Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

Song Mi didn't understand why Gu Xun was angry again.

Could it be that he likes the courtyard flower of the School of Economics and Management next door?

No way, the friends of Gu Xun University who can speak can be counted on the palm of one hand, let alone girls.

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Mi sat on a stone by the side of the road with a long knife on his back, holding his chin to light the fire.

He really couldn't figure out what it would be like for someone like Boss Gu to like someone.

"Fuck! What is this?" Liang Xu took a big log and poked it into the fire, "Human legs!?"

That human leg seemed to be moldy, wrapped in a spore-like skin, if it wasn't for the burnt toes, Song Mi would not have recognized it.

"Damn it..." Song Mi's face was full of confusion, "The octopus has been cooked and turned over? Do you want me to get you some cumin and solve the problem of dinner by the way?"

"No trouble," Liang Xu broke the wood a few times and threw it into the fire, "my wife will give it to me later."

After they cleaned up the octopus in the morning, the ground was covered with slime, and most of the parasites inside were alive, and they would be a disaster anytime they were left on the road.

Gu Xun and Zhan Zhi looked for a nearby house where they could spend the night, while Song Mi and Liang Xu stayed here and burned firewood for almost a day.

"What daughter-in-law? Don't bark," Song Mi threw a branch at him, "The little girl has just grown up, can you pay attention to the influence?"

"The earth is about to explode, so why pay attention to the impact?" Liang Xu lazily took the branch and threw it into the fire. "If you want me to say, you should take advantage of this last time and do whatever you want."

Song Mi raised his eyes and warned, "I advise you not to act recklessly."

"Brother-in-law, you are really pure," Liang Xu walked to Song Mi's side, "You have never been in love, have you?"

Song Mi: "..."

Damn, despised.

"Actually, I haven't talked about it either." Liang continued.

"Then what the hell are you getting at me for?" Song Mi was furious.

"Am I freaking out? Am I talking to you normally?" Liang Xu felt quite innocent, "Maybe it's because you have never had a girlfriend, so you are more sensitive about this?"

Song Mi: "..."

What the hell is life suffering.

"Speaking of which," Song Mi was about to change the subject, "Why didn't that little bug germinate on your body?"

"Why didn't it germinate?" Liang Xu raised his leg, "I have a piece on my leg!"

Song Mi leaned over and saw the pink scar on Liang Xu's calf: "Is this all right?"

Liang Xu gave a "tsk", and said too modestly: "That's not it!"

"What is your ability?" Song Mi asked, "Be specific."

"Strengthen the muscles and speed up the recovery." Liang Xuxian flexed his forearm muscles, "My punch can blow a head off."

It's still a melee fighter with self-healing.

"What about you?" Liang Xu asked, "Aside from being able to jump extremely high, what else is there for you?"

The words "can jump extremely high" deeply hurt Song Mi's little heart: "It's useless, just control the weight."

Song Mi was embarrassed to say "control gravity", he thought these words were too coquettish.

"Oh," Liang Xu thought for a while, "it seems to be useless."

Song Mi: "..."

Forget it, he doesn't get angry with fools.

After seven o'clock in the evening, the sky gradually darkened.

In the warm yellow firelight, Liang Xu squatted down and lit a cigarette.

"Do you smoke?" He asked Song Mi.

Song Mi bit her head and said, "No smoking."

"Little sheep." Liang Xu squatted on the side of the road and exhaled.

The corner of Song Mi's mouth twitched.

Damn chicken, why is he so upset.

After a while, Zhan Zhi came over with some warm sweet potatoes.

"There's a backing villa over there." Zhan Zhi shared the sweet potatoes between the two, "Gu Xun told you to go back quickly after burning."

The former sentence was addressed to two people, and the latter sentence was addressed to Song Mi alone.

"Why are your eyes still so red?" Liang Xu peeled the sweet potato and handed it to Zhan Zhi's mouth, smiling, "Have you eaten it? Take a bite."

"I, I've eaten it," Zhan Zhi blushed and avoided him, "Eat it..."

Song Mi abruptly stopped his mouth that wanted to defend his shortcomings.

Forget it, these two men have lovers and concubines, so he better stop blindly getting involved.

After burning the trees and stamping out the sparks, Song Mi poured a lot of soil to cover it.

Accompanied by Liang Xu's slogan of "a wisp of smoke on the mountain, [-] days of detention", the three finally returned to their temporary foothold.

Zhan Zhi cooked rice porridge in the kitchen, Liang Xu and Song Mi poured a bowl with their heads up, and then went to sleep in their respective rooms.

The specifications of the villa are quite similar to those of Song Mi's house, with a foyer on the first floor and bedrooms on the second floor.

To be on the safe side, two people share one room.

At first Song Mi objected with every strand of hair, but Zhan Zhi blushed and agreed.

Song Mi almost stepped on Liang Xu's nose to warn him not to mess around, but a mushroom cloud exploded on Zhan Zhi's head.

Zhan Zhi: "He sleeps underground!"

That's how things got resolved.

Song Mi scratched the back of his head, feeling like he was forcing an old lady.

Feeling tired after eating and drinking, Song Mi yawned and returned to her dormitory.

The room was very dark and there were no lights on. Song Mi called out "Boss Gu?" and the curtains on the balcony were blown by the wind.

Gu Xun stood outside the balcony and turned to look at Song Mi.

He changed into a suit. The well-tailored suit outlined the man's waistline. His slender and straight legs were wrapped by trousers, revealing a small section of white ankle and wrist bone at the bottom.

Song Mi, who was in a state of embarrassment, was missing a piece of his sleeves. Facing Gu Xun who was dressed so flamboyantly at this time, he had a vague feeling of time and space disorder.

"You are..." Song Mi said in a daze, "What about the blind date?"

"Let me just say it," Song Mi shivered from the cold in the bathroom, "There is not even a ghost here, and no one will open your tail to you dressed as a peacock."

Gu Xun didn't think about turning on the screen, and he didn't think changing clothes would count as turning on the screen.

He just searched all over the house to find this unworn piece of clothing.

"Don't bathe in cold water," Gu Xun took the hot water bottle into the bathroom, "you'll catch a cold."

"I didn't wash less during the day." Song Mi mixed hot and cold water and poured it on his body, "Just wash and go to bed, I'm so sleepy."

The boy's physique is not considered strong, but he is thin and powerful, and he is also considered beautiful.

The shoulder blades on the back of the spine protruded and were moistened by warm water, like a pair of butterflies spreading their wings, sinking in the deep sea of ​​water.

Gu Xun's eyes flickered, and he looked away.

"I've washed all the sheets and quilt covers," Gu Xun put a cup of warm water on the bedside, "Sleep peacefully tonight to replenish your energy."

Song Mi wrapped the towel around his waist, and plunged into the bed like a sprint: "Leng Leng Leng Leng..."

"Drink the water." Gu Xun picked up the clothes he threw on the floor and washed them in the bathroom.

Taking out the underwear alone and drying them with the wind, Gu Xun walked to the bed and found that Song Mi had fallen asleep.

Gu Xun sighed softly as he didn't drink the glass of water on the bedside table.

"Wake up," Gu Xun shook his shoulders gently, "Put on your pants."

Song Mi muttered a few words in a low voice, turned over and continued to sleep.

Probably because I was tired during the day, and now I can't even wake up.

Gu Xun sat by the bed, and his hands moved from his shoulders to Song Mi's profile.

The boy's hair was still wet, and his eyebrows were also wet.There seemed to be drops of water hanging on the eyelashes, a misty layer, which neatly rested on the face of the lower eye.His eyelids are very thin, and the folds of the double eyelids are shallow, extending to the slightly raised eye ends, which are slightly blush.

"Song Mi." Gu Xun pressed his thumb on the attractive red, and called him softly.

Gu Xun yelled these two words countless times.On the lips, in the heart, with all the tenderness he can show.

"Huh...?" Song Mi opened his eyes a little, and raised his hand to grab Gu Xun's wrist.His voice was hoarse and lazy, "I dreamed that you opened your eyes to me."