Xueba looks at me with more loving eyes

【sorry to bother you. ] Gu Zhiyuan sent this text message.

Wen Mian came out of the toilet, passed by Gu Zhiyuan and saw such a message on his mobile phone, he subconsciously said, "I didn't expect you to be quite polite."

"I didn't expect you to have the hobby of spying on other people's mobile phones." Gu Zhiyuan exited the interface and responded coldly.

"You..." Unexpectedly, Wen Mian didn't scold back, but grabbed him by the collar, "Come and cook with me."

Ever since he started playing basketball at night, Wen Mian seldom went to the canteen to get food. He basically bought food from restaurants outside when he came back. Now that there is one more person, he thought he should do it himself.

It didn't take much time anyway.

Gu Zhiyuan is not sure whether Wen Mian has read all the contents of his text messages.

He was texting Guo Yeran, he asked Guo Yeran to help solve the matter of Dai Xin's revenge, Guo Yeran made a move, but he said it was 100% okay, and he couldn't guarantee it, that's how it happened The act of Gu Zhiyuan sending him to your door thousands of miles away.

see it?

Wen Mian has already entered the kitchen, the rice was steamed when he came back, and now he is cooking.

"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, do you want to eat for nothing?" Wen Mian narrowed her eyes and turned her head to look at Gu Zhiyuan.

Gu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and entered the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyuan was squatting on the ground, peeling potatoes seriously.

"I just ate it yesterday..." Potatoes!

Before Gu Zhiyuan could finish speaking, Wen Mian covered his mouth and winked wildly at him: Let him cut it!Let him cut it!

"Brother, I'm going to the toilet!" The child put down the potatoes and yelled at Wen Mian.

"Go." Wen Mian nodded, indicating that she understood.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyuan was gone, Wen Mian started talking to Gu Zhiyuan: "He has been obsessed with peeling potatoes recently." Wen Mian explained.

Gu Zhiyuan frowned slowly: There's nothing to be addicted to.

He didn't ask, but if he thought about it with his toes, he could guess what he was thinking.

"To be precise, it can't be said that he is obsessed with peeling potatoes. He is obsessed with grating potatoes. He thinks it's fun to slice potatoes into various shapes." Wen Mian sighed.

"You just let him do it?" Gu Zhiyuan felt that this was not Wen Mian's style.

"It's not harmful, and have you forgotten, we should satisfy him now, and then we can educate him, what to say and what not to say." Wen Mian slowly narrowed his eyes.

Gu Zhiyuan stopped talking and acquiesced.

He had to admit that he underestimated the power of Gu Xiaoyuan's mouth before.

"Wash these vegetables, break off the leaves of the vegetables while washing, don't be lazy, you know." Wen Mian handed him a bag of lettuce.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't say anything.

Wen Mian was already heating the oil, and when the garlic shoots were poured into the oil pan, there was a sound of hot oil exploding, mixed with it, there were two words from Wen Mian: "Thank you."

Sure enough, he was still seen.Gu Zhiyuan's hands tightened, and he tore the lettuce leaf in half.

Wen Mian's dinner was quite sloppy. It took him three to ten minutes to stir-fry one meat dish, two vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup. Gu Zhiyuan looked at it with disgust.

"It's fine to eat this stuff every day in the dining hall, but you still have to eat it when you get home." Gu Zhiyuan's dislike was beyond words.

"No way, time is tight." Wen Mian pouted.

"Wow, brother Gu Zhiyuan, do you admit it!" Gu Xiaoyuan was in high spirits.

Gu Zhiyuan:?

Wen Mian:?

"This is your home." Gu Xiaoyuan was very happy. He was wondering if Gu Zhiyuan would be angry because he was forcibly invited to live in, but he had completely accepted it!

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

He opened his mouth, saying yes seemed wrong, saying no seemed wrong, and finally said nothing.

Gu Xiaoyuan was very happy, he arranged the plates neatly.

The potato form that Gu Xiaoyuan chose today is shredded potatoes. The shredded potatoes are clear and translucent. Wen Mian has rinsed off the starch with water before putting it into the pot, and it is still unavoidably half mushy when it comes out of the pot.

"Obviously I peeled it very nicely." Gu Xiaoyuan took a bite of the potato aggrieved.

"Who told you to make it so thin." Wen Mian rolled her eyes.

They chatted one after another, and finally brought up what Gu Xiaoyuan said in class. Gu Xiaoyuan didn't care much, and repeated everything he said today.

Gu Xiaoyuan looked at the precarious expressions of the two brothers, and asked cautiously: "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's not that you said something wrong." Wen Mian immediately put on a preaching adult appearance.

"It's just that there are some things that shouldn't be said outside, they are called private affairs." Wen Mian was persuasive and persuasive.

Gu Xiaoyuan nodded half understanding.

As for what he knew, Gu Xiaoyuan knew it himself.

Yesterday, there was a lot of chaos, and it dragged on very late. Today, everything went according to Wen Mian's daily trajectory. After they finished washing the dishes and taking a shower, Wen Mian threw the clothes into the washing machine and then hung them to dry. It was only eight o'clock in the evening.

Gu Xiaoyuan obediently put down the tablet and lay down on the bed.

Gu Zhiyuan was not used to it, it was too early.

Even today's primary school students don't go to bed so early.

"Xiao Yuan, you go to bed first today." Wen Mian guessed Gu Zhiyuan's thoughts.

Gu Xiaoyuan lay on the bed anxiously: "What about you, brother?"

"Let's study for a while." Wen Mian replied seriously.

Hearing the word learning, Gu Xiaoyuan did not have any doubts, he closed his eyes and began to sleep.

The desk lamp was on in Wen Mian's room. Gu Zhiyuan sat at the desk and took out his mobile phone. Before the game was started, Wen Mian snatched it.

Just as Gu Zhiyuan was about to glare at him, Wen Mian pouted and motioned him to look back, while Gu Xiaoyuan looked here with bright eyes.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Gu Zhiyuan could only ask.

"I'm sleeping, I'm not an elder brother, I can fall asleep just by lying down." Gu Xiaoyuan replied plausibly.

Gu Zhiyuan had no choice but to open his schoolbag, take out today's homework casually, and do a little bit of it.

Wen Mian sat next to him, the desk was not big, and the two of them were a bit crowded. I didn't expect to be the same deskmate at school, and I would be the same deskmate when I came back.

Gu Zhiyuan always thought that Wen Mian didn't do his homework, but he didn't expect that he would really be absorbed in looking at the homework.

daydreaming?

Wen Mian roughly wrote two steps.

Still really doing homework.

Gu Xiaoyuan stared at them for 10 minutes, bored and sleepy, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Wen Mian wrote very quickly, and he didn't even bother to count some topics at a glance, so he skipped them directly.

Gu Zhiyuan wrote two questions seriously in this weird environment.

Until there was a force on his shoulder.

Wen Mian leaned on his shoulder.

Now the weather has gradually turned cooler, both of them are wearing thin long-sleeved cotton pajamas, Wen Mian's cheek is pressed against his shoulder, and the heat will soon be transmitted through the fabric.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't move.

His eyes lowered, and sure enough, Wen Mian had closed his eyes, breathing shallowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

What Gu Xiaoyuan said was really true, his elder brother Wenmian only needed one minute to fall asleep.

Gu Xiaoyuan: You too!

Gu Zhiyuan was wondering whether to wake him up, but considering that the child seemed to have fallen asleep, Gu Zhiyuan didn't dare to make a sound.

He raised his left hand on the table, passed between him and Wen Mian's abdomen, and gently embraced it.

Wen Mian was sleeping like a piggy, with no intention of waking up.

Gu Zhiyuan increased his strength. He wanted to hug him horizontally. Wen Mian followed the gravity, tilted his head, and fell into his arms. The hair that was washed today was soft and fluffy, exuding sweetness. The smell made Gu Zhiyuan's nose itch.

Gu Zhiyuan waited for a while, Wen Mian fell into a deep sleep, completely unaffected, Gu Zhiyuan understood, he hugged Wen Mian resignedly, and Wen Mian even rubbed against his arms, making his chest feel warm .

I don't know if Wen Mian's body temperature is a little high, but Gu Zhiyuan felt that not only his shoulders and chest, but also his face had an unusual temperature.

Not a good sign.

The distance from the desk to the bed is very short, but Gu Zhiyuan seemed to have walked through a long corridor. He put the person on the bed, his arms fell into the air, and the moment Wen Mian hung in the air, he was clearly still asleep, it was completely instinctive Stretching out his hand, the fingers with long sleeves hooked Gu Zhiyuan's open neckline, and scraped across his collarbone in a moderate way, and he even tore two buttons open.

Gu Zhiyuan couldn't hold back, he chuckled lightly, and with a bit of mischief and revenge in mind, he also undid Wen Mian's two buttons.

He put the man on the bed, and was about to read for a while before going to sleep, but Wen Mian lost his mind and pressed Gu Zhiyuan's arm that was still on the bed.

Gu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, and wanted to pull away his hand, Wen Mian "hummed" twice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Gu Zhiyuan lay down after him without doing anything else, he took the man into his arms, leaving some space to lift the quilt.

He dragged the quilt a little here, only to be startled.

Gu Xiaoyuan's eyes were shining brightly under the light of the night light.

The smile on Gu Zhiyuan's face froze.

Gu Xiaoyuan buried his face in the quilt with a "puchi".

"I'm going to sleep, Brother Gu Zhiyuan." The child's voice was bright and lively.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..." Damn it, since this kid hasn't slept, why is he working so hard and being careful.

"Don't worry, I won't tell other people about these things." Gu Xiaoyuan let his head out again, and told Gu Zhiyuan briskly.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"Don't tell your brother either." Gu Zhiyuan lowered his voice.

"Okay, let me think about it." Gu Xiaoyuan was really sleepy, he yawned, turned around and fell asleep without giving Gu Zhiyuan any chance.

What a freewheeling kid.

Their voices were not low, and Wen Mian's posture at this time was strange. He narrowed his eyes in a daze, "...Xiao Yuan?" The brain is really not clear.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"You've grown so big." Wen Mian's voice floated intermittently, as if whispering, soft as if stepping on the clouds.

Wen Mian's hand was already on Gu Zhiyuan's chest, but while he was talking, he clung to Gu Zhiyuan's chin, and touched the corner of Gu Zhiyuan's lips with his fingertips. Gu Zhiyuan's world was blank and quiet, except for the light in Wen Mian's eyes.

Gu Zhiyuan opened his mouth: "Smell..." He only uttered one word before he had to close his mouth.

Because Wen Mian fell asleep again.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..." He won't suffer from insomnia tonight.