I heard I'm a scumbag

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Zhijian looked at him with a slight frown.

Song Yu looked at him displeased, sure enough, he didn't really want to see him, did he? Seeing Tan Qing, so he wanted to stay away from him, didn't he?

He was pissed, but he didn't want to show it.

He didn't even have the courage to sarcasm him coldly, and he had exhausted all his strength to hold up his cold face.

He should be content with getting along these few days. Did he expect such a young and beautiful young master to fall in love with an old man like him who is old, moody and doesn't even have a smiling face?

In fact, he should feel comforted. At least Gu Zhijian didn't ask Tan Qing to look for the place where he put the documents. Did he miss him for a few days?Or, do you want to catch bigger fish from him?

In fact, he already knew when the assassin came, but at that time he was deliberately tripped by Ge Lao, and the hidden guard had been guarding in the shadows, so he knew it was nothing serious.

He had no choice but to hurriedly make a gesture to pay attention to the safety of the mirror.

Then he continued to argue with Ge Lao.

He didn't have a chance to rush back until Elder Ge left meaningfully.

Ying Shisan reported the situation, and only then did he know that it was the Tan family boy who received the order from the organization to join them inside and outside the imperial study to find secrets.

When he heard about the Tan family, he knew it was wrong.

The youngest son of the Tan family used to be a well-known playboy in the capital, but he knew that he was because of Gu Zhijian.

He hurried back, with a delicate mood, and a little bit of hope in the bitter despair.

But when he saw Gu Zhijian's smile, his hope was completely gone.

Gu Zhijian didn't wait for an answer, but seeing his expression getting colder and paler, he knew that this master had made up his mind again.

He thought about it, and pretended that nothing happened first, waiting for his next anger, and confessed.

To his surprise, Song Que didn't question him angrily at all, and he didn't even mention the assassin came in.

He just glanced at him, then slowed down, walked to the desk and continued to approve his memorial.

This did not let Gu Zhijian breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a little distressed, feeling sorry for Song Que who completely denied him without asking questions.

Gu Zhijian felt that he should take the initiative to attack, and if he didn't confess his love, he would die of pain.

But where to start?

How about writing an acrostic?

"Cough..." Gu Zhijian felt a little unnatural, "Your Majesty, I made a poem, listen to it?"

Song Que raised his head and looked at him quietly.

Gu Zhijian was not sure whether he agreed or not, and stared at him.

Until Song Que nodded slightly as if compromising.

Gu Zhijian burst into confidence in an instant, and began to read her "masterpiece" aloud.

"Give me a big white goose,

But don't tell how to do it.

I like to eat braised food,

I thought the cook would do this.

Feeling more and more hungry,

Do you know what I mean? "

After confessing, Gu Zhijian felt refreshed and very proud, thinking that Song Que only wrote his name, but he made a whole sentence, and it rhymed very well.

Sure enough, I am so talented!

So he began to look at Song Que with great interest.

Song Que couldn't bear to disturb his interest, and pondered for a long time, "You want to eat braised goose? But how did you get this?"

Gu Zhijian was silent for a moment, then broke the jar and said, "Song Que, I like you, do you understand?! What... didn't you write me an acrobatic poem? I did it out of courtesy. ...a song back to you!"

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Zhijian wiped his sweat.Gritting his teeth, he continued, "Let's count it, count it as a way of expressing our feelings, how about kissing, kissing one?"

He pressed his lips against the mirror, and Song Que looked at him without blinking. From here, he could see the clear lines on his pink lips, and his slightly ugly face due to hard squeezing.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Zhijian didn't see Song Que coming, he moved his mouth away from the mirror, a little embarrassed, "If you don't kiss, don't kiss, just find out how you feel."

Song Que felt dizzy, and his heart was beating violently. He felt his throat tighten, "Do you know what you are doing?"

He wanted to ask what he and Tan Qing were doing just now, but suddenly saw the paper next to Gu Zhijian, was it... the poem he wrote?

He had written several poems, thinking that it was impossible for Gu Zhijian to see them, and he didn't intend to let him see them. Did he confess his love to him because of this?

"Of course I know! It's a kiss between lovers!" The young master's answer was quite righteous, only the erratic eyes and red ears showed that the master was holding on.

"Forget it if you don't kiss..." Gu Zhijian's voice stopped abruptly, because Song Que had already pressed his lips together.

I wanted to kiss you just now but couldn't come over, but now I say I can't kiss you, it's the other way around, Gu Zhijian pretended to complain, and posted it honestly.