Swollen slag, he is so cute
Chapter 30
For the first time in his life, Gu Jingye had doubts about his charm.
Seeing the helplessness on his boss's face, Yang Lin decided to come up with a plan, and winked for a while: "Boss, go talk to Du Feng?"
"Talk?" Gu Jingye smiled: "I'm not Duan."
Although he appreciates Duane's ruthless methods, it doesn't mean that he himself likes it. In fact, what he believes in is "keeping a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future."
Of course, the truth is usually that the people he dumps never want to see him again in their lifetime.
What's more, blind people can see that it's not Du Feng pestering Hollander, but Hollander chasing Du Feng.
He couldn't figure out what Holland was thinking, but if he just admitted defeat like this, he wouldn't be called Gu Jingye.
In fact, in terms of appearance alone, Holland is not Gu Jingye's favorite type. Although his appearance is outstanding enough, his favorite type has always been more mature, sexy, and pure and cute boys are mostly weak in character, delicate and troublesome, and too easy to get Alright, no challenge at all.
Compared with physical pleasure, what Gu Jingye pursues more is the desire to conquer.
So at first he didn't want to pursue Holland, but just wanted to sleep with him.
However, with in-depth contact, I discovered that he has a personality that is completely different from his appearance. What is more attractive than this cute little face is his inner, enigmatic brain circuits, and his behavior that never follows the routine, as if She doesn't care about him, but she often tickles his heart, as well as those little tricks that can cause blood to sprout unintentionally.
Thinking of this, when he lowered his head, he saw Hollander squatting on the ground with a small notebook writing and drawing. The non-existent "antenna" on the light golden curly hair seemed to stand up again, shaking from side to side. He came out in a good mood.
Gu Jingye squatted down and leaned over, and at a glance he saw the doodles drawn by him, with messy lines, big nose and small eyes, square face, and the style of painting resembled that of a primary school student.Gu Jingye was amused.
This is not drawing Du Feng, this must be a three-headed and six-armed monster, right?
"Holland."
"Huh?" Holland, who was concentrating on drawing, didn't look back, and snorted softly. From Gu Jingye's perspective, he could see the small white ears moving slightly. Holland's ears were smaller than ordinary people's. The tip of the ear is a bit more pointed than that of ordinary people. It is shaped like a peach and looks very cute.
Unable to hold back, he leaned over and let out a sigh of relief, watching the hot pink spread, making it even cuter.
Hollander stopped painting, rubbed his ears, and said innocently, "What's wrong?"
"Do you want to go to the game exhibition?"
"Game exhibition?" This was another new word, and her pink ears moved again, and Holland's eyes lit up.
There is a play!
Gu Jingye hurriedly showed him the phone, coaxing like a child: "That's right, a large game exhibition, where you can buy a lot of games and peripherals."
In fact, Gu Jingye didn't know about these things on weekdays, and he just asked about them from Yang Lin.
A series of new words made Holland a little moved.
"But I still want to record Du Feng's daily life."
"It's okay, this exhibition is only for one day, we can come back after we go." What a ghost.
He swore he would never bring Holland back again!
When did he, Gu Jingye, have to rely on coaxing to abduct people?
Yang Lin obviously resonated and laughed unkindly.
Liu Qingtian looked very interested.
"This exhibition not only has games, you should be able to buy a lot of good things..." For example, original notebooks and so on.
Just as Yang Lin wanted to complain about him, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the WeChat content, and he looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. His face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed Gu Jingye and hid behind a tree.
"Boss, it's over, it's over, it's over!"
"?" Gu Jingye saw Yang Lin's terrified expression, and guessed it after a little thought: "Duan?"
Yang Lin nodded crazy: "My brother said he went to my house last night, ah ah ah, he knows that you are not in my house, and I know that I am covering you, he will kill me!"
Gu Jingye said softly, and didn't seem to care much.
"Help, boss!" Yang Lin said, flipping out the WeChat for him to read.
Gu Jingye glanced casually: "It's okay, I'll be back soon anyway, I'll tell him."
"Then let's go!"
"I still have to take the little sheep to the game exhibition." Gu Jingye didn't seem in a hurry.
"Duan will tear me apart." Yang Lin was about to cry as he said that, and he had already started thinking about his escape plan.
However, Gu Jingye, who valued sex over friends, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly and turned to look for the little sheep, leaving Yang Lin crying behind him.
Now that Hollander nodded, Gu Jingye immediately went to arrange the itinerary.
In the early morning of the next day, Holland was carried into the car while he was still in a daze. Yang Lin and Liu Qingtian had a game of guessing about who was driving. Three times, Liu Qingtian lost and sat in the driver's seat consciously.
However, as soon as the car started, Holland was awakened. He suddenly sat up from Gu Jingye's arms, saying goodbye to Du Feng.
So Gu Jingye could only accompany him with a smile on his face, watching him ask Du Feng for an autograph, take a photo, hug again, and when he wanted to kiss again, Gu Jingye forcibly pulled him back.
As if he couldn't see Gu Jingye's bluish-green face, Hollander gave Du Feng the stick figure painted yesterday, with a string of beautiful English lace characters on it.
Gu Jingye didn't have any of the above treatments!
Although the stick figure was ugly, he was a little jealous!
Even when he got in the car, Holland was still flipping through Du Feng's Weibo, carefully reading word by word, and then liking, forwarding, and writing long comments one by one, and even asking Gu Jingye when he didn't understand.
In the end, he uploaded the stick figure he painted. Gu Jingye took a closer look, and he also brought the topic "#杜风宝宝奇迹粉丝,Online Writing Love Diary#".
Gu Jingye only felt a pain in his chest!
And it took less than ten seconds for this guy to post, and the comments and likes are all over the place. The content is all "Hahahahaha, little brother, you are so cute! Did you receive this gift? Do you like it? !@杜风.”
What's even more amazing is that Du Feng also liked it so much? !
The fried cp was fried on his head?
Gu Jingye almost crushed his phone, reached out and took it off: "Don't look at it, the picture you drew for Du Feng today...I want it too." He said the last part very uncomfortable.
"Okay." Not hearing anything wrong, Holland blinked, took out a pen and paper and decided to satisfy him.
"I still have to write." Gu Jingye added.
"Okay." Holland quickly wrote a series.
Three minutes later, a portrait of a shoehorn face with a small nose, squinting eyes, was carefully folded and put away by Gu Jingye, and asked by the way, "What did you write?"
"A rich man."
"...What did you write to Du Feng?"
"A star."
... so fucking straight.
Yang Lin was watching the fun in the co-pilot, and couldn't hold back another chuckle: "True!"
I think of the things that those little lovers gave me back then, from the rings and clothes I designed by myself to the love songs written carefully, Gu Jingye liked every piece of it very much, and treasured it like a treasure. I don't know where to throw it.
In the process of pursuing a new love, Gu Jingye is more like a giver who does not expect anything in return.
So he took the initiative to ask for a gift, this was the first time.
And it's still an ugly stick figure, the kind that kindergarten kids can draw better than this.
Holland started to feel sleepy after finishing the painting. He fell on Gu Jingye's lap, his body curled up into a small ball, and he fell asleep consciously holding his arm. This defenseless appearance is really cute .
Gu Jingye just felt that it was nothing to look at.
He took out a cigarette and shook it casually between his fingertips. He hasn't smoked much recently, but sometimes he feels that there is something missing in his hand when he is idle.
Yang Lin turned his head to look at it several times, and asked the question that had been pent up in his heart for a long time: "Old Tian, does Junior Yang often secretly put on facial masks in the dormitory?"
"You thought it was you?"
"Then why is he so white?"
Liu Qingtian couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, he is Caucasian."
"Oh yes."
"It's more than just white..." Gu Jingye seemed to think of something interesting, touched his chin with a finger holding a cigarette, his Adam's apple moved erotically, and looked at Holland's sleeping face with a meaningful expression. Smiled: "No hair yet."
"Wow, is it true?" Yang Lin's tone was exaggerated.
"Well, the whole person is just like milk."
"..." It took Liu Qingtian more than ten seconds to realize what they were saying, and then he showed a disfigured expression: "Can you pay attention? The steering wheel is in my hands." ?
……
Three hours later, he finally returned to the city. When he arrived at the game exhibition hall, Holland barely woke up. There were already many people here.
Apparently Holland didn't like this kind of environment, his fair little face was wrinkled into a round bun again, and he kept shrinking behind Gu Jingye's back, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know which language.
"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, they can't eat, they can't eat..."
It looked like a fluffy little ostrich, not to mention Gu Jingye, Liu Qingtian felt a shock, and once again doubted his sexual orientation, he hurriedly dragged Yang Lin to buy a few notebooks to calm down.
Seeing that Hollander didn't like this environment, Gu Jingye took him to browse around quickly, took down all the games that Little Sheep had watched a few more times, and bought a ps4.
Finally sent it back in a box.
Only then did the little sheep finally come back!
Originally, Gu Jingye wanted to take this little sheep back to the apartment.
But Hollander was already a little hungry, so he found an excuse to go back to get something, so Gu Jingye had no choice but to send him back first.
When they got out of the car, a royal blue car stopped behind them, the door opened, and it was Duane who got out.
With a smile on his face and full of momentum, he threw himself into Gu Jingye's arms without even looking at Hollander.
"Jing Ye, you are finally back."
Seeing the helplessness on his boss's face, Yang Lin decided to come up with a plan, and winked for a while: "Boss, go talk to Du Feng?"
"Talk?" Gu Jingye smiled: "I'm not Duan."
Although he appreciates Duane's ruthless methods, it doesn't mean that he himself likes it. In fact, what he believes in is "keeping a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future."
Of course, the truth is usually that the people he dumps never want to see him again in their lifetime.
What's more, blind people can see that it's not Du Feng pestering Hollander, but Hollander chasing Du Feng.
He couldn't figure out what Holland was thinking, but if he just admitted defeat like this, he wouldn't be called Gu Jingye.
In fact, in terms of appearance alone, Holland is not Gu Jingye's favorite type. Although his appearance is outstanding enough, his favorite type has always been more mature, sexy, and pure and cute boys are mostly weak in character, delicate and troublesome, and too easy to get Alright, no challenge at all.
Compared with physical pleasure, what Gu Jingye pursues more is the desire to conquer.
So at first he didn't want to pursue Holland, but just wanted to sleep with him.
However, with in-depth contact, I discovered that he has a personality that is completely different from his appearance. What is more attractive than this cute little face is his inner, enigmatic brain circuits, and his behavior that never follows the routine, as if She doesn't care about him, but she often tickles his heart, as well as those little tricks that can cause blood to sprout unintentionally.
Thinking of this, when he lowered his head, he saw Hollander squatting on the ground with a small notebook writing and drawing. The non-existent "antenna" on the light golden curly hair seemed to stand up again, shaking from side to side. He came out in a good mood.
Gu Jingye squatted down and leaned over, and at a glance he saw the doodles drawn by him, with messy lines, big nose and small eyes, square face, and the style of painting resembled that of a primary school student.Gu Jingye was amused.
This is not drawing Du Feng, this must be a three-headed and six-armed monster, right?
"Holland."
"Huh?" Holland, who was concentrating on drawing, didn't look back, and snorted softly. From Gu Jingye's perspective, he could see the small white ears moving slightly. Holland's ears were smaller than ordinary people's. The tip of the ear is a bit more pointed than that of ordinary people. It is shaped like a peach and looks very cute.
Unable to hold back, he leaned over and let out a sigh of relief, watching the hot pink spread, making it even cuter.
Hollander stopped painting, rubbed his ears, and said innocently, "What's wrong?"
"Do you want to go to the game exhibition?"
"Game exhibition?" This was another new word, and her pink ears moved again, and Holland's eyes lit up.
There is a play!
Gu Jingye hurriedly showed him the phone, coaxing like a child: "That's right, a large game exhibition, where you can buy a lot of games and peripherals."
In fact, Gu Jingye didn't know about these things on weekdays, and he just asked about them from Yang Lin.
A series of new words made Holland a little moved.
"But I still want to record Du Feng's daily life."
"It's okay, this exhibition is only for one day, we can come back after we go." What a ghost.
He swore he would never bring Holland back again!
When did he, Gu Jingye, have to rely on coaxing to abduct people?
Yang Lin obviously resonated and laughed unkindly.
Liu Qingtian looked very interested.
"This exhibition not only has games, you should be able to buy a lot of good things..." For example, original notebooks and so on.
Just as Yang Lin wanted to complain about him, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the WeChat content, and he looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. His face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed Gu Jingye and hid behind a tree.
"Boss, it's over, it's over, it's over!"
"?" Gu Jingye saw Yang Lin's terrified expression, and guessed it after a little thought: "Duan?"
Yang Lin nodded crazy: "My brother said he went to my house last night, ah ah ah, he knows that you are not in my house, and I know that I am covering you, he will kill me!"
Gu Jingye said softly, and didn't seem to care much.
"Help, boss!" Yang Lin said, flipping out the WeChat for him to read.
Gu Jingye glanced casually: "It's okay, I'll be back soon anyway, I'll tell him."
"Then let's go!"
"I still have to take the little sheep to the game exhibition." Gu Jingye didn't seem in a hurry.
"Duan will tear me apart." Yang Lin was about to cry as he said that, and he had already started thinking about his escape plan.
However, Gu Jingye, who valued sex over friends, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly and turned to look for the little sheep, leaving Yang Lin crying behind him.
Now that Hollander nodded, Gu Jingye immediately went to arrange the itinerary.
In the early morning of the next day, Holland was carried into the car while he was still in a daze. Yang Lin and Liu Qingtian had a game of guessing about who was driving. Three times, Liu Qingtian lost and sat in the driver's seat consciously.
However, as soon as the car started, Holland was awakened. He suddenly sat up from Gu Jingye's arms, saying goodbye to Du Feng.
So Gu Jingye could only accompany him with a smile on his face, watching him ask Du Feng for an autograph, take a photo, hug again, and when he wanted to kiss again, Gu Jingye forcibly pulled him back.
As if he couldn't see Gu Jingye's bluish-green face, Hollander gave Du Feng the stick figure painted yesterday, with a string of beautiful English lace characters on it.
Gu Jingye didn't have any of the above treatments!
Although the stick figure was ugly, he was a little jealous!
Even when he got in the car, Holland was still flipping through Du Feng's Weibo, carefully reading word by word, and then liking, forwarding, and writing long comments one by one, and even asking Gu Jingye when he didn't understand.
In the end, he uploaded the stick figure he painted. Gu Jingye took a closer look, and he also brought the topic "#杜风宝宝奇迹粉丝,Online Writing Love Diary#".
Gu Jingye only felt a pain in his chest!
And it took less than ten seconds for this guy to post, and the comments and likes are all over the place. The content is all "Hahahahaha, little brother, you are so cute! Did you receive this gift? Do you like it? !@杜风.”
What's even more amazing is that Du Feng also liked it so much? !
The fried cp was fried on his head?
Gu Jingye almost crushed his phone, reached out and took it off: "Don't look at it, the picture you drew for Du Feng today...I want it too." He said the last part very uncomfortable.
"Okay." Not hearing anything wrong, Holland blinked, took out a pen and paper and decided to satisfy him.
"I still have to write." Gu Jingye added.
"Okay." Holland quickly wrote a series.
Three minutes later, a portrait of a shoehorn face with a small nose, squinting eyes, was carefully folded and put away by Gu Jingye, and asked by the way, "What did you write?"
"A rich man."
"...What did you write to Du Feng?"
"A star."
... so fucking straight.
Yang Lin was watching the fun in the co-pilot, and couldn't hold back another chuckle: "True!"
I think of the things that those little lovers gave me back then, from the rings and clothes I designed by myself to the love songs written carefully, Gu Jingye liked every piece of it very much, and treasured it like a treasure. I don't know where to throw it.
In the process of pursuing a new love, Gu Jingye is more like a giver who does not expect anything in return.
So he took the initiative to ask for a gift, this was the first time.
And it's still an ugly stick figure, the kind that kindergarten kids can draw better than this.
Holland started to feel sleepy after finishing the painting. He fell on Gu Jingye's lap, his body curled up into a small ball, and he fell asleep consciously holding his arm. This defenseless appearance is really cute .
Gu Jingye just felt that it was nothing to look at.
He took out a cigarette and shook it casually between his fingertips. He hasn't smoked much recently, but sometimes he feels that there is something missing in his hand when he is idle.
Yang Lin turned his head to look at it several times, and asked the question that had been pent up in his heart for a long time: "Old Tian, does Junior Yang often secretly put on facial masks in the dormitory?"
"You thought it was you?"
"Then why is he so white?"
Liu Qingtian couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, he is Caucasian."
"Oh yes."
"It's more than just white..." Gu Jingye seemed to think of something interesting, touched his chin with a finger holding a cigarette, his Adam's apple moved erotically, and looked at Holland's sleeping face with a meaningful expression. Smiled: "No hair yet."
"Wow, is it true?" Yang Lin's tone was exaggerated.
"Well, the whole person is just like milk."
"..." It took Liu Qingtian more than ten seconds to realize what they were saying, and then he showed a disfigured expression: "Can you pay attention? The steering wheel is in my hands." ?
……
Three hours later, he finally returned to the city. When he arrived at the game exhibition hall, Holland barely woke up. There were already many people here.
Apparently Holland didn't like this kind of environment, his fair little face was wrinkled into a round bun again, and he kept shrinking behind Gu Jingye's back, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know which language.
"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, they can't eat, they can't eat..."
It looked like a fluffy little ostrich, not to mention Gu Jingye, Liu Qingtian felt a shock, and once again doubted his sexual orientation, he hurriedly dragged Yang Lin to buy a few notebooks to calm down.
Seeing that Hollander didn't like this environment, Gu Jingye took him to browse around quickly, took down all the games that Little Sheep had watched a few more times, and bought a ps4.
Finally sent it back in a box.
Only then did the little sheep finally come back!
Originally, Gu Jingye wanted to take this little sheep back to the apartment.
But Hollander was already a little hungry, so he found an excuse to go back to get something, so Gu Jingye had no choice but to send him back first.
When they got out of the car, a royal blue car stopped behind them, the door opened, and it was Duane who got out.
With a smile on his face and full of momentum, he threw himself into Gu Jingye's arms without even looking at Hollander.
"Jing Ye, you are finally back."
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