Mr. Xie suddenly felt an astonishing sense of crisis in his heart, and his hair stood on end.
He quickly withdrew his hand and greeted Si Yiming.
Gu Bai turned his head and saw Si Yiming.
Mr. Si waved to him: "Come here."
Gu Bai immediately rubbed over and said as if offering a treasure: "Mr. Si, I brought you a lot of snacks for a late night snack!"
Si Yiming's eyes dangled on Xie Zhi, and then retracted it when Gu Bai's voice fell.
"Yeah." Mr. Si nodded, and quietly took Gu Bai to his house, "I sent Zhu Niao's painting there."
Gu Bai was a little nervous, because he knew very well that his pictures were probably not the type that Zhu Niao liked.
How could a fighting maniac like that kind of painting that paints her peacefully and tenderly.
This is OOC in front of me. To be honest, Gu Bai is quite clueless.
Gu Bai asked in a low voice, "She likes... No, is she satisfied?"
"Satisfied." Si Yiming replied without any pause, "She said it's quite novel to see her from another angle."
"That's good." Gu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Si glanced at Gu Bai: "You don't need to pay too much attention, over the years, humans have drawn countless images for us by virtue of their imagination-and there are also all kinds of strange images in the written works, we will not because of this. dissatisfied.”
Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was indeed the case.
In the work project of the cultural tourism line, the Kunpeng drawn by the brothers is also wrong, but the tourists can see at a glance that it is the Kunpeng.
Divine beasts are originally images to humans, and there is no particularly clear image.
Gu Bai knew that Mr. Si meant to appease him, he pursed his lips slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth shyly.
Although Mr. Si had the same attitude on weekdays, he always calmed down his uneasiness easily, but after being different from each other, he could taste a different kind of sweetness.
Mr. Xie, who was forgotten and ate a bite of dog food, entered the elevator sadly.
With Si Yiming's vengeful character, Xie Zhi felt that he might have to hand over Gu Xiaobai's photo to avoid being beaten to death.
Gu Bai followed behind Si Yiming with light footsteps. When Si Yiming took the key and opened the door of room 663, Gu Bai came back to his senses.
"Mr. Si!" For a well-known reason, Gu Bai was not going to follow Si Yiming home.
Si Yiming stopped his steps to enter the door, and turned to look at Gu Bai.
"What's wrong?"
"..." Gu Bai didn't answer.
He first turned his head to look around and found that there was no one in the corridor of the entire apartment. He took a deep breath and took out a beautifully packaged gift box from the hand rope.
The palm-sized gift box is quite delicate, royal blue, and the hot silver pattern on the box surface is complicated and delicate.
Its surface also has some embossed texture, and a solid-color oval sapphire is buckled in the middle of the bow at the intersection of the white ribbons.
The box as a whole looks great.
Si Yiming looked at the box, then glanced at Gu Bai, who was blushing, and raised his eyebrows.
He asked knowingly, "What is this?"
"Rite, gift!" Gu Bai said, "Because I have never given Mr. Si a gift, so..."
Si Yiming looked down at the box. There was no spiritual energy in the box. It looked like it should be a gift from ordinary humans.
Si Yiming really didn't expect Gu Bai to give him a gift.
This kind of politeness is generally disliked among monsters. Basically, between partners who look at each other, what is needed is to be blunt.
For example, if Si Yiming wanted a spiritual painting, he would choose to tell Gu Bai directly that he wanted to paint it.
It's really rare for you to prepare a gift to surprise the place with care.
Si Yiming was surprised.
"Can I take it apart here?" Si Yiming asked.
Gu Bai was even more embarrassed, but he still nodded.
Si Yiming took the box and carefully opened the ribbon.
This feeling of opening a gift is a rare experience for Si Yiming. When monsters want to please him, they usually bring their treasures and bring them up.
And human beings, not to mention, those offerings are all placed on the stage.
For the first time, Si Yiming felt that this unknown sense of surprise turned out to be so wonderful.
He opened the box, and then raised his eyebrows high.
Most of Gu Bai's money is in his hands, waiting for the money to generate money. Si Yiming knows very well how much money Gu Bai has in his own private house.
"Where did you get the money?" Mr. Si said, taking off his watch and putting on a new one, proving his love for this gift.
"You... I went to draw a picture in exchange for it when you were away." Gu Bai whispered, looking at Si Yiming with bright eyes, "Do you like it?"
"Of course." Si Yiming couldn't help but let out a smile.
In fact, there is a whole cabinet of watches in Mr. Si's cloakroom, most of which are custom-made, and the other part are classic models given by others when doing business in the human world.
What can really reflect his identity is actually a custom-made model, but Gu Bai, a foolish child who has always been poor, is naturally impossible to know.
Si Yiming could basically understand Gu Bai's thoughts.
A rich man's watch must be very expensive, so the expensive watch can be worthy of his status.
In a sense, this is true. The first time Si Yiming received a gift from his partner, he didn't plan to tell Gu Bai, the upper-class person's little habits.
Anyway, Si Yiming is a celebrity as soon as he stops there, and whoever dares to force his watch to be unworthy of his identity, he will let anyone cool down.
This is the first gift my daughter-in-law gave me.
Rounding up is a token of love.
Mr. Si looked at the watch on his wrist, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Looking at Si Yiming's reaction, Gu Bai felt sweet in his heart.
He took out a lot of packaged late-night snacks from the hand rope: "These are sweets that I think are good after eating them. You can eat them as late-night snacks tonight."
Si Yiming paused: "Aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?"
Gu Bai, who was just about to ask Mr. Si what he wanted to eat tomorrow, was stunned.
Mr. Si made persistent efforts: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month."
Gu Bai opened his mouth and closed it again, the blush quickly spread from his neck to his cheeks.
"Accompany, sleep with..." Gu Bai stumblingly repeated.
Mr. Si was shameless and asked solemnly, "Or do you want to do something else?"
Gu Bai looked like he was about to smoke.
Mr. Si simply dragged the person into his arms, and relying on his strength, he carried Gu Bai all the way into the house like a child.
Gu Bai buried his head in Si Yiming's neck, so nervous that his whole body was stiff, and he didn't say a word.
Mr. Si casually put the supper that Gu Bai brought him on the table, and carried Gu Bai into the bedroom.
Gu Bai arched the corner of his neck, looked up and found that it was the bedroom, and then quickly went back.
Just like an ostrich burying its head in the sand and thinking that nothing would happen, it hummed a little bit of grievance.
Mr. Si felt a little funny when he heard those two grunts.
He raised his hand and patted Gu Bai's buttocks and put Gu Bai down: "Go take a shower, you smell like barbecue all over your body."
Gu Bai glanced at him and thought for a while: "Wash... After taking a bath?"
Mr. Si sighed: "Sleep, I'm tired."
Gu Bai quickly nodded and got into the bathroom.
Gu Bai has never slept in the same bed with anyone since he could remember. If he died, he would sleep in the same dormitory with his roommate.
Gu Lang never slept with him when he was a child.
Now that I think about it, I am probably afraid that I accidentally eat the cub in my dream.
Gu Bai was fragrantly washed, and was held in his arms by Si Yiming, who used the same shower gel, like a large pillow.
The smell of the two people blended together, hot and warm, revealing an inexplicable sweetness.
Gu Bai raised his head and glanced at Si Yiming. Under Mr. Si's slightly sleepy doubts, he reached out and hugged the other's waist, and then lightly rubbed Mr. Si's neck and chin.
Si Yiming let out a chuckle and hugged him tighter.
"Stop rubbing, go to sleep," he said softly.
Gu Bai calmed down, staring blankly in a daze.
Mr. Si lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair: "Can't sleep?"
"No." Gu Bai said in a low voice, but it was very obvious in the dark and quiet room.
"Huh?" Si Yiming snorted softly.
Gu Bai felt a slight vibration in the chest close to him.
He couldn't help but leaned in and rubbed again.
Si Yiming reluctantly held his head: "I'm going to lose my mind any more."
Gu Bai stopped, and when he heard Si Yiming say this, he couldn't help laughing twice.
"Still laughing." Si Yiming sighed, "I fell asleep."
Gu Bai responded: "Well."
The dark environment was supposed to be quiet and eerie.
But now it feels extra warm because of the heartbeat that is closely interdependent.
The duvets of the two of them turned out to be so warm.
Gu Bai grabbed the hem of Si Yiming's pajamas, listening to his strong heartbeat, thinking in a daze.
"Mr. Si." Gu Bai snorted in confusion.
Si Yiming closed his eyes: "Huh?"
Gu Bai gently arched Si Yiming's chest again, his voice lower: "I like you."
Si Yiming suddenly opened his eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at Gu Bai who was humming and his breathing gradually became long.
I like you too.