Swollen slag, he is so cute

Chapter 21

When Gu Jingye left the room, Duan immediately picked up his mobile phone, opened it, and it was locked with a code.

After entering my birthday, the password lock was unlocked as usual, and my face looked better.

It opens to the SMS interface.

The note is a little sheep, not much content, but it makes him very upset.

Except for the first six months of being in love, Gu Jingye seldom chatted with him later, he would call him when he had something to do, and rarely ask him what he was doing when there was nothing to do.

From the very beginning, he knew what kind of person Gu Jingye was, and he could tolerate it, but it didn't mean he wouldn't be jealous.

For men, it's normal to love to play when they are young, especially their second-generation ancestors, who have delicious food and drink at home, spend a lot of money, and don't have any pressure in life, just enjoy themselves.

There are too many people like this around him, so it's not surprising, but no matter what, he thinks that Gu Jingye will get tired of playing one day, and will eventually return to him.

After all, no matter their family background or appearance, they are recognized as the most perfect couple.

Turning on his mobile phone, Duan dialed Yang Lin's number.

"Hey."

"Morning, Young Master Du, did you have a good time last night?"

Through the phone, I can still think of those eyes that would narrow into arcs when he smiles.

Duan snorted coldly, and got straight to the point, with a full-on stalking tone: "Who is the little sheep?"

"What? Little sheep? What little sheep...ah! It's just a sheep, the kind in the zoo...haha." Yang Lin tried to hide his guilt with an awkward smile.

"Yang Lin, think it through before you speak." He was not in the mood to go around in circles with Yang Lin now.

"Hey, you ask the boss yourself, I don't know!"

"Yang Lin, do you want to die?"

"Don't be so fierce." The other side paused, as if aggrieved: "...well, it's the one at Su Zihang's house last time."

Although Yang Lin was unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it. Du An was a ruthless person who never showed mercy, and often caused troubles all over the city. His family was a small nightclub owner, so he couldn't afford to offend this young master.

"Sure enough, he's quite courageous." Duane said coldly, "Don't get in the way."

"Okay, okay." Yang Lin had no choice but to respond, carefully persuading: "Du Shao...he is not very old, younger than us, and his health is not good. He came from abroad to study alone. Poor... hello?"

Duan sneered and hung up the phone directly, and then put Gu Jingye's cell phone back where it was just now.

Thinking back to the innocent and cute little boy he saw that day, Duane's eyes shone fiercely.

Sure enough, it was him. Someone sent him a photo of the two of them together before. At first, he thought he was just an ignorant elementary school boy, and he should disappear after being scared. I didn't expect that he was quite courageous?

And thinking about Gu Jingye's being stuck in school during this time, he understood everything.

But it doesn't matter, he will personally tell the fate of men who dare to touch him!

Yang Lin on the other end was hung up, very helpless.

To be honest, from a selfish point of view, he quite likes Junior Sheep. He has a kind of fairy-tale thinking-everyone who likes to play games is a good person.

Moreover, Hollander is so pure and weak, with a rather dull temper, and his family conditions are not good. He finally came to study from a foreign country. He is a lonely person. How miserable he would be if he fell into Duane's hands!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt distressed, and the more he thought about it, the more his conscience became uneasy, and his desire to protect became more and more inflated. Although Duane wouldn't let him get in the way, it's okay to protect him secretly, right?If he wasn't looking for Junior Little Sheep, then he would look for Liu Qingtian, since the two of them are often together anyway.

Thinking of this, he casually sent a text message to Liu Qingtian.

"Are you prostitute?"

Thousands of miles away, Liu Qingtian was drinking fruit juice, glanced at him and replied angrily.

"You traitor!"

"Hey, are you playing games?"

"I'm not in the dormitory."

"I know, you are in Qinghe Ancient Town."

"Ah."

"Then I'll come find you."

"Pfft—" Liu Qingtian couldn't hold back and squirted out the juice.

"What's wrong with you?" Holland kindly handed him a tissue.

"Well...it's okay, I just feel a little nervous."

A scumbag and a scourge, why did they all follow?

What are they trying to do?

After dinner, Liu Qingtian and Holland walked around the street for a while and then went back.

As two senior nerds.

Well, one has been in the house for more than 20 years, and the other has been in the house for more than 200 years.

Liu Qingtian is not interested, while Hollander is a little uncomfortable in a place with too many people. After all, it is a tourist attraction. People are crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and delicious food is hanging around. It is a test of his strength. Self-control.

As soon as the two went back to play games, the time passed quickly, until Yang Lin knocked on the door, trying to give Liu Qingtian a surprise hug: "Old Tian!"

Liu Qingtian backed away with disgust on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't I say it? I'm looking for you to play games, and I'll take a look at the sheep primary school brother!" Yang Lin said and looked over, the little curly hair was browsing the web, and said in surprise: "Can you surf the Internet?"

"Well, I just learned it." Holland opened a forum while talking. The human network is so much more convenient than books. After reading a few pages, he suddenly stood up: "I'm going out to take a breath."

"Okay, don't go too far. If you get lost, just stand where you are and don't run around. Call me! The second number in the phone book is mine. Or call the police. Uncle police. There are many patrols in the scenic area, so wear black The one in uniform, don't go with strangers, bah! Why am I becoming more and more like a mother..."

After exhorting, Liu Qingtian himself felt that there were too many flaws in these words.

"I'm downstairs."

"That's good."

Yang Lin laughed loudly: "You look just like my mother!"

"Go away!" Glaring at him angrily, Liu Qingtian suddenly remembered something: "Your boss didn't come with you?"

"Hey, he didn't tell me he was coming."

"Oh, that's good." Thinking of that text message, Liu Qingtian heaved a sigh of relief, one disaster is fine, but if there are two, he will collapse.

"Why, junior Yang misses me as the boss?"

"No! Your boss sent a text message to Holland himself."

"Really? Duan just came back from City C these two days. They haven't seen each other for almost a week, and they probably will be lingering." Yang Lin shrugged, recalling what happened this afternoon, and couldn't help complaining: "Actually, I really don't like Duane."

"Why?" Liu Qingtian's fire of gossip was burning.

"That kid is too powerful. You are not from City S, so you probably don't know? He is the only son of the Du family. He has been spoiled since he was a child. There is nothing he can't get. Although this circle is basically full of young masters and young ladies. , but his character is too extreme, ruthless, ruthless, if not for his family and career, this kind of person would be disgusting."

"Then is Gu Jingye afraid of Duan?"

"Afraid?" Yang Lin was amused: "You've never seen the boss get angry by him. Duan almost cut his wrists to apologize. If the two of them want to talk about the initiative, I'm afraid it's still in the boss's hands."

"Heh, I really admire this Duan. He can bear Gu Jingye fooling around like this. This is true love." Liu Qingtian said mockingly: "It's best that they can be together forever."

Just don't harm anyone else.

He added in his mind.

"Hey, you have written everything with this expression!" Yang Lin smiled and said, "I have never been able to understand what the boss is thinking."

"Just eating from the bowl and looking at the pot." Liu Qingtian sneered: "If he gets hurt once by someone, he will know."

"Actually, sometimes I think so too..." Even though he is the boss, it should be very satisfying to see someone who has always been on top of him deflated, right?

"But for so many years, he has never been. Is there really anyone in this world who can resist his charm?"

"I just can't get used to him." Liu Qingtian is also a straightforward boy, and he speaks up when he has something to say.

"That's because he didn't show his charm to you."

"Tch, I don't think Holland will be fooled by him!"

"Gamble or not?"

"What are you gambling?"

"You can bet whatever you want!" Yang Lin said confidently, his beautiful eyes narrowed into two arcs again.

As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, and said in his mouth: "I can't read it, I can't read it."

Liu Qingtian leaned over to look, it was Gu Jingye.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Liu Qingtian could hear Gu Jingye's voice clearly.

"Hey, boss!"

"Yang Lin, are you free tomorrow? I want to go to Qinghe Ancient Town for a few days, and I don't want to drive the mountain road. You can send me there."

"Fuck, boss, are you really coming too?"

"Come? Are you also in Qinghe Ancient Town?"

"correct."

"What are you doing there?"

"Look for Liu Qingtian to play." These words were too direct and confident.

Gu Jingye took a rare choke, paused and said, "Since you are over there, then tell Lao Liu to drive back to pick me up."

"Okay, I just saw him downstairs, I'll tell him."

"Ok."

"Did he misunderstand what you said just now?" Liu Qingtian was very concerned about that mysterious pause.

"There is no misunderstanding!" Yang Lin squinted his eyes and smiled all over his face as he was still confident, "That brat Duan lost, I feel so refreshed just thinking about his expression, hahahahaha."

This villain.

Liu Qingtian rolled his eyes.

After Holland left the hotel, he looked around and made sure no one was paying attention, so he walked to the small alley behind. This is a unique ancient building in country Z, all of which are small bungalows. A small black bat hangs upside down from the eaves in the shadows below.

"Bush?"

At first I thought it was Xiaode who arrived with his rations, but unexpectedly it was Xiaobu, with a black seal letter in its mouth.

Holland took it and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Lilian?So fast?

Open the letter paper, there is only one sentence and a string of phone numbers on it.

——"Holland, call me back when you get it."

Fold the letter paper and put it in the jacket pocket, let Xiaobu go back to rest.

Holland's mood suddenly became complicated.

For this elder sister, he didn't know what expression he should use to face her.

Lilian was nearly 20 years older than him. Ever since he could remember, this cute-looking vampire girl had been a terrifying little witch.

For a long time, Lilian took pleasure in teasing him, such as tickling him with her hands while sleeping, throwing two worms in the blood when eating, and forcing him to wear gorgeous clothes with an eyeball in the half-drinked black tea. Even when she was reading a book, she would suddenly turn into a bat and emerge from the pile of books, scaring him out of his mind.

Lilian often praised him for being cute, but looking at him was like looking at an interesting pet.

Such days continued for at least 60 years, until one day the vampire girl secretly went to the human world and rarely came back.

But Holland couldn't forget that horrible shadow at all!

It can be said that Hollander's withdrawn, introverted and calm otaku personality was tossed out by Lilian since he was a child.

Ah, I really don't want to call her.

But if she doesn't call back, maybe she will kill her directly according to her temper?

I don't know if Xiao Bu revealed his location.

If you reply so quickly, it means that the distance between the two people should not be too far away. I guess she is also in Asia now?

If the eldest lady wanted to know something, a messenger would definitely not be able to hide it.

Unconsciously, despair and entanglement were written on his face, and his little face was covered with dark clouds. Sitting on the sofa, he looked like a ball of cotton candy—it was about to melt.

Liu Qingtian and Yang Lin were so frightened that they comforted and coaxed them in various ways.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that he sneaked into the alley downstairs, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number.

The author has something to say: The little witch sister is very good at playing 233

Hollander in the eyes of others: Weak, pitiful and helpless

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