Male god collapses daily

Feng He forcefully pulled away Gu Chi's hand covering his mouth, "I'm going to cover his mouth to death." Every time Gu Chi did this, he suspected that the other party actually had a grudge against him.

"Hey." Gu Chi shook his hands in embarrassment, and then remembered something, "Whoever tells you to open your mouth, just talk nonsense." If it weren't for the special situation now, he would probably come again. The leprechaun took such a word out.

Feng He looked up at the sky from the bottom of his heart, who told Gu Chi to be so mysterious and ambiguous, after all, he lived a whole life longer than others, in fact, he didn't experience anything like these young people, so he would go to that Guessing the direction is also normal.

"Okay." Changing his posture, Feng He folded his hands on his chest, with a cold look, pretending that he just said a sentence in Mandarin, although he felt that he just said a sentence in Mandarin, but he still has to take care of the innocent boy Gu Chi, "What exactly do you want to say?"

It's no big deal to have a girlfriend, just like in fact, many people in the tennis club have dating partners, which is very normal in Japan.

"I want to say," Gu Chi was interrupted by Feng He, he also forgot the nervousness just now, he subconsciously wiped his hands on his pants, "You have been in Japan for so long, are you also good at chasing girls? "

Feng He finally understood what Gu Chi was acting on this big night.

He didn't answer whether Gu Chi would or would not, but glanced at someone who seemed a little nervous, "You are not afraid of being caught in puppy love."

The national conditions of the two countries are completely different. In China, the college entrance examination is overwhelming.

Gu Chi snorted, "What are you afraid of? If you push the bold to death or starve the timid to death, wait until you go to college and chase after them. Maybe they will be someone else's girlfriend."

Just when Feng He wanted to admire Gu Chi's courage, that guy smiled obscenely and leaned over, licked his face and said, "Besides, Xiao He, you won't tell the truth."

So what are you afraid of? Anyway, Xiao He won't say anything.

He thought Gu Chi wasn't afraid, but in the end he was.

Feng He shook his head, "No." It's not like he's full of food, and still takes care of this kind of thing, he's also very busy, okay?

"I knew it," Gu Chi bumped into Feng He, looking like a good brother, "It really is a brother."

Feng He glanced at Gu Chi who was getting excited again, "So, you want to know how to chase after a girlfriend?"

Gu Chi rubbed his hands excitedly, "Xiao He, it's up to you. When I catch up with someone, I'll invite you to eat the Man Han Banquet."

Feng He almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Do you know where to eat a full feast of Manchurians?" As expected, he was a playwright Gu, and he just opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

"Hey, I don't know," Gu Chi would occasionally be honest, especially when he knew that he could only rely on Feng He, "but Peking duck is fine."

Feng He had a thought, and speaking of it, when they were in their second year of junior high school, they went to China for their tennis club's overseas training.Although it is very likely that I will not go to China this year, what if I go next year, or the year after.

Besides, even if you don't go for overseas training, isn't there still a graduation trip?

When he was in Hokkaido last time, he discussed Chinese New Year with Yukimura and Fuji.

If you go back to China and go to the capital, Peking duck is a must-eat.

Now, did someone automatically deliver it to your door?

Thinking of this, he looked Gu Chi up and down, um, with the mentality of looking at fat sheep.

Now that it's all delivered to the door, it seems a bit sorry for myself not to slaughter it.

Gu Chi didn't know what Feng He was thinking, "What's wrong? Xiao He?"

"It's okay," Feng He looked away satisfied, "But if I go back to China, there will probably be friends with me."

"No problem, I'll invite you together when the time comes." Gu Chi answered generously, never thinking how many friends Feng He would have, and the limits of the stomachs of these athletic teenagers were there.

"Yeah." Feng He nodded, "But I don't have a girlfriend either." For the sake of roast duck, he would still say this first, lest Gu Chi feel that he was talking nonsense.

"It's okay." Gu Chi didn't think it was a problem at all, "You've been in Japan for so long, and you've seen pigs running without eating pork. At least it's much more reliable than what I heard in China."

"..." What kind of piggy ran away, I really want the girl Gu Chi likes to know how he described it.

Forget it, for the sake of Beijing roast duck, it is not cheap to eat roast duck when there are too many people.

Just as Feng He weighed it in his heart, Gu Chi had already clasped his hands together, lowered his head in a very, very pitiful manner, "Xiao He, Xiao He, please, my lifelong happiness!"

Feng He sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Tell me about your current situation first." Although, he has never chased a girl before, it is probably unlikely that he will chase a girl in this life.

But if he can't help it, he can think differently, what girls like and dislike, probably no one around Gu Chi knows better than him.

So it is more reliable to give Gu Chi any advice than Gu Chi asks anyone else.

"That's enough buddy!" Gu Chi stretched out his fist and thumped Feng He's shoulder, and then began his narration.

When he woke up the next morning, not only did Gu Chi look at Feng He with more intimate eyes, but also a friend who could help him chase his girlfriend, wouldn't he like it more?

Even Feng He is more familiar with Gu Chi, so sometimes sharing common secrets is also a way to promote friendship.

Don't you see, what is the most iron brother in the old saying: Carrying guns together, together... well.

Although it doesn't seem to matter.

There are many tourist attractions in Kanagawa, but before taking people out for fun, Fenghe still has some exercises to do every day.

For example, running in the morning, this Gu Chi didn't have any hesitation, just ran with Feng He, he was also a tennis player, so of course he knew how important physical strength is on the court.

Then there are some basic tennis training, even if you don't go to the tennis club, you can still do swinging rackets.

When it came to the last item, Gu Chi was also a little dumbfounded, "Xiao He, when did you learn kendo?" He scratched his hair strangely, "Have you fallen in love with kendo?"

It's strange, Xiao He was not interested in letting Xiao He learn swordsmanship with him before, but now he has started to learn swordsmanship?

Feng He held a bamboo sword against his expressionless face, practicing how many times he was asked to swing the sword every day, "I started learning it not long ago." As for whether he likes it or not, forget it, it's not a problem.

"That's it," Gu Chi asked casually, and immediately raised his spirits, "But if you're learning kendo, let's try it out against each other?"

Feng He stopped, looked at Gu Chi, and then turned around, "I'm a beginner." Are you kidding? I started to use bamboo knives, and I couldn't figure it out so I went to find abuse by myself.

"Don't be like this." Gu Chi turned to Feng He with a smile, "Let's try." He was brutally abused by Feng He on the court last time, so of course he wants to get back when he has the chance.

Feng He was annoyed by him, "Empty hands?" He began to feel that Gu Chi just needed to be beaten.

Gu Chi immediately coughed loudly, "Continue to practice swinging the knife, and I will swing the racket again." Woohoo, Xiao He really failed at learning, and even threatened him, how could he beat Xiao He without a sword? Well.

Fenghe's movements were still very fast, and the daily practice was over in a short time, and then it was time to play with Gu Chi.

After all, he has been in Kanagawa for several years, and besides those regular tourist attractions, he also knows many interesting places.

The Fenghe people are very patient, and they will plan the route in detail. Now they take Gu Chi to play along the way, and there is authentic Japanese food at noon, and Gu Chi is almost moved to tears.

Sure enough, Xiao He is better, when there are no other goblins (?), Xiao He is the best to him.

Gu Chi, who sighed like this, didn't remember at all how he felt that Fenghe had learned badly in the morning.

Because they had to go to the Fireworks Conference in the evening, the two of them ended their afternoon schedule earlier, went back to rest for a while, changed their clothes, and just in time to meet other people from Lihai University.

Gu Chi finally put on the bathrobe he had been thinking about, because he was about the same height as Feng He, so Feng He's clothes fit him perfectly.

A person smug in front of the mirror for a long time, and then looked at Fenghe from the mirror, "how is it, am I very handsome?"

Feng He was teasing the kingfisher on his finger, when he heard Gu Chi's question, he raised his hand, "Go." After the kingfisher flew away, he turned his head to look at the stinky boy in front of him, "not bad."

Gu Chi was already good-looking, and he was still very good at watching when he wasn't good at acting.

"Haha," Gu Chi immediately became happy, "I knew it." He poked his waist and said, "I must be better looking than those goblins outside." He absolutely, absolutely cannot lose to the goblins!

Are you in a fight with the goblin?Hearing this, Feng He could only roll his eyes in the bottom of his heart.

After feeling complacent, Gu Chi remembered what he saw just now, "Xiao He, did you raise a bird?"

"Well, I just raised it not long ago." Feng He replied very unusually.

"Is that how you keep it?" Gu Chi looked at the open window, "Won't it fly back?"

"Don't worry, Wei Hong won't lose it." Feng He never worried about this problem, after all, Wei Hong just looks like a kingfisher.

"Is it called Weihong?" Gu Chi was also a little curious, "You are so obedient, let me have a look when you come back."

"Wait until you get back." Feng He saw that the time was almost up, "Let's go when you're done."

"Okay." Gu Chi agreed and was about to go out, and immediately became calm after seeing Feng He's outfit, "Wait, why are you dressed so nicely!"

He obviously thought he was very handsome when he looked in the mirror just now, but why did he immediately feel inferior when he saw Xiao He in a bathrobe?

Fenghe looked down at the bathrobe she was wearing, "Isn't it similar to you?" In Fenghe's eyes, men's bathrobes are not particularly different, and the patterns and colors are just slightly different.

Gu Chi leaned over to take a look, "Could it be because of the face?"

Feng He shook his head, "Let's go, ready to go out." He didn't want to be late after making an appointment with someone.

Gu Chi followed Feng He's footsteps, "At most, you are just a little bit more handsome than me, and I only admit a little bit."

"You are handsome." Feng He doesn't want to compare this with Gu Chi at all, what is there to compare, anyway, what does he look like, isn't it there?

It is enough for Gu Chi to be obedient and just listen to the superficial meaning. Feeling that he has been praised, Gu Chi is immediately satisfied. After walking two steps, he feels that something is wrong, "Why is this clothes not good for walking?"

As a person who even wears a women's bathrobe (?), Fenghe doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, "You're just not used to it, don't take such big steps, walk well, and you'll get used to it after a while."

"Why does it feel so awkward?" Gu Chi tugged on the belt of the bathrobe.

Feng He glanced at him, "If you pull it down again, the belt will be torn off by you." You know, this is a summer bathrobe, and it has been simplified, that is to say, it is just this layer, if the belt is pulled off , one can imagine the consequences.

Anyway, he didn't care, it wasn't his clothes that fell off, but he didn't know if Gu Chi could bear it.

Sure enough, Gu Xijing, who was quite innocent in some respects, didn't dare to pull back, "Okay, okay, I'll just walk."

"En." Feng He nodded in satisfaction, "Then let's go."

So Gu Chi followed Feng He out of the door awkwardly, "Xiao He, why do you feel that you are walking so smoothly?"

"Just get used to it." Feng He replied indifferently, they are all athletic teenagers, and if they have a good sense of balance, they will get used to it soon.

"Oh." Gu Chi curled his lips, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn this bathrobe."

"Who keeps asking to wear it." Feng He didn't get used to Gu Chi, and not many people could get used to him.

"Xiao He, you don't love me anymore!" Gu Chi felt that he was really weak, helpless and pitiful.

"Loved." Feng He said solemnly.

"You really..." Gu Chi stopped subconsciously, "Wow, Xiao He, you actually tell jokes with such a cold face!"

Feng He raised the corner of her lips and walked straight ahead.

Sure enough, there are some stalks, and people who are also big and medium flower growers can catch them.

It's rare to have domestic friends come to play with him, in fact, more or less, Feng He is quite happy.

Of course, it would be even better if Gu Chi could not be a dramatist.

Because wearing a bathrobe is not as easy to move as usual, so Feng He took Gu Chi to the bus, and when he got off the bus, he was very close to the meeting place, and here, the atmosphere of the fireworks festival was already full.

"Wow! Sure enough, everyone is wearing bathrobes." Gu Chi felt that his eyes were not enough, "It feels like a festival."

"Well, the Japanese are very ceremonial." Feng He has seen fireworks festivals many times, so he doesn't see everything novelty like Gu Chi.

Gu Chi looked left and right for a while, "Japanese girls are pretty pretty."

"When they come out to watch the fireworks, they usually dress up specially." Exquisite makeup, carefully groomed hair, no matter how they look, they will look more pleasing to the eye than usual.

"Sure enough, when you come to Japan, you should have a firework festival. It feels like Japan." Gu Chi concluded.

"Indeed, if you come in summer, the Fireworks Festival is definitely not to be missed." Feng He was talking, and he had already seen a very conspicuous friend in the crowd, "I saw my friend, let's go."

The blue-purple-haired boy, when he was wearing the school uniform, was described by Feng He as handsome and outstanding. Now he changed into a kimono and yukata, and in the gradually brightening lights, he looked even more bright like the moon .

Many people coming and going will stop their eyes on him, and it is Feng He who can see it eye-catching at a glance.

Probably because he sensed someone approaching, Yukimura turned his head slightly. After seeing a familiar person, the corners of his mouth naturally turned up, and his gentle smile was the gentleness that only people who are very close to show.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Feng He walked up to the person in a few steps.

"Just arrived," Yukimura replied with a smile, "Fuji just called and said that he has arrived, and he should be here soon."

"Okay." Feng He didn't forget the person he brought with him, well, such a big person is stuck here, even if he wants to forget, "This is Gu Chi," he said and turned to Gu Chi, "This is Yukimura, Yukimura Seichi."

Following Feng He's introduction, Yukimura's eyes turned away, and he still had a smile on his mouth, but compared to when he faced Feng He just now, this smile naturally brought a little bit of alienation, "Gu Jun, right? , we have seen."

At this time, Gu Chi also refrained from acting, "Hi Yukimura-kun," he said with a very polite smile, "Did we meet in Australia? Sorry, there were too many people around Xiao He at that time Yes, I don't remember very clearly."

"It's okay," Yukimura's smile did not change, "It's the same if we know each other now, welcome to Japan."

"Haha," Gu Chi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "You Japanese are so polite, I'm not used to it."

Feng He looked at Gu Chi's shy boyish demeanor and wanted to roll his eyes. Should he remind Gu Chi that his earth-shattering act of getting on the bus first and then paying for the ticket was something that almost everyone who met him in Lihai University would never forget.

There is no way, whoever called the Lihai University selected by the U-17 expeditionary force are basically human beings.

Hmm, maybe except for small kelp?That guy is so innocent up to now.

So forget it, let's go play with Gu Chi, anyway, that's what happened.

While Yukimura was exchanging greetings with Gu Chi, Fuji also arrived. The chestnut-haired boy smiled and waved as he came over, "Sorry, sorry, I seem to be a little late."

Feng He turned her head, "It's not too late, the agreed meeting time hasn't arrived yet." Whether it's Yukimura or Fuji, neither of them will be late.

"Hehe, that's good." Buer smiled and looked at the only stranger here, "This is Gu Jun, right?"

"Eh? You know me too?" Gu Chi seemed to want to carry out his role as a good boy today, "Did you meet me in Australia before?"

"Yes," Fuji smiled, "when you said that Feng won the world championship and would go back and marry you."

So Gu Chi's expression froze for a second, and then he realized, "Hahahaha, that's all in the past."

Feng He couldn't help turning his head away, his friend is still so dark.

It seems that Gu Xijing, who has never seen a dark belly before, can't escape this blow.

"Really?" Bu Er's black is always on the point. In fact, he is not the type who can black people he doesn't know, but Gu Chi left a deep impression on him last time, and he is Feng's friend, so he will There is such a sentence, "Then what happened in the past at that time, I am Fuji, Fuji Zhouzhu, and Feng's friend."

"Fuer-kun, hello, hello." Gu Chi hurriedly continued Buer's words.

After the two met, Yukimura looked at the time, "Let's go in, Sanada should have already taken a good seat, and the others will come to join in a while."

"Hehe, let's go." Of course Fuji had no objection.

Yukimura and Fuji walked ahead while chatting, Gu Chi pulled Feng He, "Xiao He."

"Huh?" Feng He looked at Gu Chi who lowered his voice inexplicably, what's wrong?

"That friend of yours," Gu Chi poked Feng He, "that one is called Yukimura, the one with purple hair."

"What happened to Xingcun?" The more Feng He listened, the less he knew what Gu Chi wanted to express.

"It's pretty good-looking." Gu Chi said quietly.

"..." Feng He had the desire to twitch the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you see it in Australia before? You said you didn't remember it just now." Now she suddenly praised her for being good-looking.

Although his patriarch is indeed that kind of neutral and beautiful, but his temperament is not girly at all, he can be seen at a glance as a teenager, and he is the type that both boys and girls will find good-looking, but Gu Chi's reflex arc is too long, right? .

"How could I stare at boys." Gu Chi was super confident, "Besides, there was such a large group of Hula at that time, and they were all wearing the same clothes. I could notice who was who everywhere."

"Okay," Feng He could only shake his head at Gu Chi's righteousness, "Then you noticed it now?"

"It's so close that I still don't notice that I'm still young and don't have cataracts." Gu Chi rolled his eyes, "Besides, I have a first-class appreciation level." Didn't he admit that Xiao He is a little more handsome than him? Only a little bit.

"Isn't Bu Er not good-looking?" Feng He raised his eyes and looked at the two teenagers walking in front.

Although his owner's appearance is indeed worthy of admiration, but his friends are not bad, and they are of different types.

Gu Chi touched his chin and thought about it for a moment, "It's a flaw that a man is not tall enough."

Feng He almost didn't laugh out loud, and hurriedly coughed to cover it up, "We are only freshman in high school, and there is still room for development." And what kind of man, it's almost dead laughing, okay?

Gu Chi shrugged his shoulders, "Whatever."

Feng He felt that it was necessary for him to remind Gu Xijing, after all, he was in a foreign land, "But just tell me your evaluation."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Gu Chi glanced at Feng He, "Isn't it a lack of heart to say it face to face?" That's why he stopped Xiao He and whispered.

"Well," Feng He didn't care about Gu Chi's tone, "It's good that you know it yourself, don't look at the two of them smiling very gently."

In fact, one can't be provoked than the other.

Gu Chi listened to Feng He's tone very carefully, "Could it be, is there anything else I don't know?" I always felt that Xiao He's words had a lot of meaning.

Feng He thought for a while, "If nothing else, I don't want to offend." Although he often spreads his wings on the verge of being hacked, it's better not to be hacked. "As for Yukimura, Feng He paused, "Do you still remember King Ni from yesterday?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Gu Chi was puzzled.

"Is he difficult to deal with?" Feng He felt that the fraudster was not so easy to deal with.

Gu Chi also had to admit, "He's a very troublesome character."

"In the Lihai University Tennis Club," Fenghe's tone was cold and frightening, "Nioh is definitely not the most difficult to deal with." At least gentlemen are not necessarily easier to deal with than Nio. "And Yukimura, It's the head of the tennis department, who runs all these difficult people."

Gu Chi turned his head and met Shang Fenghe's gaze. When his light-colored eyes looked at people coldly, they had an inorganic coldness.

Gu Chi was taken aback, "Wow, Xiaohe, don't scare me." He looked up at Yukimura's back in disbelief, "You seem to be very polite and talkative, can you control people like this?"

Xiao He probably scared him on purpose, no matter how you look at the other party, he doesn't look like that kind of fierce person.At most, there is just a little bit of alienation and indifference, just a little bit.

Feng He didn't explain, but just patted Gu Chi on the shoulder. If there is a chance, wait for Gu Xijing to play a match with his Patriarch, and then he will know what Li Haida's son of God looks like.

That kind of gentleness and politeness are just superficial things.