Don't try to bend me

Although he knew that he would be responsible for Gu Jiqing, but Gu Jiqing didn't know.

In Gu Jiqing's eyes, he must be a big scumbag who doesn't want to be responsible when he sleeps. No wonder he suddenly started to maintain a normal roommate relationship with him.

But I didn't want to be responsible, nor did I plan to be a scumbag, I just needed to think again.

But after thinking about it, what should Gu Jiqing do?

Thinking that Gu Jiqing might misunderstand that he doesn't like him because of this period of time, and then feel sad, Zhou Cibai can't care so much for a while.

His ears were blushing, and he sent it quickly: [Then what flowers do you think would be better to send when you propose to confirm the relationship]

Gu Jiqing seriously replied: [Rose, although it's not fancy, but it can't go wrong, and there should be no one who doesn't like roses]

Is it a rose?

Right.

Rose Juliet should be very suitable for Gu Jiqing, order today, and it should be in time on her birthday.

Zhou Cibai already had an idea in mind, and asked again: [Then do you think classical music or pop music is better when confessing?]

Gu Jiqing thought for a while: [Classical music, it will look more formal]

Zhou Cibai wrote it down carefully.

After remembering, I thought about it, and asked nervously: [Then do you think if my friend proposes to confirm the relationship, will the other party agree? ]

Gu Jiqing could feel the other party's anxiety and expectation through the screen.

He couldn't help but slightly bent his lower lip.

Is this person afraid that others will not see that this friend is himself?

However, such an innocent and shy question about the way of confessing his confession was indeed in line with Bai Zhou's personality in his memory.

So Gu Jiqing gave an affirmative and gentle answer: [Well, of course, because I believe your friend must be as cute as you]

When Zhou Cibai saw this reply, he was relieved.

Then I felt my cheeks getting hot, so I quickly replied [Thank you], put the phone aside, turned on the computer in a hurry, pursed the corners of my lips, and carefully looked up the confession strategy.

Halfway through the search, he remembered something, blushed, and secretly opened another page.

He felt that Gu Jiqing seemed to be afraid of pain, and he had to do this homework well in advance.

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Xia Qiao, who was beside Gu Jiqing, saw the end of the conversation between the two, and couldn't help asking: "Who is this person? Why doesn't the chat record look very smart, it feels stupid, he went like this Tell me, can you succeed?"

As a love expert who has never been in a relationship, Xia Qiao put forward profound and sharp insights.

Gu Jiqing put away the phone, and said warmly: "It should be possible, after all, he is indeed quite cute."

"Cute?! You actually praised men other than me as cute?!" Xia Qiao trembled his lips in grief and angrily, pointing to the phone and asked, "Gu Jiqing! Tell me the truth! Who is this little goblin? ?!"

Gu Jiqing was used to Xia Qiao being possessed by playful spirits anytime and anywhere, so he answered very calmly: "It's the little boy I told you about in the third year of junior high who helped me snatch the porridge back."

"Oh, Congee Congee's other father." Xia Qiao was not surprised when he heard this, his expression quickly returned to normal, and then he paused, realizing something was wrong again, "Wait! You have contacted Congee Congee's biological father." ?!"

Because the little boy was the one who picked up the porridge, and Gu Jiqing was the one who raised the porridge, so for the convenience of distinguishing, Xia Qiao always referred to the little boy as the biological father of the porridge.

Gu Jiqing corrected it a few times but did not correct it, so he let him go: "Well, I got in touch because of a mutual friend at Christmas."

"Damn it! There is such a fate in the world?! This can't happen when a childhood lost partner reunites again, and the bamboo horse falls from the sky, and the firewood is like a fire?!" Xia Qiao has already made up an entire Jinjiang pure love novel in his mind. , eyes glowing green with excitement.

Then Gu Jiqing lazily broke his fantasy: "He is planning to confess to someone else."

Xia Qiao: "..."

"That's right, life is not as beautiful as novels." Xia Qiao sighed, and continued to pick up the spicy hot pot in front of him, "But even if it's just friends, it's also a very good fate, after all, during that time you were because of others. I became happier, then I said I left and I left, and now I said I appeared and I appeared, so it may be the best Christmas gift God gave you."

At the end of Xia Qiao's speech, his voice was sweet and crisp, as if he wanted to bring some kind of comfort to Gu Jiqing.

But when Gu Jiqing heard about the best gift, what he thought of was the Christmas tree in the hotel room that was worth [-] and had a broken branch.

He lowered his head and smiled, and then said to Xia Qiao, "Can I borrow your studio to put a Christmas tree? I'll move out after the winter vacation,"

"Christmas tree?" Xia Qiao blinked.

Gu Jiqing lowered his eyelashes and said: "Well, the Christmas tree, a Christmas gift from a very cute person, I guess the people from the hotel will deliver it after a while."

Gu Jiqing felt that it was a pity that the things that cost so much money and thought were thrown in the hotel.

Xia Qiao immediately narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "No, Gu Jiqing, there is a situation, you actually mentioned another very cute person, are you going to marry someone?"

Gu Jiqing didn't even lift his eyelashes: "I have no intention of falling in love, and it's not like you don't know."

He feels that loving someone is actually a very tiring thing. He doesn't have so much emotion and strength to love someone, so naturally there is no need to fall in love.

Xia Qiao knows this, but he has always disagreed: "But all plans are subject to change. If you really meet someone you like and likes you, then what you learn from him The strength must be enough for you to love him. You open your heart a little bit, accept so many handsome men in this world, and then squeeze them dry!!!”

Xia Qiao felt that if such a good person as Gu Jiqing could not be loved unreservedly, it would be reckless, and his tone reached the end as he slapped the table and yelled.

So that when the voice fell, the straight men at the table next to them cast a look of shock and astonishment at them and began to doubt life.

"..."

Deathly silence.

Gu Jiqing's cell phone rang like a life-saving voice.

Gu Jiqing connected, hung up, and said, "The Christmas tree is here."

Xia Qiao stood up with the plate in his hand, and said solemnly without looking back, "I'll help you carry it."

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Probably turning shame and anger into strength, the two actually moved the Christmas tree back to the studio.

Xia Qiao wiped off his sweat and panted, "It's just this thing, five thousand?! Who bought it?!"

"Who do you think is the richest among the people I know?" Gu Jiqing lowered his head, patiently tidying up the branches that had been damaged by moving them just now.

Xia Qiao quickly went through his mind and said in shock: "Zhou Cibai?!"

He knew Zhou Cibai's family background.

But as far as Zhou Cibai's comic scumbag looks, he doesn't look like the kind of fool with a lot of money, does he?

And why did Zhou Cibai give Gu Jiqing a Christmas tree? !

A lazy person like Gu Jiqing took it back without hesitation? !

What about homophobic straight men and natural benders? !

Xia Qiao opened his eyes wide and was about to ask a question, but Gu Jiqing, who was trimming the branches and leaves of the Christmas tree, slapped his hand.

In the palm of his hand lay a football horn about ten centimeters long, and the other end of the horn was tied to the Christmas tree with silk thread tied with gifts.

He remembered what was written on the third card [the first row of tickets for the 31st Zhou Cibai basketball game, with a bonus cheering horn]: "..."

"Is it popular for you to use this to cheer up when you watch basketball games now?" Gu Jiqing found it a bit difficult to understand, but out of consideration for the endless brain circuits of contemporary college students who like to rejuvenate, they couldn't help but ask.

After asking, I tried to blow it, but it didn't sound, so I frowned slightly.

Xia Qiao who witnessed all this: "..."

He thinks that Gu Jiqing, who puts the label of "I am the most mature, gentle and rational" directly on her face, is combined with a football trumpet baby whistle, which is weirdly cute.

He paused and said, "Yes."

It’s not entirely a lie. It’s true that many girls like to wear one when they go to watch their boyfriend’s basketball game recently. Boys also like it.

"However, when I usually watch Shen Zhao play a game, I will draw a banner for him, so that it will be more popular."

Intuition told Xia Qiao that Gu Jiqing, who has never been interested in all sports activities, asked this question because he was planning to watch Zhou Cibai's game, so he said this tentatively, and then took out himself to draw a picture for Shen Zhao. banner.

The Q version of Shen Zhao playing basketball, with some cheering slogans, is indeed much more normal than that football horn.

Since he has promised to cheer for Zhou Cibai, it is not good to disappoint Zhou Cibai.

After all, Zhou Cibai's Christmas wishes cannot be repaid with an ordinary scarf.

He didn't want Zhou Cibai to be troubled, but he also didn't want to owe Zhou Cibai a favor.

So when Gu Jiqing didn't realize some kind of shallow contradiction deep in his heart, he asked in a low voice: "Can I ask you to borrow some materials?"

At that moment, Xia Qiao squinted his shrewd little eyes, showing an expression of "as expected".

Gu Jiqing and Zhou Cibai definitely have a situation.

But Gu Jiqing didn't notice it, he just supported the easel and started to draw.

This kind of simple Q-version character, he has drawn a lot since he helped Gu Jue organize pictorials in elementary school, it is really not difficult for him.

After finishing the drawing quickly, he looked at the two-headed figure on the banner who was frowning fiercely and carrying the ball, and always felt that something was not enough essence.

After thinking about it, he added two pointed ears and a big fluffy tail that kept swirling around in a serious manner, and finally leaned back in the chair with satisfaction.

The afternoon sun fell from the window, just caressing Gu Jiqing's somewhat sloppy profile, cutting the light and shade in the room into two distinct halves.

Half of the sunlight fell on the brightly colored and briskly painted banner in front of him, and the white hand banner even reflected blurred spots of light.

The other half, together with the gray tower in the corner, was lost in the shadows forgotten by the sun.

And Gu Jiqing was sitting at the place where the light and shadow were separated, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with one leg slack and the other lightly stepping on the stand, his eyelashes slightly raised, like a lazy and gentle cat that wakes up after taking a nap in the afternoon .

It was a relaxed and peaceful state from the inside out that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xia Qiao couldn't help asking: "Gu Gu, are you in a good mood recently?"

Gu Jiqing turned his head and said softly: "Is there?"

His expression was so natural that he didn't feel anything wrong, but he was really relaxed.

So Xia Qiao, who had already prepared a stomach full of gossip questions and was about to torture his friend: "..."

Forget it.

That's fine too.

Boil the frog in lukewarm water first, otherwise, if you heat it up in advance, if the frog notices it, the frog might hide in the deep water pond again, so how can you wait for the princess who comes to kiss him.

But is Zhou Cibai that princess?

Is there a 1.9m princess?

Can a 1.9-meter princess fit into a princess dress?

Xia Qiao made up the scene of Zhou Cibai wearing a princess dress and kissing Gu Jiqing, and immediately shook his head desperately trying to get this horrible scene out of his mind.

Just in time, Gu Jiqing's cell phone rang, and the previous conversation between the two was interrupted in time.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Gu?" On the other end of the phone is the service staff at the front desk of the hotel, "We have already placed your things downstairs in your dormitory, please remember to pick them up."

His things?

Gu Jiqing didn't remember what else he had left in the hotel, but out of safety considerations, he still responded softly: "Okay, I'll go get it right away, thanks for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and stood up: "I'll go back to the dormitory first, and you can keep the hand for me first."

Xia Qiao nodded quickly: "Okay, don't worry, there's no problem."

He will definitely help his brother's love.

And when Gu Jiqing arrived downstairs in the dormitory, he happened to meet Lu Ping and Chen Ji coming down with their bags on their backs.

"Did Zhou Cibai not be with you?" Gu Jiqing asked casually.

Lu Ping didn't notice why Gu Jiqing suddenly started to care about Zhou Cibai, but he just responded carelessly: "He chose the elective course in the morning, and we took the afternoon course. We didn't take it together. When we left, he You are still taking a nap, so you should move a little lightly when you go up."

"Well, good." Gu Jiqing nodded, and went upstairs with the big gift bag that didn't know what it contained.

Considering that Zhou Cibai might still be taking a nap, he opened the door slowly, trying not to make any unnecessary noises, so as not to disturb Zhou Cibai.

So much so that when the door was pushed open, Zhou Cibai was still sitting in front of the seat, scrolling the mouse and scrolling through the webpage, while burying his head in the notebook and noticing something.

Gu Jiqing took it to the door and casually asked, "Aren't you taking a nap?"

When the voice fell, Zhou Cibai seemed to be frightened by something, jumped up from his seat, stood upright, and asked nervously: "Why are you back?"

Gu Jiqing looked at him looking like he was caught doing bad things, raised his eyebrows in puzzlement, and then, out of the unthinking instinctive curiosity of human beings, he unconsciously looked at Zhou Cibai's computer screen drift.

Zhou Cibai immediately remembered that his computer screen was still stuck on the order for Juliet Rose, so he turned around and forked out the page quickly.

Then another webpage he browsed before was revealed.

[How to be a good fierce 1: how to avoid making the other party feel pain as much as possible but also enjoy the actual combat teaching.gvi]

Gu Jiqing: "..."

Zhou Cibai: "..."

Hey!

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Gougou: We Xueba are all like this, love to learn (serious)