If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Gu Yongnian paused in his steps.

He looked back and saw that no one was following him, so he closed the door and locked it.

"They'll be in soon."

He turned sideways, without looking at Song Chuyi, and just said, "Hurry up and change."

A hint of doubt flashed across Song Chuyi's eyes.

He took two steps forward, holding his T-shirt in his hand.

"Don't you want to change together?"

Gu Yongnian shook his head, "You change first."

Song Chuyi thought about it, walked around the bench in the middle and came in front of him.

He lifted up his jersey, revealing a small part of his slender waist.

"Really not going to change together?"

he asked again.

Gu Yongnian smiled and shook his head.

"I'll help you guard the door, you change first."

He said as he walked towards the door.

Although the door was locked, people outside could not come in easily.

But he still stood guard at the door.

Song Chuyi looked at his back, with even deeper doubts in his eyes.

He put his hand down, stared at his back for a few seconds, then turned back to his locker.

He quickly changed his clothes, put away his original jersey, and looked sideways at Gu Yongnian.

"I've already changed it."

Gu Yongnian paused for several seconds before turning around.

"wait a second."

He walked quickly to his closet, took out his clothes, and changed quickly.

Song Chuyi did not avoid it the whole time, his eyes were direct and naked.

Gu Yongnian didn't seem to mind. After changing his clothes, he asked him, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Song Chuyi thought for a moment, "Is there a quiet place?"

"I know a private restaurant that's very quiet."

"There are not many people there, but it's a bit remote. Do you want to go?"

Song Chu nodded and said, "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yongnian picked up his bag, walked to the door and opened it.

It was empty outside the door, but the players were still playing happily on the court.

Gu Yongnian turned around and looked at Song Chuyi, "There's no one outside, do you want to go together?"

Song Chuyi walked to the door with his bag on his back and said with a smile, "God Gu still cares about this?"

Gu Yongnian chuckled, "I don't care."

"Would you care?"

Song Chuyi shook his head.

“I don’t mind.”

He walked forward, and only turned back and smiled after he passed Gu Yongnian.

“No one cares about my existence.”

After he said that, he turned around and walked forward. Just as he took a step, Gu Yongnian grabbed his wrist.

He subconsciously stopped and looked back at him.

Gu Yongnian had put away his smile and his expression became serious.

"I can."

He emphasized these two words with particular emphasis, wanting to magnify them and imprint them in Song Chuyi's mind.

Song Chuyi's expression slightly restrained and he was silent for a second.

He quickly laughed again, "It's useless if you're the only one caring."

Gu Yongnian's big hand that was holding his wrist tightened slightly, and his tone was extremely serious.

“There will be a lot of people who care about you.”

Song Chuyi did not refute Gu Yongnian's words, nor did he agree with him.

Gu Yongnian stared at him for a few seconds and slowly let go of his hand.

A smile crept back onto his face, and he chuckled and said, "I'll contact the driver to take us there."

Song Chu nodded.

He walked out first, and Gu Yongnian followed behind him, not too far away.

The driver is already waiting at the door.

Gu Yongnian opened the back door and looked at Song Chuyi.

"boarding."

Song Chuyi did not refuse Gu Yongnian and accepted his kindness and got into the car.

Gu Yongnian got in the car shortly afterwards and sat next to him.

The car was very big and there was some distance between the two of them.

Song Chuyi sat by the window on the left and looked out of the window.

Many people noticed this car, or more accurately, noticed Gu Yongnian.

This man is always eye-catching wherever he goes.

Song Chuyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he withdrew his gaze.

The car drove smoothly all the way to the foot of Kongling Temple.

There is a courtyard here. The courtyard is not big. Opposite the door is the main hall, which is also the dining area.

To the left of the main hall is the kitchen and to the right is the warehouse.

When they arrived, smoke was rising.

Song Chuyi took a look inside and found that there was only one chef in the kitchen.

The chef was busy at this time, probably preparing their meals.

It's rare to have a chef's own restaurant, but they usually have at least one assistant. Song Chuyi was thinking wildly.

Gu Yongnian, who was standing next to him, seemed to have noticed his confusion and took the initiative to explain, "He is the only one here."

“He used to be a top chef, and now he just looks after this little restaurant.”

Song Chuyi became interested, "Small restaurant?"

“This doesn’t look like a restaurant.”

Gu Yongnian led Song Chuyi to the main hall and said, "Only monks from Kongling Temple are welcome here."

“It’s not specially decorated, so it doesn’t look like a restaurant.”

Song Chuyi nodded thoughtfully.

After entering the main hall, Song Chuyi discovered that there were three tables here, all of which were round tables.

"There are no private rooms here." Gu Yongnian said nearby, "The monks from Kongling Temple all sit here when they come here to eat."

Song Chuyi found a seat and sat down, propped up her face with her hands, looked at him, and spoke with a smile.

"Then why did you bring me here?"

Gu Yongnian rolled up his sleeves, revealing his sturdy arms and the Buddhist beads on his wrists.

"If I say I don't know why, would you believe me?"

Song Chuyi looked at him and said nothing.

Gu Yongnian laughed, "It's true."

“When you accepted my invitation, my first reaction was to eat here.”

Song Chuyi also spoke up at this time: "You said before that you are the next abbot of Kongling Temple?"

"You're not inheriting your uncle's company?"

Gu Yongnian placed his right hand on his left wrist and gently fiddled with the Buddhist beads with his thumb.

Her eyelashes drooped and her voice was tinged with a hint of coldness.

"Thirty years old."

"After I turn thirty, I will become the next abbot of Kongling Temple."

Song Chuyi glanced at the Buddhist beads and asked, "Uncle, do you know?"

"Yeah." Gu Yongnian responded in a low voice, "They know."

Song Chuyi became interested again.

"They don't object?"

The Gu Group is so big, and he is the only son in the Gu family. How could Gu's father agree to Gu Yongnian becoming a monk?

"I objected." Gu Yongnian did not hide it from Song Chuyi, "but I convinced him."

The more Song Chuyi became interested, the more starlight emanated from his extremely beautiful eyes.

"How did you convince them?"

Gu Yongnian slowly raised his eyes, as if there was great fear in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"I said I wanted to accompany the sacred tree."

His tone was serious and didn't sound fake.

"Spend the rest of my life with him."

Song Chuyi was slightly stunned.

He quickly turned his head and looked outside.

"It's just a coffee tree that can't bear fruit."

He murmured, as if answering Gu Yongnian, or as if trying to convince himself.

Gu Yongnian said, "Yeah," "I know, but I want to accompany him."

Song Chuyi:...

Is Gu Yongnian a pervert?