If you can't die, you count me as loser!

The spring night is coming to an end, the dawn is still in the chaos, and the first ray of sky is about to appear.

Before dawn, it was the time of encountering the devil, the second hand moved quickly, the hour hand moved lightly, and the morning bell in the temple near the dwelling rang.

Like every six o'clock on the hour, Gu Qinghan's doorbell rang on time, it was the messenger from Tingyulou.

Chu Pinglan, who was still dozing on the sofa, reluctantly sniffed the quilt that smelled of the sun, and simply put the quilt on, and opened the door with a hop, and was not surprised to see the little ghost outside the door.

Although this little ghost is not what Gu Qinghan called him, but a real and non-human little ghost.

"Good morning." When there were no audience, his tone remained the same, and his eyes remained emotionless.

Gu Qinghan who came out of the room after changing his clothes happened to see this scene.

As soon as the lowly kid saw Chu Pinglan, he was so frightened that he shrank in the crack of the door, covering his face with the pages of the book, shaking so much that the pages were shaking, obviously terrified by Chu Pinglan's aura.

The little ghosts are only raised by Tingyulou to deliver letters. They can be said to be the most humble existence in Tingyulou. Although they were not mistaken for humans in life, most people in the building don’t regard them as human beings. Save face.

But Chu Pinglan squatted there patiently, taking out some small gadgets from his sleeves to tease the brat, luring him over little by little.

It's just that when doing all this, the stillness in the young man's eyes remained the same, colliding with the habitual smile on his face, they became the sharpest spears, scratching Gu Qinghan's heart lightly like a cat scratching.

Gu Qinghan couldn't help thinking of the scars on Chu Pinglan's body last night, the farce on the roof, the stagnant beauty picture by the window of the teaching building, and the rain on the bustling highway six years ago, It's raining heavily, and the person in front of him is in his sniper/shooter/gun scope...

Forget it.

Stop.

They are not all the way at all.

He was not something that Chu Pinglan could afford, and he didn't want to play with him either.

Gu Qinghan leaned against the wall with folded arms, staring at the first person in the living room who threatened him and was still alive.

This man was wearing his clothes, covered with his quilt, and used his spare toothbrush... He actually used his cup directly?

What kind of demon was he possessed last night that he would tolerate this kid staying overnight?

"Why is there nothing in your refrigerator?" Seemingly unable to see Gu Qinghan's darkened face, after washing, Chu Pinglan held the stack of papers sent by the kid and brought it up, blinking, "Could it be that you've become a fairy?" ?”

"If you really become my first one, I will take you in." Gu Qinghan smiled, took the stack of papers from his hand, glanced at them, and put them on the small table casually.

The paper seemed to have a spirituality, and it evaporated in the air, leaving no ashes.

Chu Pinglan's smile spread from his lips, and it became that seductive and pious smile again, "You can accept me now."

Gu Qinghan's brows and eyes were cold, looking at Chu Pinglan's calm eyes, his sharp eyes saw through him at once, but he didn't make any comments or requests on this, and walked straight to the door.

Chu Pinglan followed him behind.

Gu Qinghan opened the door, glanced sideways at him and then stopped looking at him, "Go out."

"Mr. Gu, please first," Chu Pinglan looked at him with a smile, his appearance made people feel that he really seemed to be deeply attached to the person in front of him.

Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, but his movements remained unchanged.

"Hurry up," Chu Pinglan poked his chest, and it felt good, so he poked again.

Seeing Gu Qinghan's face darken, Chu Pinglan blinked innocently, "Let's go, I'm so hungry, I didn't eat anything last night."

Gu Qinghan frowned, didn't continue to entangle with him, and walked out the door in a good manner.

Chu Pinglan really followed out obediently, seeing Gu Qinghan lock the door without being annoyed, went first to press the elevator.

"Where are we going?" Chu Pinglan looked up at Gu Qinghan who was walking beside him, his brows were slightly frowned, and he really wanted to tear him down and look him up.

But this is Gu Qinghan, one of the rare exceptions where Mr. Chu endured the impulse to throw ice balls.

Gu Qinghan stretched out a finger against his forehead and pushed it away, "Where am I going?"

When the elevator reaches the floor, the elevator door opens, and the neighbor waiting behind is an office worker, who will ask anxiously, "Are you two going to get on?"

Gu Qinghan let the neighbors go in first, Chu Pinglan nimbly dodged to follow, and smiled proudly at Gu Qinghan.

The latter smiled faintly, reached out and pressed the close button for him.

Chu Pinglan stared blankly at the corner of Gu Qinghan's lips, and missed the opportunity to open the door.

……

"I didn't expect Mr. Gu to be this kind...a heartless man who always rebelled and then abandoned?" Chu Pinglan leaned against the exit that Gu Qinghan must pass through, and even though he said this, he smiled teasingly on his face.

"Didn't I confiscate you?" Gu Qinghan turned his eyes and glanced at him, "Where did you get abandoned?"

Out of nowhere, Chu Pinglan conjured up a small gold-edged pastel cup, "Then, I'll accept you?"

"Although it's quite tiring up there." Chu Pinglan rewarded him with a radiant smile, and blinked at him.

Gu Qinghan was laughed angrily by him, lowered his head and approached him slightly, his cold long eyes were narrowed, "Do you think this is enough to bribe me?"

This brat really knows how to seduce people, but the more he behaves like this, the more Gu Qinghan can see clearly the unconscious, dead-like soul under his skin, which is empty, dead, and lifeless.

The lack of gods makes people believe that this kid may not have a heart at all.

Chu Pinglan was slightly stunned by his approach, and then raised his eyelids to stare at him, with calm eyes, he smiled on the contrary, "Naturally not enough, you are my priceless treasure, five-flowered horse, Qianjinqiu, together with you By the way, it’s all bamboo and sawdust, puffed ox deer.”

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, turned his head and walked ahead.

Chu Pinglan looked at the hand that was holding the small gold-rimmed pastel cup just now, it was empty, and the delicate and expensive gadgets had been taken away at some point.

It was still early, and the morning light had just emerged. Apart from the sanitation workers at the gate of the community, there were only the two of them.

With such amazing skills, it goes without saying who is the one who can snatch the treasure from Young Master Chu.

Chu Pinglan smiled, and leisurely followed Gu Qinghan in front, not knowing what was waiting for him——

In the winding alleys, the local breakfast shop in Bianzhou City is full of people, the old men and women who wake up in the morning, the white-collar workers who are rushing to work and queuing up to buy breakfast, and the workers who come to have breakfast early after finishing cleaning work... …

The small alleys and narrow shops are full of people. The noise of talking and talking echoes in the silent morning. The air is filled with hot Bianzhou seasoning, which makes people want to sneeze. It's spicy.

The inner room was already full, so Gu Qinghan found a table outside to sit down, his unruly demeanor and the old wooden table entered the picture together, abrupt and unexpectedly harmonious.

"Sit down, aren't you hungry?" Gu Qinghan wasn't in a hurry to chase people away, instead he raised his eyes and waited for him, with a faint smile in his eyes, very embarrassed.

"..." Chu Pinglan just looked at the slightly unflattering smile in his eyes, and it was rare for Master Xiongshen to reflect on whether he had played too much with this little devil, so he suddenly smiled.

"Don't regret it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley. He was tall and long-legged, and he disappeared at the entrance of the alley in a short while.

The smile in Gu Qinghan's eyes faded away, and his cold face returned, as if he was satisfied that he retreated despite the difficulties, or because of other unpredictable reasons.

Soon, Gu Qinghan shook his head, picked up the big steamed bun that had just been served, dipped it in the hot seasoning, and started to eat it.

"pat-"

A cup of coffee from a certain brand shop with the word "Chu" scrawled on it fell on the wooden table, Gu Qinghan raised his eyelids and saw that Chu Pinglan was smiling at him with a toast.

Chu Pinglan sat down, opened the lid to let the freshly brewed fruit tea cool down, sat on the swaying old wooden chair, and elegantly began to spread jam on toast with a knife.

"..." Gu Qinghan stared at him wordlessly.

"What's the matter?" Chu Pinglan smiled triumphantly, and handed him the toast with jam in his hand, "You want to eat mine?"

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, and took a bite of the big bun with hot sauce in his hand.

Eating buns is also so pleasing to the eye.

Chu Pinglan nodded in satisfaction as he ate, it was so delicious that he could bear it even in the disgusting smell of pepper.

Gu Qinghan took a sip of Hu spicy soup with a headache, to deal with troubles, either keep him out, or take him into his bag.

And this "troublesome" was enjoying breakfast on the opposite side at the moment, and then issued an application for joining the team, "Accept me, I can help you."

"Look, Qiongqixue, with me around, I'm sure no bad person would dare to approach you." Chu Pinglan casually rubbed the sharp sawdust on the edge of the table, his delicate skin was easily pricked, and he shook his finger with a blood bead Show him.

Gu Qinghan frowned lightly, stretched out his hand and pinched his wrist, "They saw that I had already retreated, what do they want you to do?"

Does this person not love himself so much, does he hate his own blood, or is he trying to pity him?

Chu Pinglan looked in surprise at the wound that stopped bleeding instantly with Gu Qinghan's movements, and smiled at him with his chin propped up, "Then, you want me to make trouble?"

Gu Qinghan paused while drinking the soup, staring at him with cold eyes.

"I can still cause a lot of trouble." Chu Pinglan continued to smile, he just liked the way Gu Qinghan was not afraid of him when he heard his legends.

Gu Qinghan put down the bowl and stared at him, the Zhenluan Club is run by the Chu family, if Chu Pinglan wants to cause trouble, it will indeed cause trouble.

After all, he had already seen the skills of the eldest son of the Chu family last night.

Thinking of last night, the haughty young man at that feast came to his mind again, overlapping with this man in front of him, seemingly invulnerable, but actually fragile and deceitful, the repeated injuries of that spear and sword did not show up, just because the young man was still taut With that pair of beautiful skins, covering the shattered gourd.

"After Zhenluan's meeting, you can roll as far as you can." Gu Qinghan continued to drink the soup casually.

"Yeah, no problem," Chu Pinglan held up the fruit tea with just the right temperature, and replied with a smile, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Gentleman?laugh.

Gu Qinghan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, without saying much.

"Actually, you came to investigate the Chu family, right?" Chu Pinglan asked suddenly, with a pure face, as if he really knew nothing, but he used "Chu family" instead of "my family" in his words, showing a clear stand.

Well, this family has nothing to do with him, so don't let them have a bad time this time.

Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, looked at him, his expression seemed to say "what's the point of investigating such a mess", but he was tsk in his heart, this brat is really not stupid.

Chu Pinglan didn't point it out, and coaxed him left and right with a sincere look.

Seeing the trick, Gu Qinghan glanced at the person in the corner who was staring at the two of them all the way - after a whole night, he sent a small spy to find someone, and when the person saw that Chu Pinglan was not dead, he arbitrarily killed Chu Pinglan. The task brought back was changed to stalking, how unfavorable Chu Pinglan's son was.

After eating breakfast, Gu Qinghan asked the boss to pay the bill, left the alley, and left a small trap on the only way the spies of the Chu family must pass.

Chu Pinglan acted as if he hadn't seen him, and followed him with fruit tea in his hand, like an obedient little tail.

Nothing like the tricky villains of legend.