Swollen slag, he is so cute

At this point in the conversation, Du Feng's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was the WeChat message urging him to go back, so he said goodbye: "I'll go back first, no matter what, thank you for what you said to me today. In fact, I already have I haven’t dared to read fans’ messages for a long time... I can’t accept such a big gap. If you didn’t tell me today, I wouldn’t know that there are still people supporting me. You should give up." Du Feng said with a smile, and thanked him again: "Thank you, Hollander."

Just when Du Feng was about to leave, Holland suddenly grabbed his elbow, put his feet up and kissed him on the face, and at the same time snapped a photo with a very fast click.

In Du Feng's petrified expression, Holland turned on the phone's Weibo, edited Weibo, and typed a few lines with a serious expression: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but I kissed baby Du Feng!!! Baby Du Feng!" Super nice people!!! So happy!!!⊙ω⊙!!!”

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This speaking style is only learned.

"You...you posted on Weibo?!"

Holland nodded, and showed him the big characters "#杜风宝贝表白墙#" on the phone screen.

"..."

Du Feng was stunned, so surprised that he lost his voice, and finally walked away with his limbs stiff.

Holland watched him leave, bowed his head and took a sip of the fruit tea in his hand, accompanied by the rich fruity aroma, the sweet tea liquid spread among the taste buds, and the temperature was just right.

While drinking, he suddenly missed the special blood fruit tea at home.

After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea and summoned Xiaode to bring his rations.

It was night now, it was already dark, no one was paying attention, Holland accurately caught the blood bag that Xiaode dropped from the sky, opened it and poured it into the glass teapot, watching the light yellow fruit tea being fused with the blood, In the end, it turned into a beautiful orange-red color. Satisfied, Holland picked up the cup and sipped it to enjoy. As soon as he took a sip, he felt someone approaching.

Holland raised his head to say hello, but was hugged tightly by a warm and strong embrace.

"Gu Jingye... what are you doing?" Holland hurriedly supported the cup before he took a sip.

"Damn it, I almost thought you were abducted." Gu Jingye hugged Hollander tightly and rubbed his hair vigorously, his tone of surprise and joy.

"How did you find me?"

"We adjusted the hotel's surveillance video and found that you went out and turned left. We searched all the streets but couldn't find you. Later, a boss said that he seemed to see you walking on another street, so we came to find you. Already." Yang Lin wanted to laugh a little bit, but Boss Gu, who kept his air pressure down all the way, broke his skills in a second after seeing Junior Yang.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?!" Liu Qingtian almost exploded.

"...Sorry, the phone may have run out of battery." He took it out and looked at it, and it had automatically shut down after posting Weibo just now.

Hollander tried his best to push Gu Jingye away from him, but Gu Jingye pushed even harder. He whispered weakly in Hollander's ear: "For a while, hug for a while."

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, Holland raised his finger with difficulty and pointed at him and asked the two of them, "Are you drunk?"

Yang Linliu Qingtian nodded frantically.

Along the way, they wanted to look for Holland, and they also had to keep an eye on Gu Jingye, for fear that he would fall into an unknown pit and dare not help him.

"Sorry." Gu Jingye continued to stick to his ear: "I was impulsive..."

He thought it was because he was too impatient and didn't control the force well enough to hurt him and scare him.

After all, Hollander is so small...he is delicate and frail, so he should be more patient.

Hugging him tightly, the faint milky fragrance from the little sheep's body smelled very comfortable.

"Let's go, go back." Gu Jingye let go of him, and took his hand carefully.

"Fruit tea..." Holland picked up the tea set on the table, looking as if he was about to pack it up and take it away. The cute appearance of protecting the food made people unavoidably think of some kind of small animal that likes to hoard food.

Gu Jingye covered his bleeding face: "Yang Lin, go sell ten boxes."

"How much?!" Liu Qingtian was startled first.

"Is it less? Then twenty."

"...Are you going to drive a truck to transport it?!"

After Liu Qingtian was escorted back from abroad by Liu's father, several bank cards were frozen, and his living expenses were also deducted to one-third of what he used to be. Now he relies on game orders to make a living. After a long time, he has become a bit resentful of the rich. !At this time, seeing these two eldest young masters spending so much money, I hate them in my heart!

"Old Tian, ​​let's go together."

"Go by yourself, get out."

"Why are you so fierce all of a sudden!" Yang Lin felt aggrieved.

Holland took the opportunity to sip a few more sips of tea, it won't taste so good when it gets cold later.

"Can I have a taste?" Seeing that he liked it so much, Gu Jingye was a little curious.

"You'd better not taste it." It was the first time Holland reminded him out of kindness.

However, Gu Jingye is a rebellious young man who wants to die. The more he is like this, the more he wants to try. He moved to the cup in Hollander's hand and took a sip. .

"Bah bah! Why are you so stupid?"

"I told you not to drink it." What a waste.

Holland frowned slightly, with a bit of disgust in his expression.

"Don't be so stingy, I've already bought you so much." There was a hint of coquettishness in these words.

The two "little followers" who were following them stared wide-eyed, and Liu Qingtian squeezed his eyes: "Why do I feel that Gu Jingye...something is not quite right now."

"I can see it too. I've known Boss for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen him speak in such a tone... Sure enough, he's drunk?"

On weekdays, who doesn't know that Uncle Gu is always on top?

——Isn’t it just a cold little sheep, just tame him.

I don't know why, suddenly remembering what Gu Jingye said to him in private before, Yang Lin felt sorry for him.

Who tamed whom?

……

The next morning, while Gu Jingye was still sleeping, Holland got up and ran to the shooting site alone.

Du Feng, who was filming, turned his head and saw the bright-eyed Hollander standing behind the tree. Those blue eyes were looking at him like light bulbs.

That gaze was too burning to be ignored.

"..."

And he is very well-behaved, it will not affect the shooting at all, he only finds a corner to squat.

"..."

Du Feng could only do his best to ignore him and concentrate on filming, but another person appeared half an hour later.

——Gu Jingye.

Gu Jingye was so angry that he would not get up when he asked Hollander to go out to play or eat on weekdays, but now he got up so early to squat in Du Feng?

It's fine if the opponent is an evenly matched opponent like Su Zihao, he might be able to act as a domineering president, pinching Hollander's chin, and said with a sneer: "Little sheep, you are mine, you are not allowed to have any contact with him!"

But the other party is Du Feng - his ex-ex-ex-lover.

It was still thrown away by him.

He can't lose this face!

Compete with your ex-girlfriend openly?He, Young Master Gu, would be ashamed in the Pacific Ocean. If those cronies found out, he would probably laugh his ass off.

So at this time, he could only hold back everything he said, resisted it, smiled and asked for warmth.

For example: "Little sheep, are you cold? Let's go back."

Another example: "Little Sheep, are you hungry? There is a very famous restaurant here..."

Or: "Little sheep, are you tired, go back to sleep?"

Holland: "Not cold, not hungry, not tired, don't pull me."

So throughout the afternoon, wherever Du Feng was, where Hollander was, where Hollander was, and where Gu Jingye was.

Both before and after were devastated, only Hollander was very happy, taking a small notebook to record Du Feng's hobbies and habits, completely unaware that Gu Jingye's face was turning green with anger, and he had to keep smiling.

After finishing the recording, he opened Weibo and uploaded it. At this time, Holland realized that the photos he uploaded yesterday had been reposted by crazy likes and comments, and he had also harvested a lot of private chats. He opened it and looked. Crazy "Little brother ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, you really look, are you a boyfriend Du Feng's boyfriend !!! I really like you !!!" OK, keep recording.

He couldn't understand it, but Yang Lin could understand it. When he saw countless people in the college reposting "#杜风想想出板?Mysterious lover seems to be a fan! Write a record of love, live online!#", he drooled After spraying it out, he held up the photo tremblingly and asked Liu Qingtian, "Is this the f***ing student Sheep?"

My hands shook a bit when I took that photo, and it was very blurry, but I could vaguely tell that it was a foreign face with blue eyes.

Others couldn't tell who it was, but they naturally recognized it at a glance.

"Damn! It's amazing! You really deserve to be my roommate..."

"You said... Should I send it to the boss?"

"Give it! Why not give it?" Liu Qingtian was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and most importantly, he couldn't wait to see that scumbag's expression!

Three minutes later, Gu Jingye's expression on WeChat could no longer be described as green. He gritted his teeth and looked up, just in time to see Hollander going to deliver water to Du Feng, and grabbed him: "You..."

Holland turned his head and opened his big blue eyes innocently.

So the heavy words were swallowed back again, and he roughly grabbed the mineral water bottle in Hollander's hand and twisted it away, saying fiercely, "I'm fucking thirsty too!"

His slender five fingers pinched the mineral water bottle to make a crackling sound. He poured the whole bottle of water into his stomach in one go, and finally calmed down, but it was unbearable.

He really understood what the little sheep was thinking.

Could it be that he really likes Du Feng? !

Gu Jingye is actually not as good as Du Feng? !

It can't go on like this, otherwise his face will not be as simple as being thrown into the Pacific Ocean, but it will have to be thrown into the center of the earth.