Gold Class Fighter

Chapter 127

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When Gu Fei went to work during the day, he couldn't level up, and Hua Mao was idle in the Internet cafe anyway, so he practiced for him. When Gu Fei arrived in the evening, the level went up a lot.

In these few days, some brothers called Huamao to have fun, but he didn't go. At the critical moment of leveling up, Huamao raised the level of that sword Hongchen so much. When Gu Fei came over in the evening, the two of them would fight monsters and do tasks together, and it felt even more refreshing to KO.

One night, Gu Fei didn't come, maybe it was night shift. The next night, Gu Fei still didn't come.

On the third night, Huamao was playing the game alone, lacking in interest. People kept running over to form a team with Mimi Lulu, but they were all rejected, and those who were not pleasing to the eye were directly slashed by Mimi Lulu.

A few days ago, Hua Mao produced a top-quality equipment. It was a professional swordsman who specially armed with a sword and Hongchen. He was proudly waiting for Gu Fei to come and show him off. He didn't expect that the first wait would be three days.

It was after 9 o'clock this evening, and Gu Fei hadn't shown up yet, and it seemed that he wasn't coming again.

Hua Mao leaned on the chair and switched from one leg to the other, and finally took out his mobile phone and called Gu Fei's mobile phone.

"Damn, are you still coming?"

Gu Fei had left him a mobile phone number, but Gu Fei himself had taken the mobile phone of Huamao and stored his number in it. Gu Fei said that since he is the object of his help, he must keep in touch with him.

Huamao knew that Gu Fei sometimes had to work night shifts, but their night shifts were done every few days, so three days in a row would not be night shifts.

Sure enough, Gu Fei said, "I have something to do, so I won't go."

"Oh"

Hua Mao looked at Yijian Hongchen's gorgeous new equipment, and unloaded the equipment with a click of the mouse, Yijian Hongchen turned into a dull-headed turtle again.

"Are you waiting for me?" Gu Fei suddenly said.

"Wait for your MB, wait for you to write my business? If you finally let go of my little temple, I will burn high incense to thank you!" Hua Mao hung up and quit the game.

He wanted to go out and find a place to have fun, but it was raining outside. Huamao pushed the keyboard and mouse bored, and went up to the lounge at the back of the second floor to lie down and sleep.

When he woke up, it was already past four in the morning, and it was still raining outside, torrential rain. The cat got up and went downstairs and walked around. There were still so many people all night. He was about to go back to sleep. Through the open door, he saw a bicycle riding over. It was raining heavily. When the person arrived at the door, All over wet.

Gu Fei was wearing a police uniform, his hair was soaked and stuck to his face, and the cat looked at him in amazement as he pulled down the car and came in.

"The office has just finished. Do you still have a machine?" Gu Fei's body was dripping with water, and he asked Hua Mao.

"Why don't you go home and sleep when you're done?" Hua Mao saw that Gu Fei didn't even hold an umbrella, so he rode over in such a heavy rain.

"Come on, come on." Gu Fei said while wiping his hair, and paid the deposit at the counter.

Hua Mao led Gu Fei to the box upstairs, but he was soaked all over his body and gave him a towel: "Fuck you, are you sick? It's raining so hard, you don't drive, and you come to the Internet cafe at four or five in the morning. ?" The cat saw him dripping with soup.

"I borrowed the car from a colleague."

"Then go home!"

"Aren't you waiting for me to do the task?"

"I'm waiting for you?"

The cat looked up and down at Gu Fei, whose police uniform was soaked and stuck to his body. Gu Fei was wiping his head down. He had obviously just stayed up all night, his eyes were blue, and he was very tired.

"You don't go home and sleep in such a heavy rain, just because I'm waiting for you?" the cat said suddenly.

"It turns out that I'm so attractive?" Hua Mao smiled, and the smile was a battle-hardened veteran. Gu Fei had already taken off his soaked police uniform and wiped the water off his body, when Hua Mao suddenly approached, Gu Fei raised his head, Hua Mao Pushed him against the wall.

The cat's hand stroked Gu Fei's abdominal muscles. He couldn't put it down, to say that he had no lust for this little policeman, but his lust has never stopped. If it wasn't for this skin that made Huamao nauseated, and Gu Fei was not a policeman, Huamao would really be interested in him.

Gu Fei's young boy's body is full of sunshine, his abdominal muscles are tight and strong, and the cat's hand is caressing, with a familiar smile on his face: "You have a good figure, my brother likes your type." He leaned over Smell the smell between Gu Fei's neck, the smell of wet rain and sweat made the cat want to move.

When it comes to flirting, he is a master of flirting. His fingers moved along the lines of Gu Fei's naked and beautiful muscles, and he was caught by Gu Fei.

"Are you doing the same old thing again?" Gu Fei leaned against the wall, his eyes glanced down, and he said to the flower cat who was close at hand.

Hua Mao felt that the hand holding him was very hot, and Gu Fei's palm was hot.

"Stop pretending, I know you're interested in me." Hua Mao's hand wrapped around Gu Fei's waist. "Do you really think I'm SB? There are only two kinds of people staring at Lao Tzu, one is Lao Tzu's opponent, and the other is someone who wants to fuck me."

"Are you my adversary, or do you want to fuck me?"

The flower cat looked at Gu Fei's lips, which were only a few centimeters in size, and seemed to ask in a chaotic manner, but there was a sharp test and scrutiny in his eyes.

"I'm a little cold. Do you have any clothes to change?"

Gu Fei said suddenly.

"Fuck! I'm asking you, can you still cooperate?" The cat was about to vomit blood.

"You are so wary of me." Gu Fei looked different today, the cat felt the heat of his breathing, it was not normal heat.

"What's wrong with your face?" Hua Mao noticed something was wrong, Gu Fei's face was abnormally red, and the breath he exhaled was hot. The body of the cat's subordinates is also hot. The cat looked at Gu Fei's forehead.

"Hold… "

When Gu Fei came, he had a fever, and when it rained, the burning became even worse.

There was a temporary assignment in the police station. Gu Fei had already worked overtime for a few days. He was tired and stayed up late playing games in the Internet cafe before and caught a cold. He had a fever in the station, and it was quite time to get off work.

Gu Fei was lying on the bed in the flower cat lounge, covered with a thick quilt.

Seeing that he was burning badly, Huamao wanted to take him to the hospital, but Gu Fei refused to go, only said he wanted to lie down for a while. Seeing his flushed face, Hua Mao changed him into clean clothes, took him to the bed, rolled out a thick quilt, and wrapped him into a zongzi.

Hua Mao scolded him while cursing him, scolding him for burning him into a briquettes, not going to the hospital and running XX to him, and getting in the rain was just looking for death, and he was deliberately looking for trouble for him! But Hua Mao scolded and scolded, but still sent someone to find the antipyretic medicine. When the medicine came, he patted Gu Fei: "Get up and take the medicine!" Gu Fei had fallen asleep without opening his eyes or moving.

Hua Mao was helpless, he couldn't let him burn like this, he still sat on the head of the bed, helped Gu Fei up, and leaned against himself. He put the tablet in the palm of his hand, put it in Gu Fei's mouth, sent him into the tablet, handed the water cup next to Gu Fei's mouth, watched Gu Fei drink the water with his head down, and the cat slowly fed him the water.

Gu Fei took the medicine in his hand honestly, opened his eyes, and thanked him hoarsely.

The cat didn't say anything.

Perhaps because of his illness, Gu Fei lost his usual strength, and his hair fell on his forehead, showing his age. Gu Fei, who was weak in his illness, showed a childishness that he did not usually have. At this time, he no longer looked like a policeman, and the cat looked at him. Only then did he realize that he was still a child, a big child who still had childishness.

He thought of Gu Fei's single apartment, which was also deserted. It is estimated that he is usually alone, and no one takes care of him when he is ill.

This taste, the cat is very clear.

His hand touched Gu Fei's hot cheek, but Gu Fei didn't respond. The cat brushed his wet hair away, moving lightly.

When feeding him medicine, the cat remembered his brother. When he was the junior high school student Chen Zhiqiang, his younger brother was ill, and the cat took care of him like this.

Since he left home to join the society, he has hardly ever returned. Everyone in the family thought he was a son who made them unable to lift their heads in front of their neighbors. For his family, maybe it would be better for them when he died.

His younger brother was about the same age as the little policeman. If he was still at home, the good student and good son, if his brother had a fever again, he would feed him the same medicine once, even once.

Hua Mao thought silently, and stood up for a long time.

Gu Fei felt that he was leaving, and subconsciously pulled him back.

"Can you stay here?" Gu Fei's voice was low.

"Why, do you want me to tell a story to put you to sleep?" The cat thinks that people will become vulnerable when they are sick, and this little policeman who has always been tough also shows his weakness.

"You can talk about one if you want." Gu Fei's face burned red, looking at Huamao's eyes, making Huamao somehow feel that this kid is quite cute at the moment.

"You've become mentally handicapped so quickly? It's time to take medicine again." Hua Mao patted his face, Gu Fei smiled slightly, Hua Mao wanted to fuck me, it seemed really stupid, he laughed like this, but it was a mess. He smiled, but let the cat take off his defenses, he hesitated, and sat down on the chair opposite the bed.

"Go to sleep." Hua Mao said when he saw that Gu Fei still had his eyes open.

"You didn't come to give me something to eat?" Gu Fei said.

"What to eat?" Hua Mao was stunned.

"XX, XXX, XX" Gu Fei reported a few, all of them were the blood and resurrection agents in the game. As soon as Gu Fei's blood tank is empty, the cat will be busy feeding him food and adding blood, so that he can be resurrected with full blood.

"Fuck," Hua Mao smiled, "I'm still addicted, sleep! Wake up early and return Lao Tzu's bed!"

Gu Fei closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again.

"Say something, I'll fall asleep listening to it."

"You think of me as a lullaby?" Hua Mao took out a cigarette, avoiding Gu Fei's direction, and lit it.

"Why are you called a cat?"

Gu Fei looked at him.

The cat smoked a cigarette and looked out the window. It was dawn, the rain did not stop, and it was still gray.