My boyfriend is weak and can't take care of himself

"'Ah for what'?"

Tan Beiyao felt that he was really inexplicable: "Haven't we dated many times?"

Most of Gu Cangxing's anger disappeared immediately. He was meaningful and his expression was a bit complicated, "So in your heart, those before are also dates?"

"?? How can it be counted?"

In the past two years, whether it was dealing with the Gu family who came to find fault, or facing Mr. Gu's fierce girl's face and playing with him on various occasions, Tan Beiyao believes that he has contributed quite skilled language and seamless acting skills .

This kind of hard work has also been recognized and rewarded. Tan Beiyao has won the year-end award for two years in a row. If he gets another year this year, he will be an outstanding employee of the Gu Group for three years. If the position is not a bit strange, this is all possible. Put it in your resume!

But after he finished speaking, Gu Cangxing's expression became more complicated, and there was even a trace of... affection?

"That's how you are..." Gu Cangxing stopped talking and sighed.

He only knew that the other party liked him, but he didn't expect that his affection was so deep that he even took those "dates" so seriously in his heart.

Gu Cangxing's expression gradually became serious.

"Give me some time, I will think about it carefully."

"Considering what?"

Gu Cangxing chuckled, "Play stupid."

"..." This oil can defeat the Arowana after scraping it off, Mr. Gu.

Gu Cangxing was in a good mood, and extended the invitation very gentlemanly: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

"...No need."

"Tsk," the kid was quite fond of refusing to greet, and Gu Cangxing also followed him, "By the way, let's go."

Tan Beiyao lives not far from the school, it takes only 5 minutes by car.

There was an awkward silence in the car.

When getting out of the car, Tan Beiyao bid farewell to the boss: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for sending me back. I'll go first. Goodbye, Mr. Gu."

Gu Cangxing nodded, "Have a good rest, good night."

The smile that sees through everything on his face is a must.

Tan Beiyao had a nightmare all night after returning home.

In the dream, he became Tan Beiyao, the heroine of dog-blood novels who had been entangled with Gu Cangxing for several years, had her kidneys gouged out and her uterus was dug out, and she was still strong and surviving.

Tan Beiyao hid in Tibet with his hollowed out body for 15 years, raised his and Gu Cangxing's children alone, and trained the children to become postdoctoral fellows who graduated from Harvard at the age of ten.

The child found out that he looked a lot like Gu Cangxing on TV, so he used his own hacking skills to find out the identity of his biological father, and then found Gu Cangxing.

Gu patriarch of the four great clans who stood above the ground wept with joy when he saw his son for the first time: "Where is your mother?"

The little boy raised his head proudly: "You are my father?"

Let me add a digression - although I don't know why I just noticed it now, but the son in the dream actually has a face of Song Ying.

Gu Cangxing's prodigal son turned his head to welcome his wife back to the country.

After receiving it, she will make Tan Beiyao the queen of the Gu family, and the maid will put a phoenix crown on the new queen—the maid is also Song Ying's face. After Tan Beiyao puts it on, she stands inside the curtain. Gu Cangxing sees his silhouette stumbling over, Walking and shouting: "Yaoyao, is that you?"

In the dream, subtitles were also given, as if afraid that Tan Beiyao would not know that this is not the other Yao.

The curtain was drawn, and Gu Cangxing was furious: "Who told you to wear Yaoyao's phoenix crown? Take it off for me!"

The scene changed again, and Tan Beiyao, who had made such a big mistake, was kneeling in the rain, and "paji" passed out on the ground.

In the imperial study room, Gu Cangxing, who was typing on the computer, raised his head and asked the personal eunuch—that is, Song Ying, "It's been three days, madam, do you know what's wrong?"

Eunuch Song replied: "Master, Madam is dead, and he still has a baby boy in his belly..."

Tan Beiyao woke up.

There was thunder outside, and it was just three o'clock in the morning.

Tan Beiyao tugged his hair, not feeling sleepy at all.

He got up and made a cup of coffee, ready to start the game and make a copy.

The dungeon group of 25 people reached the last person, and the knight with the ID "Gu Xicheng, you are so cruel" entered the group.

Tan Beiyao: "...Fuck!"

As the art festival was approaching, it coincided with a big drop in temperature. A bunch of people had a cold, fever and cough, and more than half of the staff at the Art Festival Gala at the Academy of Fine Arts collapsed.

Zhang Qiong, as the vice president of the student union, began to shake people around to help.

He found that praying to Buddha and Bodhisattva may not be useful, but it is definitely useful to pray to brother Yao.

Brother Yao looks like a flower of Gaoling, he is cold and hard to get close to, but in fact he tends to soften his heart towards those around him.

"Brother Yao, please," Zhang Qiong clasped his hands together and bowed wildly, with tears in his eyes, "I'm really short of people, you don't even know, the backstage during the rehearsal today was like a funeral scene, the sound of snot was so loud, it's my fault Can they be allowed to go on stage? Isn’t it embarrassing for our hospital to go on stage?”

Tan Beiyao looked through the calendar, he really had nothing to do on the day of the art festival.

"But I have no talent."

"It's okay! Just act as a tree, just squat on the stage!" Zhang Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, "The main reason is that once you come, it's easy to find someone."

Tan Beiyao: "..."

This is true.

Tan Beiyao has been a popular figure on campus since his freshman year. When he was still living on campus in the first semester of his freshman year, he would be blocked at the door of the dormitory to receive love letters every now and then.

He didn't feel anything himself, mainly because he grew up with this face and got used to it.

Zhang Qiong didn't waste the beauty of the Bodhisattva, and tricked a lot of people from all over the world to help.

On the day of the Art Festival, when Tan Beiyao entered the backstage, he looked like a superstar attending a press conference. A bunch of mobile phones were snapping at him, and manager Zhang stopped him: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures..."

Tan Beiyao's task is simple, it is really playing a tree.

In the drama "Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White", I don't know which genius screenwriter wrote Little Red Riding Hood as a black-handed revenge hat, and Snow White as a daughter in distress. In the end, Snow White and Little Red Riding Hood lived a happy life.

The script is a collection of face-slapping and revenge Lily and Diablo, which is very bloody.

But being scolded or not has nothing to do with him, he is just a tree.

The last rehearsal before the party was over, everyone should go to eat, Tan Beiyao went to the bathroom first.

Not long after he entered, he heard four or five people coming in from outside, talking while walking.

"Damn, this Nie doesn't know how to flatter."

"That's right, how many people are waiting in line for our Brother Zhao to choose, this woman dares to reject our Brother Zhao...Brother Zhao, I didn't mean that, she, she is blind."

Tan Beiyao frowned, he didn't want to listen to this kind of corner here, and just about to open the door to go out, he heard the man called "Brother Zhao" speak.

"This shitty party will be over in a while, bring her over to me."

"Huh? This is still in school, isn't it?"

"You stupid, I let you steal it? Can't you cheat? Just say that I was rude to her, and I have to apologize to her." Brother Zhao gritted his teeth, "The stinky woman made me lose face so much... Good day, brothers It's fun."

The plotting of obscenities later on is even more disgusting.

At this moment, the voice of his accomplice suddenly came: "Brother Zhao! There is someone here!"

Tan Beiyao thought he had been discovered, so he closed his eyes, put away the recording phone, took a deep breath, and was about to push the door out when he heard a knock on the door next to him some distance away.

After several knocks and no response, the door over there was kicked open with a loud bang.

"What are you doing?"

Brother Zhao carried the person out like a chicken, "Hey, which courtyard?"

"I didn't hear anything..."

"May I ask which courtyard you are from, are you deaf?"

"Beauty... Academy of Fine Arts..."

"What is your name?"

"..."

"Don't be afraid." Brother Zhao adjusted his clothes. "Tell me your name. If I let you go back today and nothing happened, then everything is easy to say. If something happened, for example, someone I can't think about it, let Nie Xiaozhu know that I didn't ask her out, then I have to find the culprit, don't you think?"

"I won't talk nonsense..."

"If you ask your name, you can answer it, so that we both can rest assured."

After a moment of silence, perhaps because he was really scared, the person who was caught finally spoke.

"My name is……"

With a "click", the sound of the toilet flushing and the door opening sounded at the same time.

Brother Zhao paused for a moment of pressing questions, then turned his head to look, and was stunned for a moment.

After Tan Beiyao came out, he washed his hands by the sink first as if he didn't see it.

Brother Zhao stared at him, and smiled after a while: "Mr. Tan Xiao, what a coincidence."

"Master Zhao Feng." Tan Beiyao nodded politely.

Zhao Feng stood up, very politely: "I heard that you are also in D University, but I have never seen it, today is a coincidence."

"Oh, I just met your dad two days ago."

Zhao Feng: "..."

After Tan Beiyao washed his hands, he took out a tissue and wiped it, then turned his head, "Bullying classmates, isn't it good?"

The smile on Zhao Feng's face disappeared.

He stared at Tan Beiyao sullenly, "Mr. Tan Xiao, don't worry about things that shouldn't be your business. I know you're following Mr. Gu, but you'd better recognize your identity."

"Oh?" Tan Beiyao raised his eyebrows, "What is my identity? A handsome guy who meets once every three years in 160 of D University, the academic genius with the top grade in the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Zhao Feng sneered, approached him, and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear, "Surname Tan, for the sake of Mr. Gu, I let you go, don't push yourself further. After all, you are just a thing to be played with, How long do you think you can stay by Mr. Gu's side? You can't get involved with me, Zhao Feng."

Tan Beiyao also whispered, "I just have the ability to let him play with me all the time, how about it?"

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