How can you fall in love with your fan!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Little London scratched and pulled the bed board with his claws impatiently, making marks on the expensive mahogany, and Doudou's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Gu Zhuoli lowered his head and stared at it for half a second, then flew up the towel that wrapped his hair and covered its head.

"Don't look at me! Don't look at me with those eyes that look exactly like Mr. Wu!!"

"It's over, I'm over."

"How could he be alone with my pretentious friend? When did he know that I'm just a fool!"

Gu Zhuoli rushed to the bed and rescued the mink that was about to suffocate, shaking it and asked frantically, "When did I fall off the horse? Why didn't he say anything? Then what should I do now? Ah? Ah?"

"Please speak!"

Little London: "..."

Mink is about to cry.

Gu Zhuoli put down the little guy embarrassingly, and watched it run back under the bed in horror, standing there like thunder.

After a while, he stiffly went to the study, turned on the computer, and began to trace the small window records of himself and Liao Kuang Qunshan.

An hour later, the man closed his computer with empty eyes.

Well, everything went wrong, probably from the day when the Weibo account was unlocked.It seems that Wu Ruiqing also wore rings full of rivets that day and told him to put a sack on him and beat the undercover agent of the Liao Shan family to death.

And after that, he also brazenly confided all kinds of things to his netizens, and he almost told him directly that "I like my fan friend who is my opponent".

Trembling, Gu Zhuoli lifted the lid of the computer again, clicked on the small window, and reviewed the content of the last chat.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Don't you think who I look like? 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: I really want to say that you are like Shakespeare, but sorry, old iron, you have always been like this in my heart. 】

——The shiny Shamat is about to blind Gu Zhuoli's eyes.

The man was silent in the empty and dark room, crying loudly in his heart.

Gu Zhuoli was alone in the room from one o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the morning. When he thought about everything, he realized how powerful he was in the past period of time, and he was basically a dead person.

His old eyes locked on the simple chat interface on the screen, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

After half an hour.

A haggard and crumbling voice sounded in the receiver, yawning, "Customer dad, you may not know that for our great creation-level programmers, six o'clock in the morning is just the time to fall asleep, so you have already started from Do you want to be violent and scold me and escalate to wanting to destroy me maliciously?"

Gu Zhuoli's voice was even more haggard than his, "Ker, you can set the price, and you have to save my life."

Blacker was speechless, he got up from the bed in despair while rubbing his bird's nest head, and turned on the computer, "Tell me, what inhuman operation is going to happen again."

Gu Zhuoli: "I hope you can help me clear up some bad records in my chat history with that person."

"What's a bad record?" Blacker was surprised for a moment, "No, do you two have any good records? Don't you talk to each other every day?"

Gu Zhuoli sighed with difficulty, "Actually, it's not. Take a look. I'm the one who's the one who's joking. He's actually...always quite qualified."

Hearing this, Blacker took the phone away in surprise and glanced at the phone number on it.

This client's level of abnormality has escalated again, and he has entered the ultimate mode of self-reflection.Generally, when a sickness program starts self-examination, it will start to self-destruct in a second out of ten. It is estimated that this customer is not far from that day.

Blacker squinted his eyes while yawning and quickly dragged the chat records, "Tell me, which records should be destroyed?"

"Just..." Gu Zhuoli hesitated for a moment, "I don't want to be rude. You can't keep anything that involves dirty words. And those who attack him personally, sneer at him, and call him idols, all..."

"Then what's left?" Blacker said simply and rudely, "I'll just check all your speech records and clear them for you with one click?"

"..." Gu Zhuoli hissed a few times, and asked uncertainly, "Can you just dig this software out of his computer?"

Blacker's voice was indifferent, "Oh, you will destroy the program after using it, is that what you mean?"

"Hmm..." The man was about to say that I would pay you more for mental damage, but the moment he spoke, his mind suddenly went blank. Looking at the simple page on the screen that had been with him for several months, he felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't know it was Mr. Wu before, but now I know, I can't bear it.

Blacker called mechanically, "Customer dad, are you there?"

"Yes, yes..." Gu Zhuoli sighed, "Forget it, forget it, it's okay, I disturbed your sleep, hang up the phone."

Blacker scolded something wrong in his heart, and wanted to hang up the phone directly, but felt that the customer's mood was not right today, so he asked casually, "Why, I'm so afraid of the other party all of a sudden, afraid that he will tell you about your crush on your friend?" Tell your friend?"

"........."

Gu Zhuoli felt a second kick in his mind.

He stood up abruptly, "What? How did he know? How did you know?"

"You told him yourself, last time... oh." Blacker suddenly realized, "It was the sentence you said that triggered the program dormancy keyword. When another customer came to me, I explained the program to him. Logic, by the way, read to him what you said that failed to send."

"…………"

Blacker paused, "Customer dad, are you still there? Do you have anything else to do, can I hang up?"

"…………"

Gu Zhuoli stared at the air blankly, listening to Ke'er muttering a few words on the phone, "What the hell, this client is too stupid", then the voice stopped abruptly, replaced by a few short hang up tones.

The man's brain has gone blank.

He numbly sat back behind the screen, scrolling the mouse wheel up meaninglessly.

Rolling to a certain place, he suddenly stopped.

The last chat history is still on the interface.

[Is the roe deer confused today: I want him to have a really happy life.Want to be with him all the time. 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: I hope you get what you want. 】

The man's languid eyes suddenly regained a gleam of spirit. Although there were still many, many uncertainties, he seemed to have made a very important decision.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wu Ruiqing got up.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower as usual, but he was very tired in the morning after getting drunk last night, and there was also some faint burning pain in his stomach, and it was estimated that he would have to warm up for another two days.

He stood under the shower, his mouth was very dry, and his taste buds couldn't help recalling the taste of millet porridge.

Gu Zhuoli is very good at cooking porridge, just two bowls of millet and six bowls of water, but the porridge he cooks seems to be extraordinarily sweet.

Wu Ruiqing wanted to call that guy over to cook porridge.

And what happened last night...Damn it, I pretended to sleep until the end, but couldn't help but send those two text messages, making the situation even more delicate now.

He stepped out of the shower, ignored the dripping water on his body, and stood in front of the bathroom mirror looking at himself.

With the same outline and eyes as a few months ago, why does the current self make him feel more and more strange.

Always doing...unexplainable things.

Wu Ruiqing took a light breath, went back to the shower room and took a full bath, then wrapped herself in a bathrobe, brushed her hair briefly, and went to the kitchen to wash millet with bare feet and steam all over her body.

Huang Chengcheng's millet had just been submerged in clear water when the doorbell suddenly rang, and at the same time, a man's message lit up on the phone screen.

[I'm outside the door. 】

"Suddenly so serious." Wu Ruiqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned off the faucet, wiped his hands and walked out, "Could it be that your arms are sore and you have to ask me for a massage."

Wu Ruiqing walked over to open the door, but saw that Gu Zhuoli was still wearing the shirt in the dress from yesterday, his pants and shoes had not been changed, and he was standing haggardly outside the door with two dark circles under his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What's the matter? Didn't bring the keys? Didn't you go in the house last night?"

"No." The man walked straight past him into the room, stood against the wall of the living room, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

Wu Ruiqing: "What happened?"

Gu Zhuoli closed his eyes and whispered, "Last night, your Weibo."

Wu Ruiqing: "Huh? My Weibo?"

"Your Weibo, Liao Kuang Qunshan's Weibo, why does it appear in your account list?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

There seemed to be a flash in Wu Ruiqing's heart, but he immediately understood what the man was talking about, stopped a meter away from the man, and looked at him seriously.

Gu Zhuoli took a deep breath, "I know everything, that card... I saw it too. That..."

His scalp was numb, and he didn't know where to start. After thinking about it for a long time, he met Wu Ruiqing's eyes with some difficulty, and then looked away.

"Are you going to beat me up directly, or go through the procedure or something..."

The man's expression was very nervous, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at him again, and said seriously: "Anyway, I've heard about what you plan to do to me. It's okay...but the ugly words are ahead, do it with me." It's over, will you forgive me?"

One meter away, Wu Ruiqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled.He smiled so easily, the smile was mixed with the moisture on the hair, it was clearly in the cold winter, but it was fresher than spring.

"I'll just ask you." His voice was still so cool, as if he didn't care about anything, "If I don't forgive you, what are you going to do?"

Gu Zhuoli stiffened his neck, and with some confidence, he looked out the window and said, "I come to ask for forgiveness every day."

"Every day?"

"Please forgive me at night. I have that small window. As long as I talk, you have to look at it. It will pop out by itself and cannot be removed. It is a giant Trojan horse in the universe."

"That's it..." Wu Ruiqing couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and took a step closer, "You really don't know how to survive. At a time like this, wouldn't it be okay to say a few soft words begging for mercy?"

The two were too close, so close that the water vapor that could not be wrapped under Wu Ruiqing's bathrobe and the grassy fragrance of the shower gel rushed into the man's nose.Gu Zhuoli felt his heart beating like thunder, and said in a low voice, "I'm just talking softly."

"But you can't let me be so soft that I quit. I... I have spent money, I have worked hard, and I have suffered mental punishment from you. Now I will be beaten by you again. You can't let me lose Give up after so much and leave nothing behind."

Wu Ruiqing got closer, "Then what do you want to drop?"

The man looked at those black eyes, and his Adam's apple moved impatiently.

you.he said in his heart.

Wu Ruiqing smiled, and moved his wrist, "Forget it, we'll talk after the fight."

"........."

Gu Zhuoli was lucky at first, feeling that he could pay for some sins by carrying someone down the fifty stairs last night.Unexpectedly, Wu Ruiqing was still the serious and sharp little President Wu, who kept his word and bent his elbows to wrap his arms around his shoulders, taking advantage of the momentum to knock him down.

Standing and being beaten is the last dignity. The man tried his best to resist and stood firm, but then he was hit on the back.

Kang made a sound, but it seemed that the pain was not as painful as imagined. There was no ring with rivets to scrape his flesh, and he was not pinched to pieces.

Avoiding all organs, joints, and vital points, he hit the fleshy place with a punch and an elbow, and he was hit twice on the arm and twice on the back.

It's a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, Xiao Wu always has strong hands, he has already understood it.

But when it comes to pain... it's because his mind is impure, it's more itching than pain.

Wu Ruiqing slapped him seriously a few times, then fixed his eyes on the guy, and asked seriously, "I hate people lying to me, understand?"

"Understood." Gu Zhuoli nodded in a daze, looked down at Wu Ruiqing's bare feet, and said, "Put on your slippers, or you will step on my feet."

The two were close to each other, after Gu Zhuoli said this, he subconsciously imagined the scene, and instinctively felt that Wu Ruiqing's nose would poke him in the face.

The big man blushed all of a sudden.

Wu Ruiqing looked at him with a half-smile, "You can still laugh after being beaten, it seems that what you told me online before is true."

The man's heart stopped beating.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Wu Ruiqing lowered his eyes and stopped talking, just smiled. After laughing for a while, he suddenly raised his finger and pressed it lightly on Gu Zhuoli's lips.

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

Wu Ruiqing turned around and walked inside, and said softly: "Think about what you said. If you don't understand during the day, you can ask me through the small window at night."

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Gu Zhuoli: Ah, does he mean what I think!

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