Before graduation, hold down the restless you

Yan Heyan glared at him, opened his mouth wide and refused to speak.When he thought that Gu Ze, who was as holy as he was, also stayed in that bar, he wished to turn back time and say that the toilets there were all fragrant.

Gu Ze pulled out his chair and sat down as if nothing had happened. When he picked up the spoon, he didn't forget to add, oh, by the way, the owner of that bar is my good friend.

Yan He froze in place, choking speechlessly, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

In the following holidays, Yan He experienced the bourgeois life of the overlord.Eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, lying soft on the sofa, stretching out his hand is the fruit that Gu Ze washed, the mobile phone is connected to the power bank for 24 hours, the king is online, and you can look up to see the handsome guy who is seductive, and the teacher is kind and doesn’t assign any homework Not to mention other things, this little life is quite comfortable.

I just don't know why, Gu Ze always walks up and down in front of his eyes, looking very idle.Yan He didn't have time to talk to him, and stared at the claw machine with headphones on, only seeing a pair of straight legs dangling in front of his eyes.

When it was about the fifth or sixth lap, it finally stopped in front of my eyes.Playing games is exciting, the earphones are suddenly taken off.Gu Ze's tone was a bit finding fault, as if he was disgusted: "Your sitting posture is too ugly."

Yan He thought to himself, not everyone has the aristocratic demeanor of the Middle Ages like you when you sit there.Reluctantly, he twisted his body that had been twisted all day, and continued to fight in another posture.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and the things in his hand were suddenly taken away.Gu Ze looked displeased.

This scene was unexpectedly familiar, every time he was having a great time playing King of Glory at home, his father would rush into his room, snatch the phone with his hands, wishing he could throw this harmful thing from the upstairs.

Compared to his irritable father, Gu Ze is obviously easier to talk to.Yan He acted like a little girl, begging miserably: "Just let me finish this round, soon, just one round~"

Gu Ze was unmoved and stared at him coldly.

Yan He wanted to pull the hem of his clothes again, but he took a step back indifferently.

Yan He was so anxious, they were about to rush into each other's base to push the crystal, he was so desperate that something went wrong at this moment.I don't know what his teammates will scold him later, and he will probably be reported.

Seeing Gu Ze's frosty face motionless like a sculpture, Yan He blinked his eyes and walked around him with one hand, wanting to hook his hand there.Unexpectedly, in the next second, Gu Ze switched his mobile phone to his left hand and held it up high.

Through his fingers, one can see how fierce the battle is on the screen.

I can't take care of that much anymore.Yan He gritted his teeth and jumped up to grab his mobile phone, feeling angry.Finally, the small college entrance examination was over, and I was not allowed to have a good time.Having said that, last time he charged me with a mobile phone.When I was in the first year of high school, the claw machine hadn't been returned to me yet!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was justified. When I was at home, I abandoned the teacher-student relationship that was restrained at school. Yan He didn't think much about stepping on the sofa, relying on the height of the sofa being more than half of his body than Gu Ze, and relaxed It can reach the height of the mobile phone.

Gu Ze suddenly put his hand down and kept it behind him.Yan He took a leap of faith and threw himself straight on Gu Ze, but his height in his early 180s hung on him like a child and strangled him around his neck, his feet flailing around him.

Gu Ze, who was hit by the impact, didn't expect Yan He to really pounce on him. He froze for a moment, then took a few steps back abruptly, barely standing still.While pushing his face, the hand holding the phone stretched back.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!" Yan He bared his teeth unwillingly.

Gu Ze took a big step back, but he couldn't tear off the restless things hanging on his body.Instead, he backed away, his right foot was a little unsteady, and he fell straight backwards, sitting on the blanket solidly with his whole body.

This fall took away Yan He's desire to beat the king.

In fact, Gu Ze was the only one who was hurt. Yan He completely separated his legs and sat firmly on Gu Ze's thigh, riding on him for real.Gu Ze supported the ground with one hand, and carefully protected Yan He's phone with the other.

The two of them just looked at each other in such an awkward posture, quietly not speaking.

The warm sunshine in the afternoon makes the atmosphere a bit ambiguous.Yan He's eyes followed Gu Ze's eyes, and then slowly fell on the tip of his nose and lips. The close distance made his brain go blank for a moment.

In the end, I don't know who moved first, Yan He slowly lowered his head as if he had regained consciousness.The heart stopped as if the world stood still.

When the tip of the nose is close together, it seems to be dreaming.