Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

Realizing that he was staring at Fu Chang swallowing, Gu Xiangyang's ears turned red suddenly, he quickly looked away, picked up the glass and wanted to take a sip to cool down, but Fu Chang, who had been paying attention to him, curled his lips and put down the glass , put his right hand on the sofa behind Gu Xiangyang, and at a glance, it was as if Gu Xiangyang was in his arms.

"What?" Fu Chang noticed the blush on his face, pretended not to know the reason, and poked Gu Xiangyang's red earballs, then his eyes fell on the wine glass, and asked, "Just took two sips, Why are you blushing." There was a slight sense of sarcasm in his tone.

Gu Xiangyang was taken aback, and raised his head to look at Fu Chang, feeling that his current tone and posture were inexplicably familiar.

"Aren't you happy?" Fu Chang held his wine glass close to Gu Xiangyang's lips, and whispered, "Want to try it?"

Gu Xiangyang didn't dare to look at Fu Chang's face, he lowered his head and took a big gulp.

"Cough cough." The taste was completely different from the imagined Sprite. Although the alcohol content was not high, it still made Gu Xiangyang choke and cough again and again, who had never drunk this kind of Sprite before.

Fu Chang immediately put down his wine glass and patted him on the back worriedly, "Why are you drinking in such a hurry."

"Yo!"

Sitting across from the two of them, Li Guo couldn't bear to watch, looked at the pair of gay men who didn't know it, and said quietly: "Xiang Yang, the place where you drank just now is the same place where Fu Chang drank, right? Isn't this..."

He raised his eyebrows at Gu Xiangyang, showing a very angry expression.

"Cough cough!"

Gu Xiangyang was already choking badly, and he coughed even more when he heard this sentence. Even so, he insisted on denying while coughing:

"I'm not! I don't! Ahem! You must be mistaken!"

Gu Xiangyang's rebuttal was actually not that strong. He just drank it in a panic, and didn't pay attention to the position at all. If Li Guo really hit the mark, wouldn't it be an indirect kiss?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiangyang's face was burned into pieces.

While Gu Xiangyang and Li Guo were still having a heated debate over whether this was an indirect kiss, Gu Xingrui who was sitting on the side suddenly asked, "What is he busy with now?"

Gu Xiangyang stopped bickering with Li Guo, raised his head and asked in doubt: "Him?"

Gu Xingrui frowned impatiently, "Qiu Yilin, what has he been up to lately? I haven't seen him much."

It's normal for the two of you not to see each other. One is busy with work, and the other is stimulated by some kind of stimulus to go out every day to catch ghosts. It's strange that you can meet.

Of course Gu Xiangyang couldn't say that, and replied: "Brother Lin has a fashion commercial to shoot, and he flew to country F yesterday, and he will be back on Thursday."

"Brother Lin, brother Lin, he called you very affectionately, and he told you all about the schedule. You have a really good relationship." After finishing speaking, regardless of Gu Xiangyang's reaction, he continued to drink.

It just so happened that Gu Xiangyang didn't know how to answer these words, so he could only pretend to be nonchalant, picked up his wine glass and took a sip of Coke.

He has been choked many times in the past two years, and he is already used to Gu Xingrui's strange yin and yang aura from time to time, especially when it comes to Qiu Yilin, that smell can be smelled from several meters away.

Even if Gu Xiangyang hadn't read the original book, he knew that the current development had completely gone astray like a wild horse, but now that the reference book is invalid and the system is completely disconnected, there is nothing he can do.

Right now I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Amidst Gu Xiangyang's thoughts, the short party ended, and Gu Xingrui said goodbye to everyone coldly, then closed the taxi door and left.

"The driver who picked me up has arrived, so I'm leaving first." Both Wang Qiurong and Li Guo were picked up by their own driver one after another, and finally there were only Gu Xiangyang and Fu Chang left on the side of the road.

"Where's the driver who picked you up?"

Fu Chang was wearing a black windbreaker, making his figure even more upright under the dim light.

Gu Xiangyang didn't want to bother Uncle Lin at this time, and said honestly: "I can just take a taxi and go back, but you, should you go back by yourself or someone will pick you up later?"

"Let's take a car and take you back first."

"You really don't need to send me off, I'm a big man..." Gu Xiangyang waved his hand and refused.

Seeing him talking about a big man with a childish face, Fu Chang smiled, grabbed his hand in the palm of his hand, stopped a taxi, and pushed him in: "It happens to be on the way, get in the car."

Fu Chang gently touched Gu Xiangyang's cheek with the back of his hand, feeling cold to the touch, and closed the car window with a frown, "Although it's not too cold in Jiangcheng in February, you should also pay attention to heat preservation."

Gu Xiangyang was first moved by the concern in his tone for a second, and then felt a little funny: "We seem to be about the same age, why is your tone so similar to my elders."

Fu Chang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You're still a three-month-old, what's the matter, aren't you convinced?"

"No, no, it's just a little weird."

The taxi stopped at the gate, Gu Xiangyang quickly rolled down the window, the security guard saw his face and quickly let it go, and it took about 10 minutes before the taxi stopped at the gate.

Fu Chang also got out of the car, looked left and right, saw that no one was going out, took a step forward, hugged Gu Xiangyang gently, and whispered: "Good night." After speaking, he got back in the car without giving Gu Xiangyang time to react. .

After the car had driven tens of meters away, Gu Xiangyang rubbed his ears and went home muttering.

Just after washing and laying on the bed, the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly rang, it was a WeChat message.

Gu Xiangyang opened it and saw that it was a photo sent by Qiu Yilin.

The photo shows a snow-covered castle, with a thick layer of snow on top of the castle, like wearing a white hat for the castle, and a thick layer of frost on the lake on one side, the weather is very sunny , exuding dazzling light under the sunlight, the beauty is like a landscape painting with fresh tones.

Qiu Yilin immediately sent a sentence: "The scenery here in country F is good, come here for vacation after you finish your college entrance examination."

Gu Xiangyang: "..."

Although he confirmed that he would not do too badly in the exam, it was completely unexpected for Qiu Yilin to think about the graduation trip so quickly.

Gu Xiangyang replied: "Is this the shooting location? The weather over there is really nice, and I just want to see the snow scene."

Qiu Yilin: "Well, these two days are sunny, and it has been snowing before, and the temperature is almost below zero. But if you want to see the snow scene, come in winter."

Gu Xiangyang posted two photos taken at school during the day: "The temperature in Jiangcheng has cooled down today, but the trees in the school are still green."

There was a seven-hour time difference between the two of them, half of the world was covered with green trees and flowers, and the other side was covered with snow and desolate.

The few photos posted on WeChat form a strong contrast, as if in two different time and space, this feeling is quite subtle.

In the past, Qiu Yilin was busy with work, coming and going in a hurry every time, and had no time and thought to pay attention to the scenery on the roadside.

But this time, when he finished work and saw this piece of white snow, he subconsciously took a picture of this beautiful scenery and sent it to Gu Xiangyang to enjoy together.

He thought that Gu Xiangyang would be very happy to see such a large expanse of snow. After all, he had stayed in Jiangcheng for so many years, and he had never seen real white snow as a child.

The ad this time is for a men's perfume, and the brand has a lot of money to rent the castle directly. This beautiful scenery can be directly used as a wallpaper if you take two random pictures, but he still took a lot of time to take a lot of pictures and chose a few The most satisfactory ones were sent to Gu Xiangyang.

If it can make Gu Xiangyang happy, it is not in vain that Fu Chang took so long to take photos.

Qiu Yilin clicked into Gu Xiangyang's circle of friends, and the latest one wrote: "I didn't expect that wine also tastes like cola. I really learned a lot."

The accompanying photo is a glass of wine that has been mostly drunk. Against the background of the brown wine, Gu Xiangyang's wine glass is even more slender and white.

...It makes people want to put it in the palm of their hand and rub it well.

So when Gu Xiangyang was about to put down his phone and go to sleep, he received Qiu Yilin's praise and message: "This is not an example."

Gu Xiangyang's earlobe felt hot, the feeling of being caught by his parents on the spot was incredible. When he posted it, he never expected that Qiu Yilin would see it!

In the past, he couldn't imagine Qiu Yilin's appearance in Moments. Facts have proved that his imagination is too shallow after all.Gu Xiangyang clicked into Qiu Yilin's circle of friends, and saw that it was empty, without a single record.

He had no choice but to click on Qiu Yilin's dialog box, delete, delete, and modify it for a long time, but he didn't send a message to explain. Qiu Yilin had already said "this is not an example", so it would be redundant for him to explain.

The repeated appearance of "the other party is typing..." on the top of the dialog box made Qiu Yilin's lips slightly twitch.

Gao Zhenzheng walked over and saw Qiu Yilin smiling at the phone. He was an indifferent and serious person, and he was not filming. This sudden smile, although it was just the corners of his lips raised, made the originally indifferent and inaccessible People suddenly become human.

Gao Zhen thought to himself, is there something wrong with this?

Seeing Gao Zhen, Qiu Yilin put away the smile on his face, quickly typed out a sentence, and put away the phone: "Have you started, let's go."

"It's time for you to go to bed, go to sleep, good night."

After seeing this news, Gu Xiangyang put down his phone and fell asleep peacefully.

Although with Fu Chang's good night, Gu Xiangyang still didn't sleep very well at night. In his dream, Fu Chang kept telling him to "do it for himself", which made him completely unable to escape, but today his energy is still very sufficient. It seems that It is still very useful to meditate every day.

Gu Xiangyang's seat was by the window, and the sunlight outside the window was pouring on him, his fair face looked brighter and clearer under the sunlight, even the eyelashes were dyed golden.

Gu Xiangyang, who was concentrating on listening to the class, felt a scorching gaze behind him, and immediately turned sideways to meet Fu Chang's gentle gaze, as if being scalded, he immediately turned around.

Is Fu Chang looking at me?Still looking out the window?

He turned his head slightly, looked back again, and still met Fu Chang's gaze, this time the smile in his eyes was more obvious.

He is looking at me!

Gu Xiangyang's cheeks became hot from his watching, and he unconsciously scribbled on the draft paper with a pen. After a while, he couldn't take it anymore, so he tore off a note and wrote "Don't look at me!" When the time comes, throw it on the table behind you.

After a while, he felt his back being poked. He glanced back and saw a hand sticking out from under the white table, holding a crumpled paper ball in the palm.

Carefully took it, and sighed while opening it. The girls in the school never expected that the school girl who has always been excellent in character and learning would also post notes in class.

"What's for lunch, do you want to go out to eat?"

Unexpectedly, when he opened the note, the content inside was so down-to-earth, Gu Xiangyang felt helpless, picked up the pen and was about to reply, when he heard the teacher call him to get up and answer the question.

Fortunately, after re-reading high school, he had already grasped all the knowledge points, and he gave the answer after reading the question once.

The math teacher who has already developed a tendency to go to the Mediterranean pushed his glasses: "The answer is correct, but you must listen carefully in class and don't desert."

The author has something to say: It was almost the last chapter, and I realized that there was no progress in the emotional drama, so the last few chapters will advance the emotional line.