After dressing as a vicious male supporting character, I attacked the male protagonist

Huaijiu was wearing a creamy white Donald Duck hoodie with a fluffy duck butt on the chest, which seemed to feel very good in the hand.

He sat on the narrow frame of the window, with one leg dangling lazily, making his legs look thin and long.The white curtains danced with the wind, brushing against his half-length hair, which was still glistening with sweat.

Gu Yinglou stood behind the desk with his back as straight as a pine tree.

He stared at Huaijiu with strange eyes, as if he was meeting this person for the first time.

"...What, what's the matter?"

Huaijiu was stared at with chills down his spine, he shrank his neck, and silently took his hand back, "If you don't like it, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to make something and bring it up?"

Gu Yinglou answered irrelevantly, "How did you climb up?"

The study is on the second floor, and there is a bunch of ivy outside.

If it was Gu Xuelin, with his delicate appearance, he would definitely not be able to make it.

"There is a water pipe outside. When I was a child, I still climbed over the tree, and it came up immediately."

Huaijiu thought he was worried about his dirty clothes, rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "I'll change clothes later."

He... climbed the tree.

Gu Yinglou stood by the desk, behind him was a bulky vertical bookcase, a thick shadow fell on him, making him look even taller.

Huaijiu saw that he seemed to be in a trance, walked over carefully and put the milk tea on the table, and took a small bench to sit on the side, "That... Grandma, I will explain."

"The old man just loves to chatter, she's just getting old."

He thought of his family, and his heart softened a little, "If grandma says something bad again, don't blame her... Listen to the left ear and listen to the right ear, just follow her."

Gu Yinglou gave him a sideways look, and said calmly, "It's not your grandma, but you are very attentive."

"..."

Huaijiu was stabbed by these words, his face was burning with embarrassment, and he was a little at a loss.

Maybe it's because he has seen the picture of his mother being abused by his father, he does have extraordinary patience with women.To put it mildly, it is tolerance, but what is hidden deep in my heart is actually layers of guilt that are getting heavier and heavier.

His father was a typical male chauvinist, who believed that men should make money to support the family, while women should only be responsible for washing, cooking and taking care of the children.Not long after he was born, his father always went to various banquets and banquets due to business reasons, but he had one biggest problem, he liked to beat his wife when he was drunk.

In the middle of the night, my mother was often gagged with a towel by his father.This makes a muffled sound that won't wake the child up.

Huaijiu never knew about these things before his father ran away with huge debts.

At that time, he still had no worries about food and clothing, and he was once proud of having the most loving parents in the world.

"..."

He closed his eyes slightly, and his mother's accusatory and resentful gaze was imprinted in his mind, every time it was like a red-hot iron, scalding him so that he had nowhere to hide, and he felt a faint sense of guilt and guilt.

Gu Yinglou kept staring at the black, round thing in the pearl milk tea. He picked up the straw on the side and poked a round hole in the plastic lid of the two cups.

He handed one of the glasses to Huaijiu, and said concisely, "Drink."

"???"

Huaijiu looked up flattered, at a loss, not knowing where to put it, "Ah, give, give me a drink?"

Could it be that Gu Yinglou saw that he was in a low mood, so he deliberately poked the milk tea lid for him?

He took the cup of milk tea in a hurry, took a sip vigorously, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up while the red beans were still in his mouth, "It's delicious!"

"..."

Gu Yinglou stared straight at him, feeling a little complicated, then pushed another cup over, "Try this."

"??"

Huaijiu was still happy just now, but now he is a little dazed.

He took the milk tea, took another sip, and secretly looked at the man's face, "This, this is also good?"

Gu Yinglou's face softened.

Not poisonous.

He brought the two cups of milk tea back to him, and resumed his indifferent expression, "You can go."

"...?"

Huaijiu stood up in a daze, remembering the business, "Grandma..."

"understood."

Gu Yinglou waved his hand impatiently, "Go out."

He paused, his eyes warning, "Go through the main entrance, and don't climb over the wall."

"..."

Huaijiu resentfully said, "I see, it's not that you locked the door, so I can't come in."

He muttered, opened the door and went out.

The desk returned to calm.

The small pendulum clock in the house sways left and right, and every time it moves, it will make a soft "da" sound, which is gentle and solemn.

Gu Yinglou's wrist was still pressed on the picture page of the steam car just now, but his eyes never left the pearl milk tea in front of him.

After a long time, he took out a tissue, wiped the straw carefully, inside and out, and finally frowned slightly, tentatively bringing his lips closer.

He took a breath, and the sweet milk tea rushed up, and the strong milk fragrance spread between his lips and tongue.

...sweet.

Gu Yinglou drooped his eyelids slightly, and suddenly felt something round and slippery go into his mouth.

He was taken aback, and it took him half a beat to realize that this should be the 'pearl' in the pearl milk tea.

...Idiot, how can pearls be black.

He snorted disapprovingly, and subconsciously licked the little thing, not knowing whether to swallow it or spit it out.

Huaijiu didn't seem to be eaten just now, so it's safer not to swallow it.

Gu Yinglou spat out the one in his mouth carefully, then patiently and carefully picked out the remaining ones, wrapped them all in paper towels, wrapped them tightly layer by layer, and threw them into the trash Bucket breathed a sigh of relief.

...It should work now.

very safe.

·

In the evening, grandma came down to eat angrily, Huaijiu seized the opportunity and finally explained to her.

"It's my own temper that has nothing to do with Yinglou."

He simply took all the faults on his own shoulders, "I also got out of the car and left. I won't let them follow. I insist on taking a taxi. Grandma, don't bother with him."

"You... are just too sensible."

Grandma held his hand, her eyes couldn't hide her love and liking, "If that brat in Yinglou makes you unhappy, don't let him get used to it. Your grandma and I have been handkerchiefs since we were young, it's the best. Sister. Even if you have nothing to do with him, I can't let him bully you, otherwise how can I have the face to explain to your grandma?"

Driver Wang was arranged by grandma. As soon as they came back this afternoon, Lao Wang reported the incident to her.

As soon as Mrs. Gu heard that her grandson had left him behind, she left, and when she thought about Huaijiu's unfamiliar place, if she lost her way...

She immediately became angry, but Gu Yinglou turned into a gourd with a saw mouth again, and finally locked the door behind her back, which made her terribly angry.

The old lady Gu sighed, "Sometimes, I always feel that Ying Lou is a different person, not like my grandson."

Gu Yinglou happened to walk to the door of the restaurant, and when he heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat.

"how could be?"

Huaijiu comforted the old lady, "It should be the cause of the car accident, isn't there also people who have changed their temperament after amnesia?"

"That was the worry before."

Grandma laughed again. Wrinkles on her face are also good-looking. "I noticed in the past two days that he looked at you straight in the eyes, exactly the same as when you were a child. When you two were in primary school, you I brought my female classmate to our house to play. Yinglou was small at the time, so I stood on the railing to watch you two. I asked him what he was doing standing there, and he told me, Grandma, I also want to play with Xiaojiu... ..."

???

When was Gu Yinglou still so stupid and cute?

Huaijiu almost laughed out loud, and quickly controlled his facial expression, "Oh, that doesn't count, what would a child know at that time."

"That's not necessarily the case. There is another saying, three years old is old."

Mrs. Gu recalled the years, feeling very emotional, "How cute he looked at that time, how is it like now, growing up to such a deadly character..."

A deadly person slammed the door open with a bang, walked in from the outside with no expression on his face, pulled away the chair coldly, grabbed the napkin with both hands and shook it vigorously.

boom!

There was a big movement, and then he stuffed it into the collar of his shirt with a cold face.

grandmother:"……"

Huaijiu: "..."

The two looked at each other silently, and lowered their heads at the same time. No one dared to speak during the dinner.

·

The next morning, Gu Yinglou really kept his promise and did not pick up the wine again.

He got up 10 minutes earlier, so that Lao Wang would be able to rush back to send the coquettish 'little master' to school after seeing him off.

After grandma found out, she felt guilty and dared not call to question her.

There was an important bidding meeting today. As a 'novice' trying to integrate into this world, Gu Yinglou never had a moment's rest in his brain after stepping into the company's door.

After finally being busy until noon, when it was time for lunch, Gu Yinglou slowly opened the takeaway app on his mobile phone. He was not skilled in operating it. It took him 15 minutes to finally buy a lunch.

After hesitating for a moment, he went to the milk tea shop next door and ordered a cup of milk tea, with a special note: Please do not add pearls to the pearl milk tea.

After he finished paying, the assistant knocked on the door suddenly, "Mr. Gu, Mr. He is here to see you."

Mr. Ho?

What Mr. Ho?

As soon as Gu Yinglou raised his head, he saw He Qing standing behind his assistant behind the slightly opened door.

"..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He Qing held a cloth bag in his hand, took a deep breath and walked in, "Don't blame Li Sheng for letting me in, he doesn't know that the two of us have broken up."

Li Sheng is Gu Yinglou's current assistant.

...It can be fried.

Gu Yinglou turned the phone over, covered it on the table, looked down at the document and asked, "Go out if there is nothing important."

"I have something to do, of course I have something to do."

He Qing hurriedly took a few steps forward, staring at him closely, "I want to break up with you, and this is what I want to talk about, do you agree?"

"it is good."

Gu Yinglou seemed as easy as agreeing to him to eat, he raised his eyes and looked at him for two seconds, his eyes were filled with 'I agreed, why don't you leave'.

"..."

He Qing bit his lips. Although he had already guessed the answer, he still felt unspeakably sad, "I'm really blind, and I'll fall in love with an irresponsible man like you."

"Looks like your eyes are healed."

Gu Yinglou said sincerely, "I really don't like being responsible to others. By the way, remember to take your lunch box away."

"..."

He Qing was slightly taken aback, looked at the bag in his hand subconsciously, and suddenly understood, his delicate face flushed red, "You, you are shameless! This is not for you!"

Gu Yinglou has already lowered his eyes, not intending to waste any more time on him.

He Qing was very angry, he hesitated for a long time, then suddenly said, "This is not for you, this is for pregnant wine."

He works part-time in the university town, and he only needs to ask a little to know that the man who is engaged to Gu Yinglou is called Huaijiu.

He didn't know all of this. In the past, Gu Yinglou would gently kiss his forehead and tell him that the baby should not worry, that he would solve everything and fight grandma to the end.

He Qing believed so firmly, but he didn't expect that it was Gu Yinglou who betrayed first.

"... Pregnant wine?"

Gu Yinglou's signing hand froze slightly, and the smooth pen left a light stain on the contract.

He suddenly looked like a cheetah on alert, with a very gloomy tone, "I suggest you not approach him."

"why?"

He Qing opened his eyes wide, "Could it be that you like him?!"

"like?"

Gu Yinglou snorted, his eyes were haughty, and with the last trace of patience, he warned the somewhat ignorant Xiaobai Zhanji in front of him.

"No one who doesn't have eyes dares to grab something from me, and so do people."