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"He Zhuoyu is a P!" After getting to know Zhao Lanyi, Xiong Ping also began to say that so-and-so is a P.

"Beat Master Gu and become the most popular star in Xinglin! Hmph, it's just a few votes, and he's a dropout. He should be nailed to Master Gu's history of shame!"

"That man is very attractive to women." Yue Chen expressed his opinion objectively, typed a few lines into his notebook, stopped, and recalled the first time he met on the lawn, the other party had a colorful rainbow hair on his head , Fascinating a mother and daughter.

The person pointing at his appearance all day long, I really should meet that one, not only is his beauty completely blown away, he is not like him hiding his life to develop into a man, he is taking a high-end neutral style, showing himself generously What's commendable is that she still has a lot of aura, not a bitch, but a king who everyone bows down to!

Of course, character is a problem. Thinking of the book that was left outside, Yue Chen still couldn't let it go. Throwing ten bricks at him was not enough to relieve his hatred.

"Don't brag about him just because you hate Master Gu!" Xiong Ping sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the rolled up book but didn't dare to throw it over, and put it on the bed resentfully.

"Don't worship Gu Zeyan and blackmail others. I saw him twice in the hospital, and the second time he was discharged. I think he has conflicts with Gu Zeyan."

"Discharged from the hospital? I don't think he should be called He Zhuoyu anymore. He can be called He Qi for treatment. Why did he give up treatment!"

"Why don't you use your eloquence in other aspects besides defending your idol, such as pursuing girls." Yue Chen didn't even lift his head, and gave a precise blow.

Xiong Ping wilted again, changed the subject, and looked at the screen. "You haven't finished the homework of the goddess Kikyo?"

"Four buildings short."

Xiong Ping read it out. "Zhang Zhidong and the Museum of Modern Art... Libeskind's. Hehe, there are four more, right? I'll help you get it done!"

He grabbed the mouse, typed a string of keywords, clicked a few times, and found a picture. "Bird's Nest, CCTV Building, People's Daily Building, Shanghai Convention Center. Dangdangdang, gather all four artifacts, and can summon a blushing goddess!"

"Look at this shape, domineering, connotation!" Xiong Ping slapped his thigh, "Are you not angry that the goddess Kikyo gave you such a bad homework? Repay her with this one!" Seeing the goddess blushing and so on, it is so touching!

Xiong Ping spoke excitedly, turned his head to seek approval, but found that Yue Chen was watching him coldly as if he was watching a psychopath. "Can you stop being so obscene?"

"Can you stop being so upright? Everyone is a pure-blooded man!"

The door was knocked twice politely.The bloody pure man was so frightened that he turned off the picture at lightning speed.Turning around, he squeezed out a smile and stuttered. "Master Gu. You, when did you come back?"

"Just now." Gu Zeyan leaned against the door panel, seeing Xiong Ping's nervous expression, couldn't help laughing. "looking at what?"

"No, it's nothing, hehe." Looking at the screen, there are still four words in the Baidu bar, Xiong Ping secretly stretched out his fingers one by one backspace.How can such a wretched thing let Master Gu see it? Goddesses can be humiliated, but gods can't be profaned!

"Watching a love action movie?" The words popped out of that elegant mouth, like an action movie with a literal meaning and a love theme, romantic and ups and downs!

Xiong Ping was about to kneel to himself, this was a rhythm that was getting darker and darker, and Yue Chen was scratching his head when he opened his mouth. "Yes, Xiong Ping is looking for a film. He is very horny now. Do you have any recommendations?"

Xiong Ping felt that he sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the screen, did he smear his brother like this?What is so hungry for you!Didn't you just molested you with one piece of the Four Great Artifacts?

So the noble idol and the ascetic-faced Xihua had the following friendly(?) exchange on love action movies in an academic tone.

"Do you know what the sexiest sex is like?"

"Beautiful posture, full of emotion, just the right figure, and the right voice?"

"Superficial. She wears clothes and speaks seriously in the tone of a good woman, but she still exudes an air of workmanship."

"Hormones bursting?" Yue Chen's face twitched, and for some reason, he remembered Gu Zeyan's face that was so close at hand that day, with a ecstasy-like expression.

"Yes, Japan's □□ altar honey is this type."

"What about the title?"

"Please be my slave."

Gu Zeyan's smile was a little bland, but he looked straight at Yuechen's eyes seriously, his black eyes were like water, and he could pinch water gently, and his tone was coaxing and inviting.

Are you sure this is not an interrogative sentence?Are you sure it's the title?Yuechen pressed the keyboard heavily, and entered "please be my slave" in the search bar.If not, you are dead.

It's really a movie starring Tan Mi.But Xihua's face was already dark, and low air pressure gathered above her head.He felt like he was being anti-molested.

Xiong Ping scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Yue Chen was busy with the final progress of homework, while Xiong Ping rolled around on the bed, quite bored.He went to the door and glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen, then rolled back, the admiration on his face was even more obvious. "Master Gu can cook."

"I don't know." He was disabled, and he went to bed early and got up late during this time. The other party had already gone out when he got up in the morning, and the person who went to bed at night hadn't come back yet.

"Hey, is this the attitude of your roommate?" Living under the same roof, Xiong Ping felt that Yuechen's eyes must have taken advantage of Gu Ye.

"No." He replied confidently, OK, it's done.Yue Chen copied the homework to a USB flash drive and threw it to Xiong Ping. "Help me print it out and give it to sister Zhiruo."

"Your name is sister Zhiruo, the goddess. You thought you were Zhang Wuji. Brother Wuji, where's your Minmin?" Xiong Ping's mouth was not serious again, and he suddenly remembered that he had thought about finding him a companion when he moved, so his tone was outrageous. A little serious. "Hey, I really didn't want to find a girlfriend. Would you like me to introduce you?"

"You are a bachelor, so worry about you first."

"Can this be the same? I have a goal and can't get it. You don't want to find it. You are sick!"

"Did I look for it in high school?" Although that quiet face was blurred to the point where only a shadowy smile remained, it was still a first love, so can you stop treating him as sick?

"Can high school be the same as college?" Xiong Ping insisted.

"It's time to eat." The idol appeared in time, terminating the conversation that had been unable to reach an agreement.He was wearing an apron, holding two chopsticks in his right hand handsomely, knocking on the door in a stylish manner, Xiong fans looked straight at him. "Good guy at home!"

Xiong Ping looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, stewed beef with onions, fried vegetables with mushrooms, shredded potatoes in cold salad, winter melon pork ribs soup, red, green and black, they were all sparkling. After taking a sip of the soup, the nerves on his face twitched, he really wanted to show his teeth but didn't dare to distort his facial features, his expression was wonderful.

"Yes, it's a little salty." It's not just a little salty!It's salty, okay?But Xiong fans swore to the death to defend the dignity of their idols, Xiong's face wrinkled into a bitter face, not daring to say something indecent.

"Did you pour the whole bag of salt in?" Yue Chen didn't show as much face as Xiong Ping, put down his chopsticks, and frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

Gu Zeyan leisurely picked up a piece of vegetable, chewed it for a while, thoughtful.

Looking at the calmly written face that seemed a little salty, Xiong Ping asked cautiously. "Master Gu, can't you taste it?"

"Well, I'm not very sensitive to the taste of salt." After taking a few mouthfuls of rice, Gu Zeyan looked a little lonely.

Fuck!This is the first time I have discovered the shortcomings of idols after chasing stars for half a year!Xiong Ping took out his notebook and quickly wrote it down, oh, what a cute and distressing little regret!

"I like to cook, but I can't live alone. Someone has to remind me to put the seasoning."

It turns out that Mr. Pianpian Zhuoshijia, who owns an alien, is looking for a mortal to share the rent for this reason.Xiong Ping patted Yuechen's shoulder.With a serious face, I will leave it to you to prevent Master Gu from going further and further on the road of no return.

During the dinner time of the three of them, Xiong Ping soaked the shredded potatoes in water for several seconds before daring to fish them out. Yuxia, who has not touched anyone, ended harmoniously and joyfully (?).

After Xiong Ping went back, Yuechen sat on the sofa with his feet crossed like a master, looking at Gu Zeyan's back washing dishes meticulously, felt a little bit sorry for being idle.I couldn't help but care a few words.

"The heavy taste is probably caused by too much pressure, which leads to the deterioration of the function of taste buds. Do you have a lot of troubles?"

"There's an audition recently, and I'm thinking about it."

"The one He Zhuoyu mentioned?"

Gu Zeyan put the bowl into the cupboard methodically. "right."

"If you don't want to pick it up, it's better to give up."

The calm back suddenly became very unsteady, Gu Zeyan turned around and looked at Yuechen steadfastly, "What do you mean?"

Rubbing his nose, Yue Chen felt that he was right. He was thinking about it, so he didn't really want to pick it up. Seeing that you leave early and return late all day, wouldn't it be better to free up time to do other things?

"Uh, I don't know much about your circle, I think—"

"Do you think I'm inferior to He Zhuoyu?"

Yuechen is about to kneel down for this god jumping, why should he meddle in other people's business, why does he make people look bad instead?

"No...forget it, your business, you have a plan in your own mind." He twisted and pulled out a smile that I didn't look down on you. He wisely supported his crutches and decided to go back to the room.

"You hurt me, and you just laughed it off—" Gu Zeyan's cell phone on the tea table rang when he got up, the lyrics were so appropriate for the occasion, and Yue Chen was terrified. real soil.

Jumping two steps like a kangaroo, the tied flower seemed to have remembered something, and almost fell to his knees on the floor. He turned his head abruptly, staring at Gu Zeyan coming over wiping his wet hands, and hurriedly picked it up. phone.

Miss Gu!What the hell, this isn't a person's name at all, it's very likely that it's the legendary sister who made Gu Zeyan incest!