Han Zhiguang

Master Gu knows that he has always been a very popular person.It's not unreasonable conceit. After all, in this troubled world, he has everything if he has money and a gun. In addition, he has a really good face, so he never worries about being liked.It's okay to say that it's all about men and women, for example, he knows that Xiangrui is very fond of him.

But Zhang Xianzong is not an auspicious person, and he is not a layman who will look at his power and face——Zhang Xianzong is a brother who survived bloody battles with him in dozens of battles, and a soldier who decides the right to speak with guns and sharp knives , ambitious and uncontrollable.How could such Zhang Xianzong like himself?Master Gu was so worried that he smoked one cigarette after another all day, and began to re-examine his three views.

He found that his life seemed to have been turned upside down without knowing when, and everything was completely changed, and those details that he never understood or cared about flooded into his mind one after another at this time, Like a movie disc that is played back continuously, all the boring background furnishings are infinitely enlarged in each playback, slowly capturing the audience's attention, and the existence is reasonable. Under the background that Zhang Xianzong likes him, all of this is so Fit, it seems that many things have a reasonable explanation.

At the same time, he also realized that if Zhang Xianzong really liked him, he must have carefully hidden his thoughts for a long time, so how lowly should Zhang Xianzong keep himself in this long relationship?

After all, he was a man who ungrateful and killed his own life. This is the Zhang Xianzong in his cognition, not the Zhang Xianzong who put all his meticulous thoughts on love and was even willing to let go of all his pride.

He didn't believe that Zhang Xianzong was such a person.

Rather, it would be more reliable to convince him that Zhang Xianzong hated him - Mr. Gu liked someone so much that he wanted to hold him in his hand and pamper him to heaven, and Zhang Xianzong liked someone so much that he could kill him?

Gu Xuanwu scratched his head irritably, a cigarette butt fell from his fingertips, scalding him almost to the point of baldness.

"Damn it!" He jumped up, and quickly looked in the mirror to check whether his handsome face was damaged. Suddenly, a hand reached out to help him brush off the remaining soot from his hair. He looked in the mirror, and his heartbeat couldn't help Missed half a beat: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Xianzong stood upright with a smile on his face: "I will take the commander back."

After Zhang Xianzong mentioned this, Gu Xuanwu realized that he had lived in Wuxin's house for several days, and he couldn't complain that Yueya gave him a face every day, and the co-author wanted to drive him away.He lit a cigarette again, and only he could feel the slightly trembling fingers due to nervousness, but Zhang Xianzong came to hold his hand and helped him light the cigarette.

Gu Xuanwu was thinking, did this kid notice that his hands were shaking?At the same time, I thought, "Fuck, touch hands, touch hands, can it be considered skin-to-skin relationship? Could it be intentional?"

Raising his eyes to meet Zhang Xianzong's gaze, he was focused and clear, as if he didn't have any distracting thoughts, but he also seemed to be full of thoughts.Gu Xuanwu was stunned again.

"You..." He thought for a while and said, "Have a drink with me?"

Zhang Xianzong was too scheming when he was sober, and Mr. Gu, who was in chaos, felt unable to cope, so he pushed cups of white wine in front of Zhang Xianzong, and let Zhang Xianzong drink three cups for every cup he drank.

Zhang Xianzong had no interest in drinking at all, since when he entered the room and saw the ashtray filled with Gu Xuanwu's battle results of the day, most of his thoughts were spent thinking about what could make Gu Xuanwu so sad that he smoked so many cigarettes in a row, When he realized that he had already been poured a lot of wine, and the spicy taste kept coming out of his mouth, Zhang Xianzong was a little helpless: "Commander, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Xuanwu directly kissed him and poured him another sip of wine.

"Commander." Zhang Xianzong frowned, rubbing his temples, "What do you want..."

"Hush." ​​Gu Xuanwu signaled him to be silent, and lightly licked his lips, "Yueya and Wuxin are next door, please keep your voice down."

Zhang Xianzong glanced outside the door, turned around and saw Gu Xuanwu's peaceful face, he didn't say anything, just said: "Gu Xuanwu, I couldn't drink you too."

Gu Xuanwu rubbed his head: "It's okay, have a few drinks with me."

Zhang Xianzong heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, considering that his wine taste was not bad, he still picked up the glass of wine.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally fell down in a daze.Before spinning around, I looked out the window with the last bit of strength, and realized that the sky had been dark for a long time, thinking that it would be afternoon when I came here, and saw a pile of empty jugs in front of me, and suddenly a thought came to my mind: Ah, I still don't know what Gu Xuanwu wants to do.

Gu Xuanwu, who was living in a wine barrel, was only slightly drunk at this moment. He got quiet and covered Zhang Xianzong, who had already fallen asleep, with a quilt. After taking off his clothes, it was up to him to sleep as he felt uncomfortable.

Gu Xuanwu sat at the head of the bed for most of the night, and in the second half of the night, his back was sore. He looked back at this person who had entered his body for an unknown number of times, and thought, so what the hell is he worrying about?Gritting his teeth, he lifted the quilt and fell asleep with Zhang Xianzong in his arms.

After the hangover, Chief of Staff Zhang had a rare long sleep that day, and when he opened his eyes, he had a splitting headache. He hated this feeling so much, and he still didn't understand why Gu Xuanwu liked the days of singing and dancing every night.Before he could fully wake up, he saw that the instigator had woken up early, was sitting beside him smoking a cigarette, and continued to dust off the ashtray that was already full.

Zhang Xianzong felt an empty piece next to the quilt, although the quilt was already cold, he still realized that this should be the first time that Gu Xuanwu slept on the same bed with him.It's a pity that he was so drunk that he missed the opportunity to feel it, so what's the good of being drunk and dreaming of death.

Gu Xuanwu was only an arm's length away from him, and he wanted to call him Gu Xuanwu, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse as if pierced by a steel knife, and he was choked by the smell of smoke all over the room, which turned into a series of coughs.

This was far more attractive than a yell, Gu Xuanwu immediately turned to look at him, expressionlessly said: "Are you awake?" While saying that, he extinguished the cigarette and handed him a glass of water.

With just these two words, Zhang Xianzong still noticed the abnormality in Gu Xuanwu's tone.He carefully thought about whether he had done anything in the past two days that would annoy Gu Xuanwu. It seemed that he hadn't - it was possible that Gu Xuanwu would find out - but what did he do when he was drunk last night?

He drank the water slowly, and said carefully, "Commander."

Gu Xuanwu replied impatiently: "What?"

"Did I do nothing last night?"

"No." When Zhang Xianzong asked, Gu Xuanwu became even more irritable, and wanted to light a cigarette for himself, but after thinking about it for a while, he crossed his legs and kept tapping on the table.

He squinted at Zhang Xianzong's tangled face, and still couldn't help thinking, what did this person do, did he hate himself or like him?Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows: "But you said something drunk."

Zhang Xianzong frowned: "What?"

The rhythm of Gu Xuanwu's tapping on the table gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, looked at Zhang Xianzong, and said seriously: "You said you like me."

Zhang Xianzong's pupils suddenly dilated, but soon he laughed, covering up the flash of panic in his eyes: "...is the commander joking?"

Only the instantly reddened ears couldn't be concealed no matter what, and Zhang Xianzong didn't have the energy to care about it anymore.

Gu Xuanwu saw all these reactions in his eyes, leaned on his chin and turned his head away, and sighed a long time: Ah, it seems to be the latter...

Zhang Xianzong likes him.

He reluctantly echoed: "Yes, I'm joking."

Zhang Xianzong grinned, Gu Xuanwu glanced at him, but looked away again.

Mr. Gu has always believed in his first impression.Yes means yes, no means means no, this is something he has already confirmed the first time he sees someone.For example, when he saw Xiangrui for the first time, even though he didn't want to be with Xiangrui at that time, his subconscious mind told him that he could accept this boy as one of his lovers.But Zhang Xianzong has been by his side for 20 years, and he has never had such an idea even once.

In the past two days, he has been thinking, in fact, he has never regarded Zhang Xianzong as a person who can talk about love, even before Zhang Xianzong kissed for the first time, he couldn't imagine how he could roll into bed with Zhang Xianzong.

How do men talk to men?Gu Xuanwu couldn't figure it out.What's more, he has no mood to talk to Zhang Xianzong, because he has a lot of hatred.So up to now, there is only one handicap left in this relationship.