Proud Gu Mingyu

A few days after the game, the temperature dropped sharply, and Gu Mingyu caught a cold as usual. The winter in Chongqing is very similar to that of Mingyu’s hometown, not to the extent of wearing a down jacket, but the temperature difference between day and night is large, and it is easy to catch a cold if you are not careful, and the damp and cold can easily induce seasons. cold.

It's not very serious, Gu Mingyu took the medicine and insisted on attending classes, but he took a lot of medicine since he was a child, and his body has developed resistance to the medicine, and he probably won't get better in a week.On the contrary, Ji Linyuan rarely got on the Penguin that day. He heard that he had a cold, so he rushed all the way for more than 40 minutes early the next morning to deliver a thermos.

"What is this?" Gu Mingyu sniffed, his hands were wearing fingerless gloves, and his fingertips were red from the cold.

"Ginger soup, I stewed it myself, it's still hot, drink it when it's cold, be careful not to burn it." In addition, there is a small bag with a few pieces of ginger and rock sugar in it, "If you can't stand the spiciness, you can put some rock sugar... Only a little bit, too much sugar will destroy the effect."

After Gu Mingyu nodded and took it, he took out a large earthen bowl from his backpack like a conjuring trick, the size of the rolling pin was almost as big as a rolling pin, "And this one, I guess you don't have it here, so bring it here together Now, you have to drink ginger soup for several days in a row, even if it is cured, don't stop so quickly, just strengthen it."

Gu Mingyu hugged her in her arms in a daze, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "No——where did you get this thing from?!"

Clay bowls can be used for anything that needs to be crushed. There are many places, but this kind is big, with deep lines inside, and the bottom is like rough tiles. Gu Mingyu has only seen it in their hometown. .

"I brought it from home. You use it first. When you run out of it in a few days, call me on Penguin, and I'll come get it." Ji Linyuan hurried back to class, bid farewell to him without saying a word, and walked two steps , he stopped suddenly, patted his forehead and fell back.

He took out something like a small water bag from his pocket, "Almost forgot this, this is a liquid hand warmer, many girls in my class use it. Before using it, scald it with hot water to melt the liquid inside, and then Press the iron piece inside, and the liquid will crystallize into a solid, which will start to heat up."

Gu Mingyu also took it, and the warm tentacles made his cold hands no longer numb, "This thing looks like an ice cube, what's the reason for the heat?"

"In fact, it is hot ice, also known as supersaturated solution of sodium acetate. When heated and melted, the solute will produce an endothermic reaction. Because its saturation is too high, it is not very stable. The vibration generated when the iron sheet is twisted makes it condense and release Calories." Ji Linyuan was very calm when he talked about the knowledge points, without the usual shy and nervous feeling.Seeing that Gu Mingyu understood, a smile appeared on his face, "I really have to go, or I won't be able to make it to class."

While saying that, she waved her hand and turned to leave. Gu Mingyu looked at his back, and when he walked a long way, she suddenly opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Thank you——"

Ji Linyuan turned his head and smiled, but saw Gu Mingyu suddenly buried his face in the earthen bowl, Ji Linyuan was stunned at that moment, not knowing what was going on with him, and because he was in a hurry to catch the car, he could only leave with a confused face.

It took a long time for Gu Mingyu to raise his head. He put the hand warmer into his jacket pocket, held the earthenware bowl in his left hand and hooked the bag of ginger with his fingertips.

"It's dangerous, the snot almost flowed to the lips." When walking back with a pile of things, Gu Mingyu was full of rejoicing—fortunately, Ji Linyuan didn't see it, otherwise he would be ashamed.

Thanks to Ji Linyuan's blessing, Gu Mingyu recovered from his cold very quickly this time, and made an appointment with him to take the pottery bowl during the vacation time. Gu Mingyu waited at the place where he lived that day, and didn't go online with others—he borrowed Lao Wu's identity Except for Bai Jun who also borrowed Ren Ran's certificate, everyone else is over 18 years old.When it comes to surfing the Internet, there is another episode.

Yuan Yuan and Wan Yufei downloaded something from the Internet, and when they were about to leave the machine, they realized that they hadn't brought a USB flash drive, so they said they would borrow Gu Mingyu's mp3 to save it, and copy it to the USB flash drive next time.Gu Mingyu lent it to them, but he didn't care when he got it back.His mp3 has a color screen, and besides listening to songs, he can also play small games. One night, when he couldn’t sleep and was flipping through the pages, he clicked somewhere. When he saw a TXT file, Gu Mingyu opened it out of curiosity. After reading a few lines, he found that It's a novel.

The opening chapter is about the magnificent ancient battlefield, which looks like a martial arts strategy, and Gu Mingyu, who happened to be unable to sleep, suddenly became interested.The novel is not very long, about 10 words. Gu Mingyu read half of it in two hours. He decided to read it the next night when he was so sleepy. Haven't played yet?

It wasn't until Gu Mingyu finished reading the novel the next day that he realized it.Why are there so many rivalry scenes between male one and male two, why is it obviously a hostile relationship? Also because I saw the male one, I felt ashamed and decided to quit.

In the last chapter at the end, the author used a lot of space to describe how beautiful the scene is. The first man and the second man, who have let go of the hatred of their family and country, go back to seclusion hand in hand. Yi shook his hand and said, 'You are enough in my life'.

It’s no wonder Gu Mingyu didn’t notice it before, it’s because this article is too obscure, he’s more used to hugging each other every two pages in the manga, kissing Xiao Huangman lying on the bed in four or five pages, or the small book Qiongyao’s style in Wanwan The plot, the winking eyes like silk, this is the first time I have seen this kind of beautiful and subtle danmei Gu Mingyu.Then Gu Mingyu got out of hand. When surfing the Internet at the Internet cafe, he frequently peeked at Yuan Yuan and the others' screens, and finally let him discover that they were all novels downloaded from a literary website called Jinjiang.

Gu Mingyu entered the website and browsed it for a few minutes before deciding to register as a member - homosexuality is no longer the original sin here, readers and authors excitedly and friendlyly discuss the plot of two men together - there may be more than one, this is for Gu Mingyu It was an incredible place, and he quickly fell in love with the site.It's just that he doesn't have much time now, so he can only download some free articles and upload them to mp3, and use them as bedtime stories before going to bed at night.

While waiting for Ji Linyuan's arrival that day, Gu Mingyu took the mp3 to read the novels he had downloaded, and Zhang Ziran happened to be away on business, so it was rare that he wasn't there.

When the knock on the door sounded, Gu Mingyu was still immersed in the novel, his mind was full of flesh, and somehow he thought of Ji Linyuan's eight-pack abs and toned chest muscles. He blushed and walked over to open the door in high spirits.

"Mingyu, long time no see." The person outside the door was not the imagined Ji Linyuan, but Guan Jing, who was dressed in Shaobao and sprayed with cologne, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Gu Mingyu: "...Why did Uncle Guan come here suddenly?" Didn't Fang Chongjin say that he would not let Guan Jing come to disturb him—at least until he was 18 years old.

With a smile on his face, Guan Jing handed the flowers to Mingyu, but he squeezed in unceremoniously, "Come and see you. I haven't seen you for so long. Do you want to see Uncle Guan?"

Gu Mingyu didn't expect Guan Jing to be so thick-skinned and pose so low. It was already a great insult to Guan Jing that he didn't enter the door that day. He thought that Guan Jing would never want to see him again—so what Fang Chongjin said Gu Mingyu believed that Guan Jing was not allowed to harass him again, because he felt that no matter what Guan Jing expected of him, he should understand his refusal.

Gu Mingyu put the flowers on the shoe cabinet at the door, and seeing Guan Jing sitting down on the sofa in the living room, he followed in with a stern face, and said with a straight face: "I think we can open the skylight and speak honestly, I am very grateful Uncle Guan will do his best to repay you for his help. As long as I can do it, you can mention it, but...some things cannot be done, so why should Uncle Guan be aggressive."

"Are you aggressive?" Guan Jing raised his eyes to look at him with a self-deprecating expression.

"Isn't it?" Gu Mingyu raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were full of sharpness to see through everything, "If Mr. Fang Xiao was not there that day, I would have the right to choose? Or, you would have given me the right to choose?"

Guan Jing didn't seem to expect that he would spread the matter completely and said that in his opinion, he was already humble enough-isn't he humble enough to have already knelt down?He came here today just to have a look, and he didn't really mean to force him. After all, the young master said that he was not allowed to do anything until he was an adult.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mingyu was too lazy to argue with him, and directly pointed out the most critical point.

Gu Mingyu smiled, and continued: "Uncle Guan is a slave—" He occasionally had contact with the young master during this time, and he also knew a little about things in the circle.

Seeing Guan Jing's surprised and uncomfortable expression, Gu Mingyu didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "In your eyes, is a slave qualified to choose a master? Don't say I don't have that kind of habit, even if I do—you don't Will you think that if you kneel down, I have to accept you? Who gave you the confidence and courage?"