He was driving a plane frying fritters

So he not only has a mental illness, but also a second-degree illness.

Species diversity is just, inclusive, to be inclusive.

Zhu Xingxin closed his eyes, endured it, and told him all the questions with ridiculously wrong answers, with notes as he spoke.

Gu Bu Shang listened seriously and learned quickly. It seems that there is no major problem with his mind.

After talking about the topic for more than an hour, Zhu Xingxin closed his notebook and rubbed his forehead, "Start listening to the lectures tomorrow, and talk about making money on the weekend."

Gu Bushang stood up and wandered around the room, and said casually, "Then Qian, who is the bodyguard, will return it tomorrow, and there is no need to follow him to the toilet."

Zhu Xing squinted his eyes, "I guess you two met in the toilet, right?"

Gu Bu Shang turned to look at him, "How do you know?"

Zhu Gaoxin thought for a moment, "Don't back down, after all, it's something you promised, you can't break your promise." He raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, "I'm very supportive."

Gu Bushang leaned against the table with a strange expression on his face, "Didn't you just let me study hard?"

Zhu Xingxing analyzed them one by one, "As long as it doesn't affect the class, there is no problem between classes or after school, and it won't waste too much time. You can finish your homework every day."

Gu Bu Shang stared at him, "Okay."

It was already one o'clock in the morning, no matter how ruthless you are, you can't drive people out to sleep on the street, Zhu Gaoxin brought him a blanket and let him sleep on the other half of the bed.Although it is still a subject to be gay, but his soul is very straight, and he doesn't think there is any problem sleeping with a little brother at all.

I just didn't expect this little brother to sleep naked.

Zhu Gaoxing: "..you don't have to take off so clean."

Gu Bushang tugged at the boxer pants left on his body, "I don't wear anything at home."

Zhu Gaoxing: "This is my home."

Gu Bushang sighed softly, "Okay."

Just about to turn off the light and get under the blanket, Zhu Gao stopped him, "Wait a minute, what's that on you?"

Gu Bushang stopped his movements and looked at him, "What?" He said blankly, "A bug."

Goosebumps could be seen on his skin.

Zhu Gaoxing: "Don't move."

He moved closer and took a closer look. There were colorful tattoos all over his arms, shoulders and calves.

There are Pikachu and a little green monster on the arms, three big white geese on the legs, and a pink and tender Pokémon.

The painting style is grotesque, and the cuteness is weird.

Zhu Gaoxing: "..not a bug."

Gu Bushang heaved a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

After turning off the light, he rolled up the blanket, only showing his head, blinking in the dark, and in the silence of the night, he whispered, "I'm most afraid of bugs."

Zhu Gaoxin closed his eyes to feel sleepy, "Huh?"

Gu Bushang: "When I was a child, I lived in the basement for a while. There were many snakes and lizards there. Their food was bugs and mice. They were densely packed and disgusting."

Zhu Gaoxing asked, "Why do you live in the basement?"

Gu Bushang was silent for a while, "I don't remember clearly." He paused, "If you get angry in the future, will you also lock me up?"

Zhu Gaoxin felt drowsy, and his voice became lower and lower, "No, captivity is illegal and does not conform to the socialist concept of harmony. I will not do that kind of thing."

Gu Bu Shang said with a cheerful tone, "You are such a good brother."

Zhu Gaoxing: ".. good brother, good night."

Slept this night.

It's just a sore back.

Sure enough, there was someone next to him, but he still couldn't care less, no matter how sleepy he was, he couldn't sleep well.

Zhu Xing woke up just after five o'clock in the morning, seeing Gu Bushang who was sleeping soundly, the dark circles under his eyes became heavier.

After a brief wash, he leaned against the bedside to read the next chapter of the fabricated plot. As soon as he read the first line, he couldn't help tearing up the book.

"The star-studded night sky seems to be sprinkled with tears of God's mercy. The change in the nature of wishing happiness has affected the whole world. Is his appearance a tragedy or an origami drama that makes everyone laugh?"

After gripping the paper tightly, the greasy words finally became normal.

"Cracks appeared in the plot. Zhu Gaoxing actually brought Gu Bushang back to school and taught him to read and study.

A lot of pen and ink was transferred to Gu Bushang because of his self-willedness. What was originally an insignificant supporting role of the villain unexpectedly showed a different kind of brilliance.

This violated the original intention of the original work and caused the author's dissatisfaction.In desperation, he simply turned him into an important role, killing all uncertain factors. "

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows, the uncertain factor should be himself.

If you can't control the characters you write, why not just change them?The author of this dog is talking and crazy, it's outrageous.

Zhu Gaoxing took a pen and wrote in the book, "If the protagonist is changed, what about the plot, Zhu Gaoxing doesn't have to die."

Reply below.

"Answer: NO. Zhu Gaoxing cannot escape the fate of death. No matter which story line he is in, he is a short-lived ghost."

Zhu Xing was expressionless, and then wrote, "If you don't follow the original plot, you will die?"

Broken Book replied: "Yes."

"How long can you live?"

"Because of changing the plot of the original work many times, the ten-year life expectancy is reduced by eight years, and he will die in two years."

Zhu Xing was silent for a while, took out the lighter that Gu Bushang gave him, and lit it with the book in his hand. The flame burned a corner, and then kept shaking as if being blown by the wind, struggling to escape.

Zhu Xing is not soft-hearted at all, the burning is even more ruthless.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and the gentleness of his brows and eyes gradually turned into serious malice, "Why, does a book still feel pain? You want to take it away after giving me a new life? Why? Because you look like paper money? You don't burn ?”

No matter what words appear in this broken book, I wish you happy and don't plan to read it.

Goldfinger?Kim felt lonely.The novels are indeed all fake. What about slapping the face and abuse the scum changes everything, and it can’t change anything when it comes in, not to mention that it also advances the death date. What about playing?

Seeing that the black book was about to be burned, Gu Bushang woke up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What does it smell like?"

Zhu Gaoxin didn't look back, "The smell of death, is it fragrant?"

Gu Bushang leaned over, snatched the book with his hand, put out the flames at the corner, and said in a helpless tone, "Brother, how old are you still playing with fire? The house is full of wood, what should we do if it catches fire?"

Zhu Gaoxing looked at him, his expression calmed down, "Ah, I'm just a little cold, I want to burn something to warm my hands."

Gu Bushang looked serious, "Then you can't burn books, this is an act of disrespecting ideology and culture, and it will shorten your life."

Zhu Gaoxing: ".. What did you say?"

Gu Bushang: "...Brother, your expression is so scary."

Zhu Gaoxing twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's just a little angry to wake up. It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

Gu Bushang shook his head, "Don't sleep anymore." He looked at the book in his hand, "What kind of classic is this?"

Then pause.

The words on the cover didn't look like classics, "..Save my boy?" His eyes were strange, "Brother, you still read romance novels."

Zhu Gaoxin: "This is Danmei."

Gu Bushang was stunned for a moment, "What is Tanmei?"

Zhu Xingxing picked up the cup and took a sip slowly, "I still remember when Fang Lixing called me when we first met. Before I said who the other party was, you just asked, boyfriend?"

"How do you know I'm talking about a boyfriend and not a girlfriend? Am I very gay?"

Gu Bushang was silent for two seconds, "I heard it."

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows, "If you're so smart, why don't you even know what Tanmei is?" He gradually approached, "Could it be, you knew me from the beginning, right?"

Gu Bushang obediently handed over the book, "I'm sorry, you can burn it."

The golden finger named Broken Book was not burned in the end, and it was reduced to waste paper in the corner of the schoolbag.

Both of them got up early and left the door two hours early.

The sky is slightly cool, and the early morning sun is floating in the air with the smell of rain. Smelling this smell, my depressed mood is much better.

Zhu Gaoxing bought twelve steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, and walked to the school with Gu Bushang and ate them.

Zhu Gaoxing: "Your classroom is on the left."

Gu Bushang: "Why are our classrooms separated?"

I wish Gao Xing a gentle voice, "If you can recite "Quiet Night Thoughts" correctly, these classrooms are all yours, and you can go to whichever you want."

Gu Bushang opened his mouth and came, "Flying down three thousand feet, I suspect he was drunk and vomited all over the sky. The moon was shining brightly on the bed, but who would have hidden a gun in his trouser pocket."

He looked contemptuously, "I will recite it long ago."

Zhu Gaoxin: ".. What's wrong with your brain?"

The author says:

Sorry for the long break.

There are too many experiences in this article, and the writing is very anxious. Sorry again, I have adjusted my mentality and will enter the daily update state as soon as possible.

Thank you all for being willing to wait.

The front has been overhauled, and a lot has been changed, so you can read it again when you have time.

Those who are tired can also wait for the end to watch.

Love you guys.