bullshit

In early summer, heat is already brewing in the air, but it is still not as bad as a dog licking the ground. There are quite a lot of people who come out to play on weekends.

"Crack!"

As soon as Gu Chi turned his head, he saw Zhong Congyu looking at him with the lens of an expensive-looking camera.

"It looks very expensive..." This description is a bit out of date, so Gu Chi rarely searched carefully in his thin vocabulary, and found that besides it, there is only one more vulgar "it looks very expensive." "—after all, apart from Li Yansan, he has no idea about photography.

"Crack!"

Zhong Congyu pressed the shutter button again.

"Why are you so far away from me?" Gu Chi smiled and walked to stand next to him. At this moment, a little girl holding a hydrogen balloon bumped into his waist with her feet, and the impact force suddenly frightened her. As soon as she lost her strength, the balloon floated slowly into the sky.

In the end, Gu Chi reached out and grabbed the end of the thread, and helped to pull it off: "Hold it, don't run so fast."

"Thank you brother!" The girl was defenseless against strangers, and didn't take the lesson to heart, and continued to run.

"Crack!"

This time the shutter sounded right next to my ears.

Gu Chi smiled, and played with the usual scratching/shouting pose: "Come out and have fun, why are you always taking pictures of things? Are you addicted? Why, am I unattractive? Where did you buy this camera? It looks like So expensive!"

Zhong Congyu lowered his head to adjust the light, and his tone was very gentle, and he said with a half-joke: "You have so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

"..." Gu Chi was blocked hard, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

Not good, Xiao Yu'er is about to prepare Xianyu to turn over, and has become agitated!

Zhong Congyu had a full view of his appearance, licked it in the sea of ​​consciousness with satisfaction, and then said leisurely: "I not only want to participate in every minute and every second of yours, but also want to preserve it, and hold it tightly. It's in your hand, if you have nothing to do, turn it out and take a look. Go and stand over there, just do whatever you want."

Gu Chi was taken aback by his words of making a 180-degree turn back and forth.

Gu Chi: "...Pull?"

"Otherwise?" Zhong Congyu said in a good voice, "I used to take photos everywhere all day long, and they were all for others to see. These are all mine. Since Zhong Junchi insisted on giving me money, I will continue. It’s not that I begged him to give it, and he’s not short of money either.”

Gu Chi: "...Oh."

If he just thought that Zhong Congyu's attitude today was a little weirdly beautiful, then the following few words about Zhong Junchi instantly pulled him back to the normal state that made everyone uncomfortable.

Tsk, it turned out that I was thinking too much, Xiao Yu'er is still Xiao Yu'er.

Zhong Congyu read something from his terrified expression, and said without beginning and end: "I am very happy today."

Gu Chi paused on the way to the designated location: "Huh?"

"Crack."

"Are you still taking pictures of everything? I didn't stand properly." Gu Chi said, "What did you say you were happy just now?"

"It doesn't matter, you can take pictures, anyway, this camera is all about you." Zhong Congyu replied bluntly: "Chi'er, I'm staying with you, right now, I'm very happy."

It has nothing to do with others, nothing to do with Fengyue, nothing to do with life.

Just with you, and now, I'm happy.

The half-red ears seemed to have been added with a catalyst, and they jumped up and down with a bang, and they were all red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Chi was so vividly called by this name that he was stuck on the spot, stiff in place and unable to move. No one had ever called him this way since he was born, and his head went blank for half a night. He wondered how this paralyzed little bastard would dig out his heart so calmly. Woolen cloth?

Too foul!

"What the hell are you calling?" Gu Chi murmured tremblingly, "Disgusting! You've made my name so vulgar!"

Not knowing what to do, Zhong Congyu Chengsheng chased after him: "I only hate you."

Gu Chi: "..."

All right, admit it, lie down and wait for it to be peeled alive.

Suddenly, a girl on the side exclaimed in surprise: "God! Is this person the same guy mentioned on the forum a while ago? Is it really me?"

Immediately afterwards, someone echoed: "It seems to be! Wait until I take a picture, there is a man standing beside him, look good! Could it be him!"

"What's the matter? Which one? Can you point it out to me?"

"Ah! People ran away!!!"

When Gu Chi heard the first sentence, his nerves tensed up, and he took Zhong Congyu and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

After the hottest period of news, although the voice on the Internet has gradually faded, it is still quite curious to meet in reality. After all, black history and fantasy gossip are more interesting to ordinary people than great achievements. The people who eat melons have to step in, call for the appearance of the representative of the calling class, start with "Is it just me who thinks it" as the beginning, and write a long speech.

Especially those who are outspoken, they seem to have a special ability, they can retell the words that poked people's hearts back then, and the effect is even better.

One knife after another, select the healing period, and repeatedly fall on the stuttering wound.

During that period of time, the sky can be described as dark and dark, and sometimes just an unintentional glance from others can arouse Gu Chi's endless suspicions.

Do they know?

Are they pointing fingers behind their backs?

Are they telling others... tell more people I'm crazy?

A flood of bad memories surged up, straight to the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't stop the car at all.

Zhong Congyu burst out laughing at this moment.

Gu Chi turned his head with some distaste: "What's so funny?"

In the past, Gu Chi would only hold back when he was unhappy, even if he was extremely depressed, he would not show any discomfort at all, and he would not run away like this now, as if in his eyes, he would die if the sky fell He held on and resisted, unable to give himself any room to breathe.

It may be that the scruples he should have are gone, or it may be that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. In short, he has finally learned to express his emotions.

Very pleased.

After all, as long as you run, you are not afraid of difficulties.

Zhong Congyu replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing, you run faster."

Gu Chi: "What nonsense? Don't read the almanac when you go out? Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Zhong Congyu didn't answer, and then he let out a laugh, which/ah can still laugh quite unscrupulously.

Gu Chi doesn't want to worry about it anymore, all sicknesses and ghosts are lined up to eat/go shit!

The two chased the reincarnation all the way on the small road, like two lunatics who sneaked out of a mental hospital.

But a lunatic is not a lunatic.

At that moment, a series of questions flashed through Gu Chi's head.

Why is it such a coincidence, why did Zhong Congyu like him at the same time that he also fell in love with him?Why Zhong Congyu?Why do you like it?

No, it was definitely just a simple sentence "you appeared here when I was most in danger".

There are many such people, including Wang Dachuan, Li Yansan, and even that colorful big dragon brother.

And Zhong Congyu, just because he is Zhong Congyu.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Gu Chi also yelled, but actually wanted to yell a long time ago, and wanted to say, "I am a kid who graduated from kindergarten less than 20 years ago, I just want to skip class Fight and fall in love!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

"How about I carry you back?" Gu Chi squatted down, "I'm sorry, but you told me to speed up and run faster, and we have an average score for responsibility."

Zhong Congyu said helplessly: "You don't need to carry it, it's not a sprained ankle."

Gu Chi nodded: "That's right, you just sprained your hand. Is there such a thing as a sprained hand? Do you want to go to the hospital? Your right hand, will it affect the college entrance examination? And what if it hurts too much later? How about walking?"

Zhong Congyu: "Then just give me a kiss."

Gu Chi's worries froze, and he jumped up suddenly: "Get out! Go by yourself! You are solely responsible!"

Just now when he was venting his emotions to the fullest, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his own thoughts, looked up at the sky, didn't notice the hole in front of him, and when he stepped on the ground, Gu Chi felt that this side of the door had to be dealt with seriously.

As a result, Zhong Congyu quickly pulled him up by the waist, and the two of them turned around on the spot. He turned to the top, and Xiao Yu'er acted as a backer.

It's a pity that the unlucky plot is more powerful than the handsome plot. Zhong Congyu reached out to stabilize his falling hand and just touched a stone in the pit.

result……

so miserable...

Gu Chi sighed, and said to himself, "I'm old, so I really don't suit the second-degree disease."

"Okay, stop bragging." Gu Chi took off his camera and hung it around his neck, "It's all swollen, hurry back and get some ice for you, the college entrance examination is less than a month away, Get well soon."

In this way, another week passed.

Zhong Congyu's hand healed quite quickly, but because he had tasted a little bit of the sweetness of the injury period, he had to groan without illness now that he was fine. As for the purpose, it was very clear-to put himself on Gu Chi's body in a cowhide manner in order to be justified.

Gu Chi extended a yang finger to his forehead: "Sit down, where are the bones?"

At this time, Zhong Congyu would look at him eagerly, very incompetently "pretending" to be a victim: "Hand hurts."

This kid will act like a spoiled child.

The homeroom teacher came to the classroom and took a look: "Zhong Congyu, come and have a meeting!"

It’s about the previous extra points project. In recent days, the third-year teachers have collectively written a letter to enlighten this grade one who insists on putting Phoenix in the chicken coop. The meeting is held either at noon or at night, and sometimes even twice a day. Cong Yu also turned from the initial resistance to rolling his eyes and pretending to be dead.

Anyway, what to fill in, the initiative is still in your own hands.

Gu Chi patted him on the shoulder and told him to accept his fate quickly, and at the same time pointed to his phone, meaning to chat and play later.

Messages, in addition to what is necessary, there is another thing called harassment messages. Gu Chicheng slumped on his chair and watched Zhong Congyu report to himself about the teachers' Huairou and intimidation policies, when a message suddenly popped up. folk news.

Ordinary people, apart from caring about whose family's boy married whose family's girl, the rest of the focus has been lost to urban anecdotes.

The message was about "the latest Gossip Boy and last year's serial killings".

Gu Chi and... Gu Jianyu.

Some relationships that were not deeply buried can be exposed in broad daylight with just a little digging. Gu Chi was already a hot spot because of the relationship between filming and video, but now that boring person digs a little deeper and explodes again.

The sunken hot post was turned up again, with the red suffix floating on the top position.

"What!? The prisoner caught before is his father?"

"I don't think this matter is so simple! Do you still remember that a KTV was swept away? It was because of gang fights between delinquent teenagers!"

"The words upstairs have many meanings! Please popularize science!"

"I also have doubts! Why was the KTV incident dealt with so silently? The boys who made trouble didn't have any shit!!!"

An anonymous person dropped from the sky: "According to the gossip, it is said that a big man went into the water to protect them at that time! I directly contacted the police station and got the illegal KTV, but there is no end to catching such 'rats'! Those people will definitely not stop there I saw it with my own eyes when I went out to buy supper last night!"

"Everyone, don't listen to the rhythm of this vest! Tell me what you saw!"

Anonymous: "Just say it!"

When Gu Chi arrived at Zhong Congyu, the sky had completely darkened. He had been disturbed by these so-called netizens in the first place, but when he looked up and saw him, he also frowned: "What's wrong? You were scolded by the teacher?"

Zhong Congyu packed his schoolbag and said, "No, it was Zhong Junchi who just contacted me."

Gu Chi: "Did you say something?"

Zhong Congyu: "He said he contacted my mother and wanted to take the time to chat with me."

It was relatively silent on the way home, neither of them was in the mood, Gu Chi continued to brush that post.

After several back and forth fights, Anonymous struggled again: "Let me describe it to you! It's a man! He's tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with hair as long as a Montenegrin old demon, with long lines on his face. Scar! He still has a knife in his hand! If I hadn't run so fast, I would have died yesterday!"

Gu Chi also smiled, thinking that this person is quite stupid, with such a weird outfit, he can actually join in the fun with curiosity, so go ahead and speak out without shame.

Just have a big heart.

When walking into the old alley, the battery of the mobile phone was completely dead, and it was forced to shut down. The dim street lamps could barely illuminate, but in the flash of light and flint, a silver light suddenly reflected from the black screen of the mobile phone!

Gu Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, and all distracting thoughts were thrown away. He instinctively mobilized his body and limbs, first pushed away Zhong Congyu who was following him, and then kicked out with force from the soles of his feet!

Immediately afterwards, the silver light split the air, inserting/entering between the two without hindrance!The visitor is also exposed in the sight range!

Nearly 1.9 meters tall, with scars on his face, Montenegro-style fried hair,... and a knife!