standing in front of him. The handsome guy opened his thin lips lightly and asked him, "Did you lose your kidney?"
Shen Qingshu did not hesitate, "Go! Go twice!"
After one night, Shen Qingshu woke up with a sore body, only to realize that he seemed to be wearing a book, and the handsome guy next to him who had been with him twice was the protagonist in the book, Han Cheng, the second son of the Han Group.
And his original body is a leaf that has been among the tens of thousands of flowers in Hancheng, and not a single leaf touches his body.
Shen Qingshu: ... This is fucking embarrassing.
But Shen Qingshu didn't panic, anyway, Han Cheng didn't touch himself, so they probably separated in a few days.
He is just a tool to promote the plot, he understands.
half year later
Shen Qingshu looked at the people around him and asked in doubt: It's been more than half a year, why hasn't he separated from me
Until that day, he watched the protagonist Shou and Han Cheng meet unexpectedly.
The toolman Shen Qingshu immediately felt the call of the mission, his eyes lit up, and he was ready to promote the development of the plot.
"Don't come to me in the future." Shen Qingshu was very conscious.
Han Cheng was shocked, "Why? You fell in love with someone else? Who?"
Shen Qingshu: ... Kiss, your reaction is not right.
"I don't accept it." Han Cheng said angrily, "One night husband and wife Bai Yeen, how much kindness do you think we have?"
Shen Qingshu: ... No, why are you telling me these things? I'm not your wife, I'm just a tool, I should go offline!
However, Shen Qingshu found out that the protagonist Gong did not allow him to go offline, and planned to marry him as his wife!
Shen Qingshu: I cried.
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Technology revitalizes the country and throws a landmine
Technology revitalizes the country and throws a landmine
Technology revitalizes the country and throws a landmine
Technology revitalizes the country and throws a landmine
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Thanks to the above little angels, especially thanks to the little angels who rejuvenate the country through science and technology.