He was born to be my attacker

After the history class, Shan Liang and Gu Jiarui did not speak.

As usual, during this get out of class time, Gu Jiarui would use his hands and feet on the single beam boredly, or stretch his long legs under the chair of the single beam, kick the single beam's feet, or pull the bill Liang's collar, looking for something to talk about when he has nothing to say.

But now, one propped his head in a daze, while the other read a book with his head down.

Zhao Siyu didn't pay attention to these two little brothers at first, but he didn't see the two of them "flirting" after several classes, so he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

She arched Shanliang's arm: "What happened to you and Gu Jiarui?"

Shan Liang raised his head: "It's okay."

"Then why?" Zhao Siyu raised his eyebrows, "Do the fake couples still quarrel and have a cold war?"

"There was no quarrel, really." Shan Liang shook his head helplessly.

They really didn't fight.

They just did something more intimate than arguing.

They didn't have a cold war either.

They just haven't adapted to this new type of "comforting each other" brotherhood.

Zhao Siyu cut it: "All of you have been covering up all morning, as if you have done something shameful."

Hearing this, Shan Liang couldn't help shaking his hand, and every word he was writing was crooked.

A woman's sixth sense is horrible.

When it was lunch time, Gu Jiarui and Shan Liang went to the cafeteria.

The two sat opposite each other and had to face each other.

Gu Jiarui hesitated for a while, then put a meatball into Shanliang's bowl, and coughed, breaking the silence: "Last night"

"I had a lot of drinking last night," Shan Liang hurriedly answered, as if trying to cover up something, "You and I are a little confused."

"Well," Gu Jiarui said calmly, "I just helped out with my hands once, so I heard that other boys have done this, it's quite common

yes"

"Yes, it's very common, very common." Shan Liang nodded, and dragged the boys into the water heartily, sinking together.

"Then it's nothing," Gu Jiarui said, "Besides, we are still a couple now."

Shan Liang raised his head in surprise, and it suddenly occurred to him that he had promised Gu Jiarui before to act as a fake husband and wife with him.

"Although it's not real, it's okay to fulfill a small obligation." Gu Jiarui just laughed, and he relaxed.

Immediately, he put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "But having said that, Liang Liang, your hand skills are quite unfamiliar, and you can't control your strength well."

"It's good to help you, pick and choose." Shan Liang glared at him.

"It's okay," Gu Jiarui showed a big smile, "Is this kind of thing, just practice more."

Halfway through speaking, he stopped suddenly.