After writing the four giants into the Danmei article

"I can too!"

Coincidentally, when Duan Xiuye ​​said this, the dense drumming had just come to an end, so he specially increased the volume of his speech in order to let Gu Jue hear clearly. At this moment, it became very clear and loud——

It's as if it's not a simple answer, but he can't wait to dance for Gu Jue.

Gu Jue looked back in astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze swept down.

Even though the Generalissimo is the type who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes, it can still be seen that he has strong muscles and a figure full of explosive power, and his height is more than two meters. On the contrary, just by imagining it, you will know how funny the picture will be.

The chief of staff has a thinner and weaker figure, and his facial features are also more feminine.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to dance the female step in his position, outsiders at least seem to be harmonious, and may ridicule with good intentions, but if the generalissimo dances, it may damage his personal image at that time.

Although it was fun, but considering various factors, Gu Jue felt that it should not be messed up.

He laughed and said, "You are not suitable, don't be impulsive."

"I didn't mess around,"

Gu Jue refused to let him dance, but Duan Xiuye ​​became more determined: "If I make you happy by dancing women's steps, I will be happy. No, it's better to say, I hope to dance with you."

What Si Lingyun can do, he can do.

And can do better.

If Duke Feng was here, he would definitely shake his head.

Pursuing your sweetheart is not something that can be accomplished with a smack of enthusiasm. If you are too eager, it will scare the other party away. You must leave room for the relationship to ferment, and also prevent the other party from being overwhelmed by the fierce offensive and rashly agreeing, and regretting it later.

However, for the first time when he likes someone, Duan Xiuye ​​is like groping in the dark. He only knows to walk in the direction of light, and bumping into obstacles everywhere is inevitable. He doesn't know what the right answer is, so he can only do his best to get closer to him. The glowing elf—

"is it okay?"

Duan Xiuye ​​stared at him steadfastly, like a stray dog ​​eager to get approval from its new owner.

He has a high position and authority, has a good background and upbringing, and has no dark history to be ashamed to talk about. He does not feel inferior for anything. Even if he feels aggrieved at the moment, he does not appear humble. Gu Jue looked.

"...you can, you can,"

Gu Jue, who is allergic to positive energy, felt his cheeks burn a little at this moment. He turned his gaze slightly to the side, and added in a low voice as if realizing his conscience: "Just dance in private, don't record it."

Duan Xiuye ​​lowered his eyes, unable to hide his disappointment: "Is Si Lingyun more memorable than me?"

Of course he also understood that from the appearance, Si Lingyun was more suitable for dancing women's steps.

However, the matter of body is beyond his control!

After a while, Duan Xiuye ​​made up his mind: "Your Majesty granted me a one-year leave. I can use three months to find a way to get rid of the muscles and make them look satisfactory to you, but the height is really something I can't solve." Said Then, his deep and charming eyes showed a little loneliness.

Sudden obesity and thinness will cause great harm to the human body and accelerate aging.

However, the Dragon Clan is known for their physical strength. Duan Xiuye ​​agreed after thinking about it a lot and felt that this level of tossing would not leave any problems.

……

Gu Jue was stunned.

It took him five seconds to sort out the logic, and he couldn't help giving him a thumbs up in his heart.

Meng 1 is love to lose muscle and live a good life.

He would like to call it a unique skill, and write down which day he will use it in the novel.

However, the misunderstanding had to be clarified. Gu Jue settled down and explained to him that he didn't think the chief of staff was better, but only because of the generalissimo's image in the eyes of the people of the empire.Gu Jue was angry and funny: "I just met him, how can I think he is better than you? Regardless of social status, just talking about closeness, we were already good friends before."

After listening to the explanation, Duan Xiuye's eyes lit up a little bit: "Yes."

Pleasure is hidden in the voice.

Gu Jue couldn't help but look at him more, why did he think the Generalissimo was cold and severe before?He is obviously such an easy-to-understand person, his eyebrows and eyes are full of emotional traces, and his voice is easy to understand whether he is happy or not.Perhaps because he is an outsider without preconceived psychological baggage, he was lucky enough to see his cute side as a commoner.

His heart softened for two seconds, and he remembered the point again——

Duan Xiuye ​​was happy for less than three seconds when Xiao Gu grabbed his hand and said very seriously: "Brother Ye, no matter what the situation is, don't think about losing muscle!"

He was stunned: "Huh?"

Gu Jue immediately came up with a high-sounding reason: "Being yourself is the most important thing, the original you is the best."

Chest muscles, abdominal muscles and mermaid lines are all indispensable.

Even if we don’t get together in the end, it’s good to be friends and keep your eyesight. What’s more, losing muscle for your sweetheart is something you shouldn’t have in the first place. Normal weight loss is another matter. Losing muscle means putting yourself in the wrong place, and you have no experience in love. The stupid things that only Mengxin Xiaobai would do are outrageous.

Even if it's just as a friend, Gu Jue will stop this irrational move.

I really don't know who the Grand Marshal learned his view of love from!

After hearing this, Duan Xiuye ​​felt warm in his heart. He agreed and asked insinuatingly, "By the way, I know your novels are very popular. Have any readers confessed their love to you? Do you have any readers you particularly like?"

He selfishly wanted to know what Gu Jue thought of him on Muse.

"Confession?"

Gu Jue was slightly stunned, and naturally thought of Mr. Lin who invited him to play in the empire, but no matter whether the other party really liked him or not, he would not talk about the privacy that readers told him in private, so he skipped over: "No , I seldom talk to readers alone. As long as I subscribe to genuine readers, I like them equally, and I won’t treat anyone more than others. So I have emphasized many times that I only give extra rewards if I like my works, and no rewards if I don’t. Nothing, love my books, don't love me."

Speaking of readers, Gu Jue's tone was indifferent.

Duan Xiuye's throat tightened slightly: "Then will you fall in love with a reader?"

"There's no opportunity to have feelings!"

Gu Jue murmured, he didn't look like a child at this time, the moonlight hit his tall nose, casting a light shadow: "Even readers who can contact me in private, I will deliberately avoid being too ambiguous Talk." Like the previous selfie in the dress, it was not sent to Mr. Lin because it might cause misunderstanding.

……

Seeing that the Generalissimo didn't answer for a while, Gu Jue just thought he was off topic again, and started a new topic with a smile: "Have you read my book? The comment section is too fond of substituting, "The Marshal Is a Clingy Little Lover" I didn’t include you in the outline when I made the outline. Don’t get me wrong, and I didn’t want to open that book at first, because a reader who gave a lot of rewards wanted to read it, and the comment area was also very popular, so I was satisfied. them."

……

Well, the reader who particularly wants to read it is him.

Duan Xiuye ​​resigned to his fate: "I don't mind this kind of thing."

Knowing that Shuangyu didn't want to fall in love with the reader, he decided to cover his vest tightly.

Hearing his open-minded attitude, Gu Jue couldn't help but make an inch of it: "Then what, the meme of the generalissimo jumping is a bit sweet, can I write it?"

"You write it,"

The evil dragon has nothing to do with the begging from his sweetheart.

Duan Xiuye: "You don't need to ask me in advance what to write, I will allow everything."

He paused, and remembered another very important thing: "By the way, we noticed you before because we found the potential of an astral healer in your text, and now it seems that it may have something to do with your elven blood , would you like to come and take an official test? The empire treats the healers of Xingyuan all favorably, and their social status is also very high."

Seeing his confusion, Duan Xiuye ​​gave Gu Jue a brief explanation of the meaning of Xingyuan Therapist, giving him an example to help him understand: "Ordinary people may only sleep better when they read your book, but people with trauma or stars may sleep better. Patients in the case of a nuclear aberration will be very attracted, and tears will flow down their faces."

"..."

Gu Jue: "It's easy to say anything, I can't accept that my novels have the effect of healing people's hearts."

There are too many slots, and I can't spit it out for a while.

It's terrifying!

He's just a superficial writer, he doesn't deserve it!

When it comes to saving people and treating diseases, Gu Jue has reservations about it, and the responsibility is heavy, so he has to think about it in the long run—if the novel he wrote has a healing effect, should he use live storytelling or cross talk to save people?

Duan Xiuye ​​looked at his elf tenderly: "You are too modest."

Gu Jue waved his hand: "Let's talk about it, writing novels is my job, and I don't plan to be distracted for the time being."

Duan Xiuye ​​didn't force him either.

Since Shuangyu is a citizen of the empire, and has no plans to emigrate, and will not fall into the hands of the enemy star, everything can be done slowly.

Dragons and elves are the races that have the longest time to wait.

After the banquet, Duan Xiuye ​​drove Gu Jue home, and said hello to the nearby Star Police Station, and the patrol of this community must not be missed.There is no need to distribute cigarettes anymore, and the Star Police agreed repeatedly when they saw the Generalissimo and the fan girl saw idols.

The birthday party came to an end, but the Hongmen Banquet belonging to Duan Xiuye ​​had just begun——

As soon as he arrived home, he was invited by his servants to a private viewing hall, where he saw four close relatives sitting happily on a soft and comfortable sofa, watching the high-definition surveillance of the castle.In the monitoring screen through intelligent mirror cutting, the scene of Duan Xiuye ​​pressing the elf youth against the wall and kissing forcibly was clearly recorded. In order to protect the privacy of the victim, a thick mosaic was thoughtfully made on the elf's face.

Although there is no recording, the intelligent monitoring interprets the content of the speech from the moving lips, and it is accompanied by subtitles in Universal Language.

【I allow you to resist, but I will not let you go. 】

【Are you satisfied with what you see? 】

Seeing Duan Xiuye ​​coming in, Sister Honglong breathed out a mouthful of sweet sugar smoke rings, and glanced at him with a smile: "The suspect is here, we are discussing to pack you up and surrender to this poor victimized elf."

Duan Xiuye: "..."

He really forgot.

This castle, which he described as too crowded and unsafe, has a complete set of security systems, just like blood vessels in the human body, and the people who usually live in it have long been used to it as naturally as breathing.Duan Xiuye's only comfort is that they still know how to mosaic Xiao Gu's face.

Sister Honglong echoed: "Brother is too much, bullying people like this."

"Xiu Ye, come here."

Master Duan waved.

Finally, an elder spoke the truth, and Duan Xiuye ​​felt a glimmer of hope: "Dad, I..."

The head of the family excitedly pressed the replay button: "Come and watch the replay."