Attack is successful, the name is [traversing]

The Gu family broke up unhappy that night, except for Gu Chuo's angry yelling, the two elders stared at Gu Lique as he went out with gloomy faces.

"Chuo Chuo, that's enough, go back to your room!" His mother scolded, then glanced at Gu Bo, and dragged her skirt towards the study.

Gu Chuo looked at his mother in disbelief, then glared at his expressionless father, gnashing his teeth:

"You didn't tell me a word, why do you want him to come back this year? Could it be because he climbed up to Qi Yantang? But didn't you say that you don't even care about Qi Jianyi, why have you changed your mind now and want to hug Qi Yantang's legs?"

"Is this the way you talk to your father?!" Gu Bo snorted, his eyes staring like copper bells.

"Then tell me!" Gu Chuo bared his teeth and roared.He is a decent person, like everyone before and after, but there is only one person who makes him easily smash all the masks. Of course he hates Gu Lique, just like his mother. It's better for him to be quiet, the pain can be ignored after a long time, but he just keeps brushing his existence in front of him again and again.

He hates his bright and scorching green eyes, hates his unscrupulous smile, as if he wants to seduce men and women all over the world, hates how he can show affection to strangers similar to his family, such an ancient lique is not something he knows of.

"Listen to your mother! Go back to your room!" Gu Bo yelled loudly, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked cold and fierce.

"Dad!" Gu Chuo shouted loudly, looking at his father's cold face that didn't seem to be touched at all, something flashed across his mind in a flash, and the question that came out of his mouth turned around, and he suppressed his emotions:

"What are you hiding from me?"

He keenly noticed that his father's throat was rolling, but there was no answer, nothing, his father repeated in a deep voice:

"Go back to your room," he turned and walked towards the study, "then copy the "Disciple Regulations" five times." He added.

Gu Chuo's eyes were gloomy, he didn't say anything more, but he knew in his heart that there must be something he didn't know.

"You are always so strict and rigid to your son, beware that he will hate you in the future." The woman exhaled a smoke ring, leaning back on the chair with a lazy voice.

Gu Bo stepped forward in disgust, twisted down her cigarette and extinguished it, and stared at her coldly:

"If you want to order this kind of thing again in this place, I will tell you to eat the whole bag."

"Oh!" The woman sneered and spread her hands, tilted her neck and said, "Of course you don't worry that Chuo Chuo hates you. You have another son, don't you? Although he is a bastard with golden hair, he is quite beautiful." She pursed her lips, her eyes were cruel.Her Han family used to be a big family, but Gu Lique's existence reminded her of the word "once" all the time, and when she touched it, it hurt bitterly.

Gu Bo brushed his face black and snorted coldly:

"Suffice it to say, let's get down to business."

The woman spat softly, turned her face away and her smile gradually became stagnant. She loved this man so much, she loved to endure his use, endured him selling herself as a stock and bought it, endured him for so many years, and found that he loved him the most. What matters is himself, his ancient family, and his rights.

Open the hidden compartment in the corner of the desk, press the button, and the instrument on the opposite side of the desk starts to flicker. After a few breaths, an old man's thin and slightly hooked figure appears in front of him. It is a holographic projection device. Gu Bo and his wife restrained their expressions one after another. He bowed slightly to the old man.

"What did you ask?" The old man sat on a carved wooden chair, his deep eyes showing a bit of gloom in the dim light.

"Qi Yantang, in his early years in the Lanyu Orphanage, was later adopted by a couple named Qiao... Graduated from Qingqiao, now accepting royal course training..." Gu Bo's tone was calm, and he said it like he was reading a textbook With these things, frost slowly formed in the old man's eyes.

"If I want to know these things, why do I have to tell you to ask them? Gu Lique is your own son. Why is Qi Yantang with him?"

Gu Bo twitched the corner of his mouth:

"love."

"Are you kidding me?" The old man looked at him coldly.He had met Qi Yantang before, the intimidating aura displayed by this young man did not match his age at all, it seemed not surprising that those old guys believed him.But the most unsuitable thing about him is his relationship with Gu Lique. He doesn't believe that such a man will be tied down by love.

Either he wants to get something from Gu Lique, or he is actually a pussy but has excellent acting skills, or he has bigger plans.He knew that everyone in the other family was scratching their hearts and lungs curiously about this Qi Yantang, but the Qi family kept his information tightly sealed, even if they saw him, it was rare.In that blurred future, only Qi Yantang is clear, but they obviously have such a good gap as Gu Lique, but they can't get any more news, and the old man's breath becomes colder and colder.

"Father and son who haven't seen each other for ten years, it's normal not to say anything, what's the matter with blood relationship, don't forget, my father is still your real brother..." He paused delicately, and said coldly:

"I don't mean anything else. It's just that Qi Yantang is like this. What are you curious about him?" Gu Bo bent his waist and stared at the old man.

The old man laughed hoarsely, showing a bit of gloom for no reason:

"He was supposed to be an opening. We had a chance to stop looking at the Chu family's eyes and control the direction of the future. What do you think that kid has..." The words behind him were so low that Gu Bo couldn't help but frowned. Frowning, the old man looked at it and grinned:

"You want to know what we old bastards are discussing?"

Gu Bo lowered his head and did not deny it.

"You don't want to know." The old man clicked his tongue and reached out to press off the projection. Before the image disappeared, his hoarse and cold voice floated:

"I thought you had a good son, heck..." The old man stood up holding the armrest of the wooden chair, clapped his hands, and the room was brightly lit. It was a warehouse the size of two football fields, full of containers. Not to the end, it was full of munitions, the old man patted the cold iron with a gentle expression:

"I'm not like those old bastards who bet all their money on a kid who hasn't even grown a hair yet. Only you are the most reliable." He murmured—only death is the most reliable.

The Gu family is a strange family, all branches rely on each other and hate each other, they don't pay attention to anyone except the patriarch's words, but the patriarch is the most hated object of each family.There is no main branch in the ancient family, and every five years the divisions are fiercely competitive, and then the patriarch is elected, ushering in the next five years of peace, and thus the continuation of democracy and autocracy from generation to generation.Every time the general election, the family seems to collapse, but every time it miraculously recovers.

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Qi Yantang's face was cold, and as soon as he got out of the car, he strode towards the clubhouse. Feeling the cold air on his body, Mo Mo couldn't help curling his lips, and when he saw Gu Lique, Mo Mo couldn't help taking a half step back to avoid Qi Yantang Almost substantive anger.

In front of them were two drunks who were arguing with each other. If the box was not dimly lit and there were not many adults, he would be sure that Gu Lique would be in the headlines tomorrow morning.

"You son of a bitch, bite me!" Gu Lique struggled to break free from the restraint of Wen Bin and Rio, poked his head out from their shoulders, glared viciously at the man opposite him who was kicked by him, and cursed.

Wen Bin cursed in a low voice, trying to cover Gu Lique's face with his body, and then ordered Rio to push the man across from him.

The man was also in a daze of drunkenness, staggered up from the ground, couldn't see clearly with trembling fingers, pointed in one direction and said harshly:

"You wait for the young master! The young master will call someone here, and don't write my Sun Di's name upside down when you have such a bad mouth!"

Gu Lique kicked away from Wen Bin's side, raised his chin and straightened his lips, and let out a grunt in his throat, because his drunken voice was hoarse and low, he spat out disdainfully:

"!"

"Damn it...it's your honor for me to kiss you. Which way are you a gangster? Keep your name, and I will ask you to kneel down and beg me one day!" The man leaned on the wall and said harsh words.

But as soon as the words fell, he was hit hard in the abdomen, his mouth suddenly opened round, and then a hard object hit his mouth. Before the pain hit, a bloody smell suddenly gushed out of his mouth, and white stars appeared in front of his eyes. He slid down while holding onto the wall, With a swollen and broken mouth, he mumbled:

"You, you wait...wait, who are you fucking Lao Zhi! Fuck..."

Qi Yantang raised his leg and ended his nonsense.

Then he turned around, Wen Bin subconsciously let go of the restraint on Gu Lique, the freed Gu Lique laughed proudly, staggered forward, bumped into the arms of the person in front of him with a blurry vision, He grabbed the man by the collar and whispered arrogantly:

"! Jerk!"

Qi Yantang raised his eyebrows, pressed the back of his head and bit his red lips moistened by wine, Gu Lique's eyes widened, and then blinked in confusion. The smell of a lunatic—why is it so similar to Qi Yantang?The hand he raised his fist hesitated, and then Qi Yantang took it into his hand.

After parting, he tried his best to round his eyes, blinked and blinked, and the blurred face in front of him gradually became clear, it was Yantang!He was so happy that he just wanted to open his mouth:

"Ugh!" A loud belch.

He pursed his lips and smacked them, then lowered his lips and looked innocently at Qi Yantang:

"I...uh, I'll wait for you obediently...Xiao Tao to testify!" He pulled Xiao Tao to stand in front of him, looked at Qi Yantang with wet eyes, and then showed a flattering smile.

Qi Yantang's stomach full of anger was completely wiped out by him, and he sighed helplessly. He waved his hand to signal Xiaotao. Needless to say, he probably guessed it. It's not surprising how two drunkards fight. I don't know how to restrain myself when I'm drunk, but fortunately, I met another drunk—he accidentally hit hard just now, and I don't know if there is internal bleeding.

Looking back at the bloody man lying on the ground, he pointed at Silence:

"You can handle it," he said in a statement tone.

Nodding silently.

Qi Yantang turned around, and accidentally saw Gu Lique secretly kicking the empty wine bottle on the ground towards the unconscious man, but when he saw him turn his head, he quickly retracted his legs and bowed his head. I look so innocent.

The corners of his lips turned up unconsciously, and he quickly held them back. He coughed, pulled Gu Lique over, skillfully fumbled for a pair of sunglasses in his pocket and hung them on his face, and pressed down his struggling hand, Gu Lique leaned against him Walking out with him all the way, muttering incessantly:

"Whoever wears sunglasses at night, I can't see the road."

Qi Yantang ignored him, and said calmly:

"I'm not here." Then he took the hat, coat and scarf handed by Xiao Tao, and equipped him familiarly.

"Yantang." Gu Lique gathered the corners of his clothes all the way, and staggered to help him go out. After hearing Qi Yantang say that he was here, he didn't speak all the way. Unconsciously shrank into the arms of the people around him.

"Huh?" Qi Yantang whispered.

"You're back..." Gu Lique smirked.

Qi Yantang's eyes softened, and he hummed.

"...Didn't dance?" Gu Lique scratched the corner of his clothes.

Qi Yantang twitched his forehead, tilted his head and looked at Gu Lique's big moist eyes staring at him without blinking, he gritted his teeth and said:

"No."

"Hey, hey..." Gu Lique laughed when he got the answer, not knowing what was so funny.

"Puff...cough cough." Xiao Tao coughed and turned her back to the side, feeling Qi Yantang's gaze, her cough became more and more severe, her shoulders kept shaking.

The last way was almost Qi Yantang going back with Gu Lique in his arms. When he opened the door and smelled the smell of alcohol, Qi Yantang inevitably turned black once. Throwing it to him, backing away and moving outside the door:

"I'll leave that to you, and we won't bother you."

Qi Yantang nodded, supported the limp Gu Lique, and thanked:

"It's hard for you to come out on New Year's Eve, thank you for accompanying him before."

"Hey bro!" Rio grinned.

"Hmm? You are leaving, why don't you come in for a drink?" Gu Lique stretched out his hand to grab it, Qi Yantang pressed his paw back without changing his face, winked at the person at the door, and then closed the door.

Gu Lique muttered dissatisfiedly that Qi Yantang didn't know how to treat guests, so if the guests want to leave, they should do more to keep them...

Qi Yantang couldn't bear it anymore and picked him up, went straight to the bedroom and stuffed him under the quilt, and finally took an ice pack from the kitchen and pressed it on his forehead.

"cold......"

"I'll sober you up." Qi Yantang took back the ice pack Shi Shiran, kissed his dissatisfied mouth, and said with a smile:

"Lie down for a while, I'll pour you a glass of water." She got up and was about to leave, but her sleeves were caught, and she turned around helplessly: What's wrong?

Gu Lique looked at him with those bright green eyes:

"Come back quickly, let's watch the movie together."

Qi Yantang smiled and rubbed his messy head.

When I got back to the house, I saw Gu Lique wrapped in a quilt squatting in front of the drawer and looking for it. Hearing his movement, he turned his head aggrievedly and asked:

"Where's the little porn I stash?"

The corners of Qi Yantang's eyes twitched, he put down the water and picked him up with the quilt, threw him back on the bed and said angrily:

"If you have me, you still want those little porn movies."

"That's art." Gu Lique raised his neck and retorted.

Fuck art!Qi Yantang cursed secretly, then stabilized Gu Lique who was writhing like a caterpillar in his arms, sighed deeply, pressed him into his arms, pressed his chin against the top of his head and asked:

"Why are you unhappy?"

Gu Lique suddenly disappeared as if out of breath.He was silent for a long time, Qi Yantang wanted to see if he was asleep for a long time, only then heard his hoarse voice:

"My mother was not my father's wife."

Qi Yantang knew, so he just brushed his back one by one and listened silently.

Gu Lique cannot be regarded as an illegitimate child in the traditional sense.Every few years, the branches of the Gu family will compete. Before Gu Lique was born, his father's branch was the most promising branch of the year. Gu Bo's father had sufficient qualifications, and he married a wife with a strong background. , their own strength is not bad, the only weakness should be that he and his wife have no children so far, and the family is weak, but it doesn't matter, children are a problem that they will solve in the future.

The world is impermanent, Gu Bo's wife's natal family suffered a near-destructive blow that year, and a careless mistake might affect her husband's family. At that time, the competition among the branches of the Gu family was in full swing.Gu Bo was born romantic when he was young, and he has a gentle and pure temperament when he is a little older. With a squint and a smile, countless ladies and noble ladies have broken their bones. But at the same time, he also has the ambition to be worthy of this face. Since the last general election Since then, he has been making preparations, and he is bound to win the position of the next master.

His wife loved him so much that she could even sign the divorce agreement under his soft pleading. Gu Bo was overjoyed and turned to find the next helper.Anyone from Nanhua's aristocratic family who knew a little about the Gu family was reluctant to step into this muddy water. Time was running out, and he took aim at a daughter from a big family in country A. The girl, Xiao Gubo, was nine years old, but she had a pair of charming Green eyes, and a smile as intoxicating and gentle as a willow branch melting into a lake.

She is Gu Lique's mother, the woman who was deceived by her lover who was nine years older. Standing firm in the blow, although the vitality is greatly injured, it is much stronger than other countries with power far overseas. The wife who still loves her husband, still misses the husband who is supported by his wife's family. The two hit it off and left the hatred The foreign girl returned to her home country with her unborn child.

Gu Lique stared blankly and didn't know which direction, leaned against Qi Yantang's arms without moving, feeling the arms around him tightened, Gu Lique suddenly laughed:

"When I was a child, I thought that I must be too skinny, so my mother would never laugh. But sometimes I couldn't help but want to run out to play, so I paid special attention to washing myself before going home... .”

The family is well-known in the local area, but the young master of the family has always liked to hang out with common people, because of his beautiful face mixed with oriental blood, he has always enjoyed it everywhere, except in front of his mother.There is a corner in the big garden at home. There is a small rusty faucet hidden in the bushes, and the leaves cover it to form a small square world. It has always been the royal bathroom for the little boy, even though the cold water let him once. He had a cold and a fever for the first time, but he was able to hang out with his friends without making his mother angry. Xiao always felt that he was very smart.

"When I was ten years old, she told me that I had another name. She wrote a letter to ask my father for it. It was called Gu Lique. Hey, at that time, I was showing off my Chinese name to people everywhere... But later I realized that Li means leaving, and Que means house... I should have known that he never wanted me to go back..." Gu Lique had a nasal voice, and couldn't help it She shrank into Qi Yantang's arms.

He sniffled and grinned:

"But my mother didn't tell me that at that time. I knew she loved me. He asked the most educated Nanhua in the local area to teach me the language and culture of Nanhua, and told me how handsome and intelligent my father was, how tall and handsome, how... ...should be a good father, as long as there is no woman, she said we should have a perfect family...." The light in his eyes dimmed.

The little Gu Lique has fluffy golden hair, and his eyes hurt in the sun. At that time, he raised his neck and stared at his beautiful mother with his big innocent green eyes, with a milky voice. asked by:

"Is it like Peter's house? Dad... Will he cut me a Christmas tree like Peter's dad, stuff presents in my socks, and let me ride on his neck and take me to the game ?”

His mother gave him a deep kiss on the head, and couldn't stop saying:

"Better than them, better than anyone."

Xiao Lique laughed, he vowed to love his father, even though he hasn't had time to take his son to do these cool things, but he believes that if he can, he will, he has a tall, handsome and very knowledgeable Daddy, he could run down the street telling all the kids he had a great daddy.

"As long as you are good enough in the future, listen to Que Que..." His mother leaned against his forehead, her darker green eyes were focused with focus:

"As long as you are good enough, your father will regret not growing up with you by your side, and he will be proud of you!"

Excellence - the young Gu Lique felt a little guilty, he bit his lips, he knew his mother's definition of excellence.But he doesn't like to read books obediently, nor does he like to sit upright in front of the podium and listen to those old men talking about those nasty things.But in order to be his father's proud existence, he forced himself to learn and get used to it, even though he sometimes mourned the loss of his childhood.

However, he was not good enough and sincere enough. He felt guilty every time he faced his mother's stern eyes. When he saw Gu Bo for the first time when he was eight years old, he felt more guilty.

He got into a fight with someone, and he was as pretty as a girl at that time, but he was not ambiguous at all when fighting.As usual, he took a shower of cold water in the bushes, but the wound on his knee could not be covered. Annoyed and frustrated, he limped out of the bushes, and then he saw Gu Bo.He is young and handsome, with a tall and straight figure, like a god in mythology under the soft light of the setting sun. He squatted down and looked up at him, smoothed his messy fur with his big warm hands, and asked him how he was...then He hugged him, although he didn't let him ride on his neck like Peter's dad next door, but his embrace was wide and warm, the first time he saw him so high and so far was through his shoulders.That scene remained forever in his memory.

He was his father, and he was flying with joy.

But he didn't become the outstanding person his mother expected, so his father's later indifference was understandable, and he even felt that he had brought it on himself.

"Do you like Dad?" His mother looked at him with soft green eyes, and her voice was small and gentle, never gentle.

Xiao blushed and nodded vigorously, his mother smiled, patted him on the back and asked the housekeeper to take him into the room without saying anything.So he didn't hear it, and the first thing his parents said about sitting down was his father:

"I need money."

As the memory faded away, the corner of Gu Lique's mouth trembled, and he whispered:

"But I participated in the draft at that time. I like acting. I didn't get admitted to a top university as she expected, and obtained a degree in economics or law. I became an indispensable figure in the upper class... ...I stubbornly feel that if I am dazzling enough, I can also make my father proud, I really think so..." He pursed his mouth, his eyes were moist, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"But I let her down, didn't I, I let my mother down, my father wasn't proud of me at all, I let everyone down..." His voice was choked with sobs.

His mother told him over and over again that he must be strong enough and good enough, and one day he would return to the Nanhua Ancient House. She wanted all of them to regret abandoning their mother and child, but he failed. His younger brother looked at him with disdain in his eyes Ridiculously, his father always frowned and stared at him, as if he didn't know him at all, let alone his father's wife.

"You didn't disappoint anyone, I'm proud of you." Qi Yantang kissed him over and over again, kissing away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and then looked into his eyes:

"You didn't disappoint anyone, but they couldn't see the real you." His voice was sincere, with the warmest love.

Gu Lique was startled, then murmured with his mouth shrunken:

"I want to have a home."

"I'm here."

Hearing this answer, Gu Lique narrowed his eyes and hugged his waist, rubbing his nose and tears on his chest:

"I didn't disappoint you?" he confirmed.

"I'm proud of you." Qi Yantang frowned, with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Lique hiccupped contentedly, blinked his still red eyes, rubbed against his arms again, raised his head after holding back for a long time and said:

"Then let's watch the movie." He smiled like a child who ate candy.

But Qi Yantang's face turned dark suddenly, he still remembers his pornography?

But Gu Lique swept away all the quilts, squirmed back to the drawer where the discs were placed, and shouted in a fuss:

"You also collected it so long ago?" He proudly swaggered at the DVDs in his hand, all of which he participated in.

Qi Yantang breathed a sigh of relief, and resigned himself to squatting beside him to accompany him to pick and choose.

"Nothing else?" Gu Lique sat on the ground dejectedly.

"I can't let go." Qi Yantang remained indifferent.

"You lost all my inventory, you can obviously make a bigger drawer." Gu Lique complained while hugging his knees.

Qi Yantang leaned over and bit his pouty lips, and said in a low voice:

"Stop thinking about those plates of yours!"

Gu Lique pursed his mouth aggrieved, what's so good about his acting.

"How about this one, a comedy movie." Qi Yantang pulled out one and asked softly.

Gu Lique snorted, turned his back and hopped onto the bed, twittering as he walked:

"I bet you've seen it all, it's boring."

Qi Yantang put the disc into the machine, then returned to Gu Lique's side and coaxed him loudly, which made him reluctant to nestle with him and stare at the TV.

But looking at it, Gu Lique pinched Qi Yantang's strong thigh, and hummed in dissatisfaction:

"You see he doesn't look at me anymore, is it because he is younger than me?"

Qi Yantang's face darkened, isn't it him who is not young.... Turning his head, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Unreasonable old bastard."

Gu Lique wrinkled his nose, lowered his head, and said pitifully:

"You really like young people." Then before Qi Yantang's face turned darker, he raised his head confidently:

"Don't scold me, I'm drunk!"

You know you're drunk? !Qi Yantang almost turned his back in anger, took a deep breath and endured it, yes, you can't argue so much with a drunk, but tomorrow will not be so easy to talk to.

"Tomorrow I will lose my memory, even when I'm drunk." Gu Lique turned his head around, quietly looking at Qi Yantang from the corner of his eyes, and added in a low voice.

The perfect excuse—this state of drunkenness is so weird, Qi Yantang couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.Gu Lique pulled his hand and stuffed it into his bosom, the thief said with a smile:

"Hey, I know you only like me, I'm kidding you."

Qi Yantang's face didn't improve at all, Gu Lique couldn't help but pouted, rubbed the hands in his arms vigorously, and then concentrated on looking at the screen. Although it was performed by himself, he still laughed when he saw the funny parts stand up.

He laughed so hard that he fell into Qi Yantang's arms and rolled onto the bed with him.

Qi Yantang patted him on the back for fear that he would be out of breath in the next second, then he panted, opened his bright green eyes, cocked his mouth and smiled and said:

"I remember that when I was filming this scene, I was so ashamed that I almost hid in the toilet on the set. The kind of film that sings after a few words, I don't want to try it again in my life, it makes me like a crazy person. .” He complained solemnly.

Qi Yantang's eyes drifted to the screen, then turned back to look at the guy who said the character looked like a psycho, picked him up and rolled over on him, and looked at him jokingly:

"I remember that you played a well-dressed psychopath here, isn't it very in line with your nature to sing?"

Gu Lique squinted at him, then suddenly raised his upper body and brought his mouth to his ear, whispering:

"Then I'll sing it to you now." So Qi Yantang didn't give Qi Yantang a chance to agree or refuse, he opened his throat and howled dryly in this position:

your heart,

w....

Seeing Qi Yantang's stunned expression, he stopped, and started laughing again, pointing at Qi Yantang, while beating the bed surface, he squirmed towards the head of the bed, trying to break away from Qi Yantang and grab his hand.

Qi Yantang squinted his eyes and grabbed the man's ankle, pounced on him and pressed it firmly, Gu Lique was still giggling in his arms, his body trembling constantly:

"I should really take a picture of your expression just now, it's too stupid, haha, no, my stomach hurts, my intestines are about to break." He held his stomach and let out a sigh.

Qi Yantang rolled his eyes and thought, wondering if his fans know that their gods will become crazy when they get drunk?

Then he lifted the hem of his clothes and pressed his hand on his stomach, Gu Lique suddenly stared at him with wide eyes:

"What are you doing?" He puffed out his mouth and asked warily.

The corner of Qi Yantang's mouth twitched, his smile tinged with evil spirit:

"See if your intestines are okay."

"You are eating my tofu." Gu Lique seriously corrected him by poking his chest.

Qi Yantang shrugged noncommittally, then maliciously rubbed his moderately soft belly, causing Gu Lique to shudder, and couldn't help reaching into Qi Yantang's clothes, touching the hard muscles...... Puckering his mouth, he retracted his hand and squeezed Qi Yantang's hand and threw it out. Looking at his unclear gaze, he hummed with a dark face:

"When your stomach is softer than mine, I'll eat your tofu again. Now I don't eat it, you don't eat it, everyone is fair!" He rolled up the quilt and carried Qi Yantang on his back, as if he didn't listen to anything look.

Qi Yantang stared round... what logic!Fuck!

He poked the motionless man through the quilt, and seeing that he had made up his mind, Qi Yantang sighed helplessly, pulled the corner of the quilt vigorously, and said:

"At least take off your socks before going to sleep."

Gu Lique turned around abruptly, stared at her eyes and said slowly:

"You think I stink?"

Qi Yantang twitched the corner of his mouth, and softened his voice:

"No."

Gu Lique squinted his eyes in satisfaction, stretched out his feet from the quilt, and said as a matter of course:

"Then take it off."

Qi Yantang felt that his calm face was on the verge of breaking, but when he saw Gu Lique hiding half of his face under the quilt, and staring at him with blinking eyes, his aura softened for no reason...

"You don't take a bath?" She deliberately pinched his face with the hand that took off his socks.

Gu Lique chuckled:

"You don't dislike me."

Qi Yantang chuckled, pulled off the quilt and stuffed himself in, then turned his face to look at the screen, put one hand around Gu Lique's head and kissed him, and coaxed:

"Drunk, go to sleep."

Gu Lique blinked in a daze, but suddenly sat up straight as if he had reacted to something, turned over and hugged Qi Yantang:

"Can't sleep, we have to watch the year!"

Looking at the dial at two minutes to twelve, Qi Yantang pinched his cheek with a dark face:

"Aren't you afraid of getting up tomorrow morning with a headache?"

"I have a headache and you have to rub it for me." He said in a rascal tone.

Qi Yantang raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a long time, Gu Lique raised his neck and refused to budge, but after a moment of stalemate, Qi Yantang took the lead in compromising, and pinched his soft belly like venting his anger:

"Don't drink so much in the future!"

Gu Lique complacently stared round his drunken eyes in front of him:

"Next time I will definitely pull you together."

"........."

"It's twelve o'clock, go to bed." Qi Yantang silently pinched his watch.

"Oh." Then Gu Lique fell silent again.

Only then did Qi Yantang let out a deep breath, brushed his messy yellow hair, wrapped him in his arms, and closed his eyes.