Xi Guican put down his notebook, and roughly wiped a tear that was about to fall from his eyelashes with the back of his hand.
He could not forgive Mao Zhengyong, but he would not hate Mao Zixie.
Like the so-called father's debt to the son, since someone in the Mao family has died, so be it.
He is tired.
Xi Guican turned into a beast and walked into the bathtub to take a hair-growth bath. Now he is not as bald as before, and after a few more days of raising, he should be able to... The baldness is not too obvious, not too ugly.
The energy obtained by the insect killers in the game was all absorbed by Xi Guican's small wings in reality. The wings that were the size of the thumb were now the size of the middle finger. After the big white tiger made sure that his tiny wings with an amazing amount of hair were also soaked in the hair growth bath, he took a faceless bath, only showing his big head on the water.
The swirl mental cavitation has been cured, but the disappearing hair will not grow back immediately. The only good news is that now Xi Guican is overjoyed and furious, she will not lose her hair like before.
Every time after soaking in the hair growth bath, there will be a feeling of diarrhea-like collapse in the abdomen. However, this is not a physiological need, but a side effect caused by the hair growth bath. Xi Guican can only curl up into a big shrimp and endure the uncomfortable period alone.
He is not afraid of pain, but is afraid of the weakness that comes from within his body. In the past, Xi Gui Can could only get past it, but now he has a good way to divert his attention, and that is "He Ruge".
Think about how to sing and everything will be fine.
The big white tiger put his big head on the edge of the bathtub, he closed his eyes and began to hum unfamiliarly: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast~" Big paws happily dog planed in the bathtub.
"One has no eyes~" The closed tiger's eyes opened and closed, "One has no tail~" The tiger's tail slapped the surface of the water desperately, making a splashing sound, which was as lively as Nezha in the sea.
"So cute~ so cute~" The big white tiger who was completely immersed in his own world shook his head and shamelessly praised himself for being cute.
The powerful singing of the big white tiger echoed in the bathroom, and the low and gentle tiger roar perfectly blended with the sound of water.
If Mao Zixie is allowed to see this scene, then Xi Guican's fierce image in his heart may be shattered on the spot.
He successfully got the big white tiger he coaxed out of the bathtub, shook the water on his body, and after drying, he turned into a big white tiger that was not too fluffy. This big white tiger slipped into the energy spar storage room. It was originally a big white tiger that absorbed energy spar from the air, and suddenly turned its tiger's mouth towards an energy spar.
Blue eyes flashed very soft color fluctuations, and he carefully kissed the energy spar.
Like sneaking a kiss to that person.
It was good, he was happy again.
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After He Ruge woke up, he logged into the game. Today, Xi Guican was extra sticky to him. First, he stood beside him, approached little by little, and then moved his little finger uneasily, carefully touching He Ruge's finger. .
Not knowing what kind of medicine Xi Guican sold in the gourd, He Ruge decided to stop by stillness, so as not to change.
That sneaky little finger finally hooked up with He Ruge's little finger, He Ruge glanced at Xi Guican, "What are you doing, are you trying to hook me up?"
Xi Guican, who wanted to hold hands with He Ru singer but was too embarrassed to say so: "What is Lagogou?"
"It's a way for children to make promises to each other. If two children are willing to tick each other, it means they have an agreement that neither side will easily break." He Ruge explained patiently.
The speaker had no intention of listening, and the snow-white tiger tail stood up instantly. Xi Guican looked at He Ruge and whispered, "Then I want to hook up with you."
He Ruge: "???"
Are you a child, baby
The beautiful young man in front of him is still childish, and at this time, he still maintains the posture of hooking his little finger, and he really looks like a child.
Generally, it does not involve issues of principle. He Ruge will not refuse Xi Guican, just pull Gougou, not touch the buttocks and kiss the small mouth.
Although He Ruge didn't say anything on the face since the mouth-to-mouth contact, he showed his attitude with practical actions "not sleeping with Xi Gui Can". Although he now has some feelings for Xi Guican beyond his father's love, Xi Guican is still too young and looks like a minor.
"Then what do you want to make with me?" He Ruge asked softly. Such a gentle attitude is more like taking care of a junior than a lover.
Some people are born with the tolerance of the elderly, regardless of age and experience.
Xi Guican originally wanted to say, "Next time you leave, you must tell me", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too much of a loss, and he wasted an opportunity to make an agreement with He Ruge. So agreed-
Can you like me a little like I like you.
Not too much.
Xi Guican's fingertips moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said softly, "The agreement is that we... can hold hands every day."
Only people who like each other hold hands. If we hold hands every day, does that mean we like each other every day
"Okay." He Ruge demonstrated the process of pulling the hook with both hands, and then hooked Xi Guican's little finger, "Don't rush thumb to thumb, we still have an oath to pull the hook. "
Facing those slightly confused blue eyes, He Ruge read out a childish 'oath': "Hang the hook for a hundred years and cannot change it, whoever changes is a puppy."
He thought that Xi Guican would not be able to accept such a shameless line for a while, but he did not expect Xi Guican to read it to him immediately:
"Pull the hook." The little finger hooks the little finger.
"Hanging." Thumbs pressed against each other.
Two hands dangling slowly in the air, as if immersed in the accumulation of time, "No change for a hundred years, whoever changes is a puppy."
Xi Guican raised her eyes to look at He Ruge. He always took advantage of He Ruge's inattentiveness to sneak a peek at this person. He thought, if we can't change for a hundred years, then we have to be with each other for a hundred years.
But a hundred years is too little.
Can it be changed to a thousand years, ten thousand years, a lifetime, life after life...
The person in front of him still looked like he didn't notice. He smiled and said, "Let's twist our hands together. Look, have the two pulling hands suddenly turned into love?"
A heart composed of his left hand and He Ruge's right hand appeared in front of him.
This made Xi Guican suddenly not want to let go. For the rest of my life, I never want to let go of the hand of the person in front of me.
The fifth experiment allowed He Ruge to live a happy retirement-like life. He changed Xi Guican's clothes from time to time, and sat in front of the monitor screen to admire the beauty of the young man breaking through the dimensional wall. Only ten days later, those lovely clothes returned to the table. Can't wear it anymore.
This beautiful young man has grown into a beautiful young man like he has eaten gold rubbish.
The young man's face on the screen has smooth and sharp lines. The killing for so many days is like a whetstone, sharpening the original rusty blade to its original edge.
He was half a head taller than He Ruge, and when Xi Guican put on He Ruge's newly bought black Hanfu, he looked like a lonely swordsman seeking defeat.
The young man in the wide-sleeved robe jumped to the Zerg with his sword, his robes fluttered, Ling Lie's brows and eyes were as cold as cold pools, the corpse collapsed, and the young man waved his sleeves away, which reminded He Ruge of a poem—
Killing a person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles. Hello.