The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 127 Can I touch your trophy? (33)
Gu Shi glanced at his back, then went into the kitchen to bring out the food, sat on the chair and checked his phone.

Cen Mu came out refreshed, because his throat was sore, he took a sip of water first, "Oh, Xueba is actually playing with his mobile phone while eating, don't let me lead him down."

"No." Gu Shi said softly, "When I was in the school dormitory, I would occasionally watch the hot news when I was eating. I need to pay attention to the postgraduate entrance examination politics."

Cen Mu rubbed his head, Xueba is indeed a Xueba, hot news... He hasn't read those things for several years.

Xueba is pretending to be aggressive, how should I tease him?

Cen Mu moved his head closer, "Xueba, what are you looking at?"

Before Cen Mu approached him, Gu Shi put down his phone, "Let's eat."

After being bored, Cen Mu sat back upright, "Xueba, why didn't you wake me up today?"

Gu Shi didn't even look at him, "I didn't wake you up before."

Gu Shi has no such obligation, and it is impossible for him to stay by Cen Mu's side all the time.After class, Cen Mu still needs to set the alarm clock by himself.This time he forgot to set the alarm clock and was late for the live broadcast, so he had to explain himself.In the future, if he is late for class, he also needs to bear it by himself.

Cen Mu took a bite of the dish, "Then what were you looking at just now?"

"Have a meal."

Cen Mu sighed silently, complaining to himself, "Oh, it's over, Xueba doesn't like me anymore."

"I was reading your Weibo chat." Gu Shi explained.

Cen Mu grinned, showing his white teeth, and his peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, "Did Xueba find anything good?"

Gu Shi gave him a meaningful look, "It has indeed opened the door to a new world."

Yo, Xueba still knows this sentence?

Cen Mu became interested, "Xueba, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Cen Mu's gaze, Gu Shi snorted coldly, "I just don't play often, but it doesn't mean I don't surf the Internet. I also know all the Internet terms you know. And," Gu Shi suddenly paused, Youyou glanced at Cen Mu, "I have more figurines than you."

Figures are more amazing than me?

Cen Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, and then understood what Gu Shi meant.

He is also a dead fat house.

Well, it should be translated like this.Cen Mu himself guessed that everyone is a dead fat house, so they all understand the language of communication.

"What's my super chat?" Cen Mu actually seldom read it. Most of the time, he didn't remember that he had super chat, and as always, he swiped a few bloggers he followed, and then quit.

After being reminded by Gu Shi, he didn't even know what was in his chat.

"Following forward is about your game-playing skills." Gu Shi didn't hide anything, and said everything briefly, "The most recent ones are some paintings that you have blacked out, and some articles about speculation about CP."

"Oh." Cen Mu had read Chuan Ji's super chat, and probably understood what was going on in it, "Then Xueba, you haven't opened the door to the new world, at most you can be regarded as the thigh to open the new world."

New world thighs?

Gu Shi took a deep look at Cen Mu, did not answer, and continued to eat gracefully.

Cen Mu, on the other hand, couldn't stop once the chatterbox started, "Xueba, let me tell you, Chaohua is a magical place. There are a lot of CP speculators, and many fairy wives produce food, that's the real thing." The gate of the new world!"

"Oh?" Gu Shi rolled his eyelids, "Like the ones you drew in your textbook?"

(End of this chapter)