bullshit

In the phone call that Gu Jianyu answered, he uttered only one word.

His face was pale, and he subconsciously wiped his chest through the heavy down jacket, but it seemed as if he had touched the ice in the freezer with a slap. After a pause, I continued to pick up the topic just now: "Two cups of hot soybean milk, thank you."

The stall owner didn't care about his abnormality, and took money for the goods as always - anyway, everyone on this shabby street is a little bit nervous.

used to it.

As the time went deeper into winter, the surrounding scenery became more and more depressing. Putting your sleeves in your hands is a necessary survival action when you go out. Those who didn't know thought that this place was also a new reptile that needed to hibernate.

The only thing that makes people excited is the end of the period, and it has limited effect on the life progress bar.

It's winter vacation, Gu Chi's words that he won't go if he can't go, his actions are more solid than the weights in the hands of the old lady in the vegetable market.

His attitude is like that of an exam: shut your eyes, it's none of my business—whatever you like.

So Gu Chi didn't realize at all how much impact these two words of himself had on Zhong Congyu's sullen heart.

If Zhong Congyu's attitude in the past was three steps forward and one step backward, then this time, he made an appointment for the SVIP member seat of the Shenzhou Rockets and directly ignited and ascended to heaven.

It seems that every little detail before is preparing for the complete breach of the flood this time.

A real eye-opener actually doesn't need any landslides and ground cracks, it just needs one that is just right. Zhong Congyu understands that he is a little "lack of love", but who told Gu Chi to give "love" at this time?

The icing on the cake is not important, the precious thing is the timely help.

So, for the first time in his life, Zhong Congyu made up his mind to be grateful to someone.

It just so happened that the weather was rainy for a while, so he sat on the desk in his house all morning. The desk was next to the window, and then he watched the patter of the cement canopy of the old house outside the window, and the soil on the moss fell. A stomach full of melancholy intestines was born.

Zhong Congyu didn't realize that he had been in a trance for more than four hours until his stomach growled at noon.

He didn't move a single word of the various tutoring books and preview materials spread out at hand, but stared at the various psychological books borrowed from the library.

Zhong Congyu simply dropped his pen and stood up, rubbing his temple with the knuckle of his right index finger, thinking, "For him? Am I sick?"

Zhong Congyu has been relatively indifferent to emotional matters since he was a child, and he just happened to deal with the group of students in his class who called him "the old fairy emperor". Occasionally, he jumped with a bang, which was enough to make him feel like an enemy, and he raised his hand. .

Teenagers at this age have only two divisions of feelings, one is "friendship" and the other is "love".

If it is the former, then preschool kindergarten teachers have taught how to define the word friend.Friends are independent, non-specific, and they need to seek common ground while reserving differences. Zhong Congyu thought about it carefully with his chin in his hand, and felt that it might be impossible for him and Gu Chi to be so...literally harmonious.

Reality is better than theory, so he simply knocked on the door next door and asked Gu Chi, "Do you think we are friends?"

"……what?"

Gu Chi had a burst of out-of-print bird's nest hair, and the coral fleece pajamas he was wearing wrapped him into an all-round sphere without dead ends. After being pulled out of the bed by the sound of the door slamming, his bewildered and angry state buoyed his emotions, After being stunned for a long time, he spit out a sentence: "Did you always sleepwalk last night?"

Friends, vacation, big noon, thinking about a fart philosophical life?

Gu Chi saw that he was as motionless as a mountain, grinning and forcefully added: "Honey, let's go back to our respective beds and go to sleep, shall we?"

Zhong Congyu is not stupid, he knows that a little translation of this sentence means: We are not friends.

So that leaves... the latter?

Boys like boys, very special love ah.

Does Gu Chi know?How would he feel if he knew?Will he like himself?

These questions popped up from the bottom of Zhong Congyu's mind. In the past, whenever he had any doubts, he would divide them into categories according to the crisis level, and then use the best way to solve the problems one by one.

But ever since I encountered something related to the word "Gu Chi", the danger level has disappeared, and everyone has the same heavy red warning, and the best solution has also disappeared, because the head has been burnt.Even if he is the real Jade Emperor, he can't influence other people's thoughts - he is afraid of following the process of this conclusion.

There is no textbook for love, and there is no way to tell you what the right answer is.

Zhong Congyu returned to his room as if fleeing for his life, and after closing the door with a slam, he even took a few breaths.

This is too shocking.

Suddenly, a vibration of the mobile phone pulled Zhong out of Yu Congdi.

It took him a long time to focus his attention, and he saw that it was Yi Qier who sent the message. It was rare for this big girl to remember to do her winter homework, and it was rare for her to not have a lazy cancer attack, and she took the initiative to ask the god of learning.

All in all, Yi Qier can be regarded as one of the few people Zhong Congyu knew in this small town.

Yi Qier: "Father, help me, I've been writing all morning, I need foreign help!!!"

Zhong Congyu only glanced at it, and immediately his face turned black—this question is basically the type of sample question that the teacher taught in class, except for changing a few numbers, replacing Xiaoming with Xiaofang, what other profound things are there? ?What is the structure of the brains of these people!

Zhong Congyu almost pulled up his previous godhead to start cursing, but when the words were at hand, he suddenly flashed other thoughts, and then, without hesitation, he pressed the delete button, picked up the pen and draft paper beside him and carefully Write down the answer steps in detail, and even write down the page number of the book where the corresponding knowledge points are located.

Yi Qier felt the light of being favored by the gods, and was grateful: "Thank you, father! I will definitely repay you when I grow up!!!"

Zhong Congyu: "Then let me ask a question."

"Okay, I have to... answer?" On the other end of the dialogue box, Yi Qier suddenly felt that his body was covered with icy scum, and he had the feeling that he would die soon after hearing it, "No, Father, I can't do homework, but it's okay to ask for some gossip."

Zhong Congyu's reply was simple: "It's not homework."

Yi Qier let out a long breath: "That's okay, you ask."

Zhong Congyu, who was able to reply in seconds just now, suddenly froze in place, not knowing how to speak, it is impossible to say that I should like boys.

Yi Qier:?

"Well, if I...want to thank someone, but I don't think we are friends, of course, he also thinks we are not friends...but I am very grateful for his appearance, how should I..."

Zhong Congyu talked halfway around, and slapped himself on the head very actively, and wanted to stuff himself into a pickle jar to seal it up.

Fortunately, Yi Qier has been with non-human animals for a long time, and the translation function is quite powerful. After 3 minutes, she suddenly realized that she even changed her usual habit of sending three exclamation points to show a loud voice, and carefully Question and answer: "Father, do you have someone you like?"

Zhong Congyu: "..."

——Is this like?

- sure!

——Is there really no other possibility?

——No, this is a true proposition with no other solutions!

"Hey, what can I say about you?" Yi Qier seemed to have discovered the New World, where gossip is very strong, so he simply crossed his legs and typed, "Well, let me ask you a few questions."

"Will you move your eyes to her involuntarily?"

Zhong Congyu felt that his eyes would only switch back and forth between Gu Chi and the book.

"meeting."

"Please tell the other party's three advantages within five seconds!"

"Good-looking, careful, and can cook."

"Then, please tell the other party's three shortcomings within five seconds!"

"..."

Yi Qier: "Can't you tell? Congratulations, father, you are in love, and your eyes are full of her stars and seas."

The reason why Zhong Congyu shut up was actually because he regretted asking what he thought was a fool.

"If you like it, go after it. We are high school students who are full of youth, so hurry up!" Yi Qier's nagging rate on this kind of thing can be said to be like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, "It's not what I said, my dear Father, in terms of appearance, few people can compare to you, in terms of IQ, we are not grown on the same platform at all, in terms of small money, who doesn't know the well-known Zhong Dajin master, except for your little Cleanliness has no disadvantages. Of course, many people essentially like clean boys, which is not a major disadvantage. Who would send hearts to the garbage dump? You have to trust me."

"So who is she? Please tell me!"

The last sentence made Zhong Congyu throw away the phone and ignore it automatically.

He still thought that it would be better for him to continue to observe the current state and read more information books in this area.

This little thought was suddenly discovered today, and before it had time to grow, the owner held his head down in time and did not allow it to move.

Zhong Congyu only allowed himself to pay more attention to observe Gu Chi's words and deeds every day, and did not dare to imagine too much about the rest.

Probably because of the winter vacation, even if Yi Qier catches such a small number of signs, it is useless and can't be publicized. When it's time to go back to class, it will probably be washed away by other interesting things.

During the Spring Festival, Gu Chi and Gu Jianyu wanted to go back to their hometown, but they were surprised to find that Zhong Congyu had no intention of going back even on this kind of day. Be quite persistent.

Looking at the empty place, Gu Chi imagined letting himself stay in the empty room at a time when it was supposed to be lively, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Gu Chi: "Then what are you eating here alone? Many restaurants are closed during the Chinese New Year."

When Zhong Congyu heard this, he felt that there was a hint of something in the words, so he used his rare emotional intelligence: "I don't know."

have no idea?I do not know what that means?

What the hell is this guy doing?

Gu Chi packed his backpack and felt that he should say something: "What, why don't you come with us? It's just for fun anyway."

Zhong Congyu's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence, and even his usual lazy posture jumped up, stood at attention, and said yes immediately.

Gu Chi: "..."

He always felt that Zhong Congyu had some bad intentions.