you are different from the picture

There was rehearsal the next day, Gu Yile didn't dare to be late, so he sat in the rehearsal hall early and swiped his phone.

Peng Zhou also came early, took out his bow and rosin, and leaned over to see what Gu Yile was playing. Seeing the male model with cool eight-pack abs on the screen, he spat: "I knew it, the more serious your expression is, The more you’re not looking at anything serious.”

"Why aren't you serious?" Gu Yile, who was straight and upright, retorted, "Don't you usually like to see beautiful women with big breasts?"

As he spoke, he clicked on the comment field and typed in "tears are streaming down from the corner of his mouth", and clicked send.

Peng Zhou, the straight man of steel, pondered for a while, and felt that it made sense, then asked again: "Then why don't you find a partner? Not only can you see, but you can also touch."

Enlarged to appreciate the photo again, Gu Yile shook his head: "No, it doesn't cost money to look at it, how troublesome it is to fall in love."

At this time, Lu Xiaodi, who came here to find friends, passed by, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but add to the topic: "The younger brother is right, and the same reason can be obtained: instead of getting married and locking yourself up, it's better to sleep with more handsome men. "

Peng Zhou couldn't accept this logic for a while: "You can't say that..."

Lu Xiaodi leaned on the back of the chair and settled the accounts with her fingers: "Look, 'sleeping a man' equals 'eating meat', and 'marrying' equals 'raising pigs', right?"

Gu Yile burst out laughing, thumbing up: "That's right."

Lu Xiaodi went on to say: "So, you can buy meat when you want to eat meat."

Gu Yile seamlessly continued the second half of the sentence: "There is no need to raise a pig just for meat."

After finishing speaking, the senior sister and the younger brother clapped their hands tacitly.

Peng Zhou was a little skeptical about life, holding the qin and plucked the strings to play a pig song, suddenly thought of something, raised his head: "Then you still have a blind date?"

"Didn't my mother introduce it?" Gu Yile clicked on WeChat and took a look, "Don't mention it, he has a lot of work, so he hasn't added me yet."

Lu Xiaodi learned the cello, and was playing with Gu Yile's violin, experiencing the pleasure of lightness. Hearing this, he interjected curiously: "How expensive, are you rich, handsome or not?"

"According to my mother's description, that man is the best in the world, and he is very young, just one year older than me, so tender that he can squeeze out water."

Peng Zhou shuddered: "You are obviously turning a corner to praise yourself for being young."

"That's the rich second generation." Lu Xiaodi said, "What's so strange about it, isn't the rich second generation running around in our school?"

Gu Yile, whose family background barely reached the moderately well-to-do level, gave a "tsk" sound: "That's right, I ran all over the place, and I didn't even spend my money as money. Just yesterday, the parent who extended the half-hour accompanying training class in Nanshan Villa District gave it to me with his eyes closed." Double the class fee."

As he said that, Gu Yile clicked on a chat box with a landscape as his avatar, and looked at the nearest [transfer: ￥520] thoughtfully.

Double it, double it, do you need to make up an auspicious number?

But no matter what, it was his own labor income, so Gu Yile still ordered the red envelopes, thinking that there might just be so much left in the bank card tied to the rich man.

After clicking, I immediately opened the official website and found the electric violin I had been fancying a few months ago.

Gu Yile's parents are ordinary workers, and the cost of learning art is high. Although it's not a waste of money, it's hard for the family to have a surplus.

Therefore, Gu Yile never asked his parents for money casually. For things other than basic living needs, whether it was saving pocket money or working part-time, he figured out his own way.

With an excited heart, he clicked to place an order with his trembling hands, and when he saw the "payment successful" prompt, Gu Yile was heartbroken but happy. He let out a groan, and jumped on the bed as usual and beat the monkey roll a few times.

Then he touched the phone and expressed his gratitude to the benefactor's father: [Thank you, you are so generous! 】

Not long after, the patron's father replied: [You're welcome. 】

Taking people's hand softly, Gu Yile thought about it and said: [I'll give you some more time next time, practice more to make progress! 】

Liang: [OK. 】

Gu Yile put down the phone with peace of mind, and just stood up when the phone rang again.

Liang: 【Have you had dinner yet? 】

Gu Yile:?

Why are we still talking?

Forget it, it's Dad who gave the money, so let's talk a little more.

Today should be happy: [Ready to eat, how about you? 】

Liang: [I'm abroad, it's not lunch time yet. 】

I was still in China yesterday, but I flew abroad in the blink of an eye. Being rich is self-willed.

With class barriers in the middle, Gu Yile really couldn't think of what to say, so he could only bite the bullet and reply: 【Then I wish you a happy meal in advance! [Cheers.jpg]]

If he knew that he would be dragged and nagged by his mother for so long after dinner, Gu Yile might choose to hide in the room and continue the awkward chat with the patron's father.

"It's true that you can't find such a good boy as Xiaoliang even with a lantern. His father has a rich family, and there is only one younger sister in the family besides him. In the future, even if you get married with him, it will be a real rebirth. class transition."

Gu Yile, who was paralyzed on the sofa, lacked interest: "It's better to spend the money you earn to be practical, and besides, money is something that you don't bring with you when you die. What's the use of having so much?"

Guan Mengqing added: "That Xiaoliang not only studies well, but also looks beautiful. His mother said that when he was in high school in China, many girls chased him."

Gu Yile shook his head: "It's even worse if you are a fan of thousands of people. When the time comes, if you don't keep an eye on the green grassland above your head, who am I going to talk to?"

The two plans failed, so Guan Mengqing changed another plan: "Don't you like tall and strong boys? Xiaoliang's mother said that he is 1.8 meters seven. Think about it, how safe it is to be around."

Gu Yile silently raised his arms, showing off his slightly curved biceps.

Guan Mengqing raised his hand and slapped it up: "Your slender arm will break in one slap."

Gu Yile let out a howl, and grinned and rubbed his arms: "Mom, you hit hard...I'm still not your own?"

"Be obedient, cultivate a relationship with Xiao Liang, you are my mother's own son."

"He didn't come to add me, how to train?"

"I haven't added you yet? Wait a minute and I'll ask you, Aunt Feng...it must be too busy and there's jet lag, so I'm afraid I'll disturb your rest."

Gu Yile yawned: "How caring."

"Isn't that right, this kid has been well-bred and polite since he was a child, and he's as gentle as a gentleman." Guan Mengqing picked up his phone and fiddled with it, talking still, "Speaking of which, didn't you two meet each other when you were young? Just when your Aunt Feng's family came to S City, you played with Xiao Liang with toys."

Xu Shi left all his talent in memory to memorizing music scores. When Gu Yile woke up, he didn't remember that this childhood playmate had a few nostrils and eyes.

But thinking about it, Ms. Guan Mengqing used exaggeration, and she described it in the same way in the previous few. Every time Gu Yile was planning to feast her eyes, she rushed over and found that the goods were not right.

It doesn't help to look at the photos in advance. Even gay guys are proficient in p-picture skills these days. Why don't you dare to brag?

Therefore, Gu Yile's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he imagined Comrade Xiaoliang as an ordinary-looking engineering man in his heart.

I heard that the qualification to go abroad for exchange was won by himself with his own strength, so let's say he is a man with a relatively bright mind in engineering.

If it was really as good as the rumors said, it would have been the meat and potatoes of those hungry gangsters in the circle fighting for him. How could they not be able to find a partner and be reduced to a remote blind date with themselves?

The so-called "gentleman" is mostly talking less, and talking less is equivalent to being a homeboy, and homeboys are mostly boring, and Gu Yile, a social expert, can't fall in love with him.

For example, this patron's father who is 1 year older than him.

After washing up, Gu Yile picked up the phone with the bun in his mouth, and a message that was extremely refined but confusing appeared on the screen.

Liang: [Hello, good morning. 】

Here the sun shines brightly for a good early morning, and there is another sleepless night in the middle of the night.

Liang Dong finished sending text messages on time, turned on his laptop and wrote a report for a while, his eyes were sore and tired, and just as he took off his glasses to close his eyes and rest his mind, the phone rang.

The news came from my younger sister Liang Yuan: [I just gave out red envelopes when I first met, I always thought it was weird [Black question mark.jpg]]

Liang Dong typed and replied: [I have no experience, as he said, I need to practice more. 】

Liang Yuan: [! ! ! 】

Liang Yuan: [Brother, are you still asleep? ? 】

The siblings switch video chats.

Since Liang Dong seldom uses WeChat, the video was connected to the video camera immediately, and Liang Yuan slapped his little heart: "If it weren't for your good looks, I would call you."

Liang Dong took two steps back: "What about this position?"

"It's much better...Hey, don't back out, just back out of the box!"

After spending some time teaching his elder brother how to find the best angle to show off his beautiful face, Liang Yuan returned to the topic: "Last night, I fell asleep halfway through the conversation...Brother, is it past two o'clock in the morning? Why are you still awake?"

"Not sleepy." Liang Dong said.

Liang Yuan was stunned: "I woke up, why, still thinking about the red envelope?"

"Yeah." Liang Dong nodded frankly, "I haven't seen him for many years, it seems a bit abrupt."

"Yeah, yesterday you suddenly asked me how to transfer money on WeChat, and I was taken aback. I thought your account had been hacked." Liang Yuan yawned while leaning on the head of the bed not long after getting up, "But I didn't expect him to accept it."

"It took 22 hours for him to collect it and thank me."

"Then he's being reserved."

Liang Dong recalled the point-to-point exchanges in the past two days, and admitted: "He is a restrained person."

Liang Yuan raised his forehead: "It's over, reticent meets restrained, you two can't be suffocated to death together."

In fact, Liang Dong was not worried about this at all.

When he got Gu Yile's contact information, he used his mobile phone number to search for Gu Yile's forum vest on a same-sex dating website.

Gu Yile's space is open to the public, and a lot of content related to hobbies is posted in it. Among them, fiddling with and assembling models fits Liang Dong. I believe they will have endless common topics after they get acquainted.

At [-]:[-] a.m. city time, Liang Dong recalled the "good morning" reply from his blind date half an hour ago with a sun emoji, turned over on the bed, but still couldn't fall asleep.

A great man once said that instead of forcing yourself to sleep when you can't sleep, it's better to get up and do something meaningful.

Liang Dong sat up, turned on his phone and went to the forum.

Entering the personal space of "today should be happy" and reviewing the content I read yesterday, when I was about to exit, Liang Dong's eyes were attracted by the browsing footprints section in the lower right corner.

In order to protect privacy, most users choose to turn off this feature and switch to anonymous when replying.Although Gu Yile is restrained, he is open-minded, and his actions are not afraid of being seen.

So Liang Dong caught Gu Yile's fresh comment 15 minutes ago in a post called "Zero の Happy Garden" that was full of pictures of muscular men.

Today should be happy: Thank you for the invitation, I am on the bed, I just woke up, I have a strong sense of substitution, and I have already started vomiting[/licking the screen]

Liang Dong: ...