i want to be your boyfriend for a long time

At the same time, Gu Nanwang's phone on the table vibrated.

Someone is calling.

He lowered his eyes, paused for a few seconds and picked it up.

"I'll take a call."

Tang Bai turned his head and looked at him, then smiled and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he hardly paused, and then turned back to talk to the young man.

Gu Nanwang: "..."

Teeth are itchy.

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"Thank you, I bought it after waiting in line for so long, and I need to trouble you to deliver it for us."

"No trouble," Li Heng showed his neat white teeth, "I'll tell you the truth, after you said it last time, I'm also obsessed with this taste. I just brought it for you by the way."

When talking about food, the expression on Tang Bai's face became more vivid: "Isn't that right, after eating it, his home's is still the best."

Not without regret, Li Heng said: "You like it so much, why do you order such a small cup every time, how enjoyable is this little bit?"

Tang Bai lowered his eyes: "Enough, no matter how much you like it, you can't overdo it."

He said and took out his mobile phone: "Let me transfer the money to you, scan your QR code for me."

Li Heng scratched his head: "I'm sorry Tang Bai, I forgot to take my phone, you can just send me a red envelope in the group."

Tang Bai was about to agree, when he suddenly said "Oh": "Look at my brain, you can just scan this."

He said and picked up the card around his neck.

"Anyway, that place is owned by my family."

Tang Bai: "Okay."

Li Heng added the last sentence specifically for Tang Bai.

It's a pity that the other party concentrated on scanning the QR code to pay, and didn't realize the "deep meaning" of what he said.

Gu Nanwang stood outside the picture book library to answer the phone, but his gaze kept on the two people inside.

The two of them put their heads together, they didn't know what to say, and they seemed to be in harmony.

When Tang Bai put away his phone, he pinched his earlobe.

Then he picked up the milk tea on the table and didn't let go until the young man left.

A look that I particularly like.

When Gu Nanwang came in, Tang Bai just took a sip, but kept it in his mouth and didn't swallow it.

There are milk and pearls in the mouth, and the side cheeks protrude a circle of round arcs because of the bulging cheeks, which looks a little more cute than usual.

When Tang Bai saw the person, his eyes widened and he wanted to swallow what was in his mouth.

But because he was too anxious and exerted too much force, his throat was choked.

Tang Bai hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and he didn't let go until the urge to cough violently in his throat followed.

When he let go of his hand, there was a layer of water marks on his lips, especially the lip beads, which were a little shiny under the white light.

During the whole process, Gu Nanwang stood in front of him and watched without speaking, his eyes were as sharp and deep as ever.

Tang Bai already felt that he was a little ashamed just now, and his sense of shame was even stronger when he was watched by a man.

He instinctively licked his upper lip, the tip of his pink tongue flicked across his lips, and then quickly lowered his head to take out a tissue to wipe his hands.

The door was pushed open again.

This time it was Zou Xiaojia who was about to take over.

Zou Xiaojia thought that Gu Nanwang was here to borrow books, so she walked up to Tang Bai, raised her head and said to Gu Nanwang, "Hello, sir, if you want to borrow books, please provide me with your membership card. If you are not sure what to borrow, I can recommend some books for you." .”

Only then did Gu Nanwang withdraw his gaze from Tang Bai's face: "No need."

Although he was relieved a bit, Tang Bai's face was still a little red, and he turned his head slightly: "He's here to look for me."

Zou Xiaojia nodded to Tang Bai, then turned to look at Gu Nanwang curiously.

After a light touch, she took it back.

The man's gaze was so cold that her heart constricted for a few seconds.

Tang Bai came out from behind the workbench, ready to leave.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Gu Nanwang asked suddenly, looking across the hem of his overalls.

Tang Bai took a breath: "Sorry, I'll change it right away."

It wasn't until Tang Bai changed into a long casual pullover that Gu Nanwang's eyes showed some warmth.

The two left the picture book library one after the other.

Zou Xiaojia stared at the two people walking farther and farther outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, a complicated expression slowly appeared on his face.

Last time Tang Bai said that he didn't like girls.

so he likes...

Her gaze was fixed on Tang Bai's side, that slender figure with perfect proportions, who walked like a catwalk model's back.

Damn, the vision is really good.

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"Do you still remember the very popular wonton shop near our school?"

The two took the elevator down side by side, and when they were talking about what they wanted to eat, Gu Nanwang suddenly asked Tang Bai.

Tang Bai was stunned for a while: "Yes."

Gu Nanwang said: "I liked eating there when I was in college, why don't we eat there?"

Tang Bai rolled his eyes: "I remembered that there is an Internet celebrity hot pot restaurant here, it is very delicious, may I invite you to eat here?"

Gu Nanwang narrowed his eyes: "Why?"

Tang Bai said nervously: "I always feel that it's too neglectful to invite a small wonton as a treat."

After he finished speaking, he pinched his earlobe involuntarily, and his eyelashes, which were as thick as a small fan, trembled several times in succession.

Looking up, I saw the man's gaze was fixed on him, and the lips that had been pursed immediately curled up, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Can you?"

Gu Nanwang's eyes fell on the red earlobes after being pinched by the master, and he hooked his lips: "Okay."

That store is on the first floor of the shopping mall. It has just opened and the business is booming.

It's lunch time again, and there are a lot of people queuing up.

While waiting, Gu Nan saw Tang Bai checking the time with his mobile phone, thinking that he had something to do in the afternoon, so he tapped the railing on the side with his knuckles: "How about we..."

Tang Bai snapped back to his senses.

Gu Nanwang clicked a wonton shop next to the shop with his chin: "Go there and eat."

Tang Bai: "Huh?"

Gu Nanwang said lightly: "I thought about it, and I still want to eat wontons."

Tang Bai followed Gu Nanwang's gaze and saw the wonton shop that the man was talking about.

Because of working here, he eats almost all the snack bars here, and the taste of that restaurant is indeed very good.

"Is it okay?" Gu Nanwang said again.

"Of course!" Tang Bai jumped up immediately, trotting into the wonton shop.

As long as it's not the wonton shop next to the school, Tang Bai thinks it's fine for any other wonton snack shop.

Moreover, the male god repeatedly asked to eat this, if he didn't cooperate, it would appear a little too unreasonable.

Because it opened next to the new store, the wonton store's business is also very good, so the two had to share a table with the other two.

The two people next to them were chatting about games while eating, they kept gesticulating when they were excited, and bumped into Tang Bai and Gu Nanwang who were eating next to them several times.

Guiltyly, Tang Bai looked up several times and looked back to the south.

Although the other party didn't show anything on his face, he didn't speak a word except after ordering.

Obviously also annoyed by the two people next to him.

Tang Bai couldn't help feeling annoyed.

He is obviously quite decent on weekdays, why every time he meets each other, he will make good things so bad.

The opportunity I finally got was wasted by myself again, and I don't know when the next time I will see the male god again.

Or, just say that this time is not counted, and treat him to a meal later?

but……

How should he speak?

Seeing that among the two people next to him, the one who talked a lot stood up and turned to go to pay the bill.

Tang Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the outside, and if the people inside wanted to go out, he had to stand up and make way for them.

As a result, the man directly pressed Tang Bai's shoulder: "No, I'll step out."

After he finished speaking, he raised his leg directly. Unexpectedly, the ground of the wonton shop was too slippery, and he was short. When he stood on tiptoe and forced himself to step out, he swiped his toe.

The whole body lost its center of gravity and fell forward.

Tang Bai:"……"

He stood up from his seat, intending to let the other person sitting inside go out to help his friend.

As a result, the man directly lowered his face: "Did you do it on purpose, kid?"

Tang Bai was confused: "???"

The person sitting inside had dyed yellow hair, and his face was full of anger: "I saw it just now, you dislike us talking loudly while eating, so you deliberately pushed my friend when he went out!"

Tang Bai has always disdained to argue with such an unreasonable person.

He pursed his lips, decided to ignore the other party, sat down and lowered his head and continued to eat the last wonton in the bowl.

As soon as he picked up the spoon, the hostile youth slammed his fist on the table: "Go, help me lift him up. If my friend is injured, you have to send him to the hospital!"

Tang Bai looked at him motionless.

Because there was no response, the hostile young man stretched out his hand to pull Tang Bai's arm, and as soon as he lifted it, someone grabbed his wrist.

It was Gu Nanwang who was sitting next to him and kept silent.

The man's grip was so easy, but it was full of strength. The angry young man couldn't break free, and he gave Gu Nanwang a bad look: "None of your business, get out of the way."

Gu Nanwang looked at him expressionlessly: "Sorry, this matter really has something to do with me."

He frowned, and turned to Tang Bai who was sitting dumbfounded and said nothing, "Standing there stupidly and being scolded by others is not something a man should do."

As if the pictures were overlapping, Tang Bai's eyes suddenly flashed back to a certain scene.

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Wearing black-rimmed glasses, a young man who accidentally won the second prize in a school art competition because he was not an art major was stuck in a small wonton shop.

The other party obviously came from an unknown teacher, but because he was tall and big and surrounded by three or four people, he looked particularly aggressive.

The leader kicked over the stool next to him: "Little fat man, looking at the crude benzene with your hand, you didn't expect that you are very dexterous in drawing things. Why don't you give us your hand to study?"

As if he knew what the other party was going to do, the young man desperately stuffed his hands behind his back and shook his head vigorously.

He was still too young at that time, and had just been admitted to this university. He didn't know that in this kind of art university, there were many people who formed cliques and came in through background and money.

What this group of people like most is to use some special means to win the second and third prizes in certain non-standard competitions.

The young man's father didn't want him to study fine arts, and allowing him to take the exam here was already the biggest concession.

If he knew that he was not doing his job properly and was injured because of participating in a painting competition, he probably would not be allowed to continue painting in this life.

Regardless of the young man's resistance, the man stretched out his hand to grab him.

At this time, a slender and beautiful hand with well-defined joints pinched the man's wrist like a god descending.

The young man looked up.

The owner of that beautiful hand has a pair of particularly deep eyes.

Looking at each other, the man teased three-pointedly, and said in a seven-pointed stern tone: "Primary school boy, just keep your head down and don't refute, that's not what a man should do."

The author has something to say: a plot has been changed here.

And, there is no BUG in Memory Kill, which will be explained later.

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