Goddess has no way

"You are so kind." Zhao Xiaojing said.

I smiled modestly, not knowing what to say.

Although she did not go home with Zhao Xiaojing in the end, her parents were relieved when they learned of her whereabouts, and they also reflected on their mistakes.In short, Zhao Xiaojing shouldn't be very sad after returning this time, after all, the understanding of parents is the most precious wealth in the world.

That night, I was walking home with Gu Mingling, pushing my bicycle and looking at the stars in the sky.

"Brother, walk well." Gu Mingling said in a deep voice.

Me: "Oh."

Thinking that it will be Gu Mingling's birthday in ten days or so, I asked, "Xiao Ling, what gift do you want for your birthday? My brother just got paid, so he is richer."

Gu Mingling glanced at me. Under the dim street lights, his eyes were like obsidian, exuding a calm and cold light: "Oh, have you paid back the money owed to Brother Fengqian?"

I:"……"

"You, how do you know that I owe money to Senior Brother Fengqian?"

Gu Mingling: "I always subsidize students, and I left money for Zhao Xiaojing a few days ago, right?"

I:"……"

"Well, class monitor Li Xinming's family is really in trouble, Zhao Xiaojing... She is Zhao Zheng's older sister, I only left it for her for your sake." I shook Gu Mingling's arm, like coaxing a child Said, "Don't be angry."

Gu Mingling looked down at me and said in a low voice, "I said I was angry?"

I smiled and said: "No, no, our Xiaoling is the biggest." Suddenly, my foot slipped, and Gu Ming hurriedly grabbed my arm. Because of the forceful pull, my upper body bumped into Gu Mingling's arms, and Gu Mingling took advantage of the situation to grab my arm. Looking at my back, holding the bicycle with one hand.

Gu Mingling's shallow breathing sounded next to my ears, his heartbeat hit my chest through the thin clothes, young and powerful.

"Brother, I only want you for my birthday." I don't know if it was my illusion, when Gu Mingling said this, his chin rubbed against my neck.

I:"……"

Pushing him away in a hurry, I held onto the handlebar of the bicycle and said to Gu Mingling: "Silly boy, it's your birthday, brother must be by your side."

Gu Mingling was noncommittal, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Back home, we had a simple meal, and then each sat on the sofa in the living room with a mobile phone. I was reading a paper. Gu Mingling should be chatting with people in the game group, because only when chatting in the game group, he Just wear headphones.

In fact, the people in the wre club have never given up persuading Gu Mingling to join, but my position was too firm, which made Gu Mingling unable to withdraw.

He thought I didn't know he was still in touch with them, I just didn't expose it.

From the bottom of my heart, I am very resistant to Gu Mingling playing games, but this is like a person who has been deeply poisoned. If you want him to come out slowly, you must give him some time, otherwise the withdrawal reaction will be enough for him to drink a pot.So the strategy I adopt is not to inquire, not to pay attention, not to mention, hoping that he will gradually forget the pleasure brought by the game.

Gu Mingling noticed that I was looking at him, he raised his beautiful eyes and looked back at me.

I:"!"

Quickly lower your head.

Gu Mingling took off the earphones and said to me: "What do you want to say? Brother, tell me."

Seeing that it was impossible to pretend, I had no choice but to tell the truth: "Can you tell my brother who you are chatting with?"

Gu Mingling lowered his eyelashes: "A friend."