Fu Lang was rolling out the dough with a serious face, his fingers were nimble and slender, it looked like he was making a handicraft.

Gu Erli couldn't help taking a second look, and found that there was a small tattoo on the inside of Fu Lang's ring finger.

His tattoo is very small, and it's on the inside of his finger, so he can't see it clearly.

Gu Erli tilted his head and took a careful look and said, "Hey, don't move. What kind of tattoo do you have on your finger?"

Fu Lang raised his hand: "Get lost."

Gu Erli hid back for a while, clapped his hands and said, "I'm leaving, you can do it yourself."

A small flame, like some kind of totem.

Black, although small, but very delicate.

Gu Erli clicked his tongue, he didn't expect Fu Lang to be a boy with a story.

"Go and feed the cat." Fu Lang said without looking up, "Make cat food with milk. Break two cod intestines, and a bag of dried fish."

No wonder pineapple cake is so fat, its father serves it like a master every day.

The milk powder is still imported milk powder, how old is the cat, and it still drinks milk powder.

Gu Erli silently took off the plastic clip on the milk powder bag, scooped a spoonful into a cup, and brewed it with warm water.

Hey, don't say it's quite fragrant.

Gu Erli stirred it twice, picked it up and took a sip.

I didn't understand after one sip, so I took another sip.

Ren Pineapple Cake stood at his feet with his head up and watched, meowing anxiously.

"Well, not bad. Fu Lang's milk is really delicious." Gu Erli raised his neck and drank all the milk in the cup.

Pineapple Cake looked up at him, waved her paws, and picked at his trousers.

Gu Erli glared at the pineapple cake: "What are you looking at. I'm not your father, I'm more handsome than your father, ha ha ha ha ha ha hiccup."

"Gu Erli, what the hell are you doing!" Fu Lang turned his head and roared.

Gu Erli immediately scooped up two spoonfuls of milk powder and made a glass of milk.

Lin Zeyong sat on the sofa playing with Tao Zi with Barbie dolls, and while watching with his mobile phone, he said, "Lao Zhang sent me another message just now."

"What did you send?" Gu Erli asked.

"He said to let me do more of your ideological work." Lin Zeyong glanced at the phone again and said, "Old Zhang also said that you are a photography wizard."

"What about the competition again?" Gu Erli frowned and reconciled the cat food, took out a cigarette from his pocket, pointed to the range hood, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

"That's right, Lao Zhang told me several times. He said that our class must produce a work, and he strongly recommended you to me." Lin Zeyong held the Barbie doll's skirt and glanced at Gu Erli, "Mr. Zhang knew you before?"

"Well. He was my counselor at the beginning. Because my wife gave birth to a child and took paternity leave, I brought you this class again when I came back." Gu Erli took a puff of cigarette and said.

"Yo, then do we have to call you senior?" Lin Zeyong said with a smile.

"I'm suspended from school, not repeating a grade." Gu Erli knocked on the cupboard, "I'm two years older than you. Respect your elders, understand?"

"Then I will wish you an early New Year." Lin Zeyong said.

"Then do I have to put a big flower for you and pack some lucky money?" Gu Erli gave him a blank look.

"No, I said, what did you do when you took a break from school?" Lin Zeyong asked.

When Lin Zeyong asked those stupid things back then, he played them in Gu Erli's mind again like a movie.

Wei Dong, Bei Bei, Zhang Zhi, and Sister Jing.

All those who participated in his 19-year-old youth, like a moving camera, flashed away from him.Flying by.

In the blink of an eye, it all disappeared.

Gu Erli picked up the vegetable leaves in the pool, squinted his eyes and blew out a puff of smoke: "Just suspend school, what can be the reason."

He had just met these two people, and it was difficult to explain, so he didn't really want to recall this matter now.

So he extinguished the cigarette butt on the stove and flicked it into the trash can.

Then he walked to the sofa and sat down, rolled the pineapple cake into his arms, and was ravaged one after another.

The pineapple cake lay between his upturned long legs, motionless, allowing him to round and flatten it.Like a plush toy.

Lin Zeyong was also winking, seeing his frown, he stopped asking.He lowered his head and touched Tao Zi's small round face, wrinkled his nose, thinking that there is nothing that he doesn't want to tell anyone.

The oven is quite small, and Fu Lang only bakes four or five at a time, after setting the time.Came over and sat on the sofa.

Looking up at Gu Erli, he was frowning and playing games.

It may be that he just mentioned something that he is unhappy, so there is a strong embarrassment in the air.

Fu Lang glanced at Gu Erli's phone screen, and saw that he seemed to be playing that card-drawing game again.

I remember the last time in the ward, he helped to draw some kind of card, which made Gu Erli so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Bring the phone." Fu Lang stretched out his hand.

"Huh?" Gu Erli looked at him suspiciously, "I'm playing a game."

"Bring it here." Fu Lang directly pulled the phone out of his hand, lowered his head to study it and asked, "How to draw a card?"

Gu Erli leaned over and clicked twice, and several cards popped up on the interface.

With a casual glance, Fu Lang saw the contents of Gu Erli's neckline which was magnified because of leaning over.The beautifully lined collarbone and the firm and tight skin under the collarbone exude the unique, vigorous aura of young boys.

Gu Erli touched his elbow with his elbow, and after a slight touch, Fu Lang took a deep breath, pushed him away calmly and said, "Stay away from me."

Then I randomly chose a card that looked more pleasing to the eye.Click to open.

A golden ssr appeared in front of the two of them.

"Damn it!" Gu Erli held the phone and looked at Fu Lang with rounded eyes, "You must be lucky."

Seeing his surprised expression, Fu Lang's heart skipped a beat.

So easy to be happy?

"Then I'll smoke again."

Fu Lang pursed his lips, looking at the phone screen eager to try.

"My chances are exhausted, let's wait until tomorrow." Gu Erli said.

He left after finishing the meal Fu Lang cooked.

When Taozi left, she cried heart-rendingly, and refused to let her go.

Later, when she was tired from crying, she lay in Lin Zeyong's arms and twitched for a while. Lin Zeyong patted her, and she fell asleep within a few minutes.

Gu Erli felt very distressed, the children were close to him, but it was impossible not to leave.

Before leaving, he stroked his little furry head and waved to the three of them.

There will be no classes tomorrow morning, so Fu Lang will stay at Lin Zeyong's house tonight.

Gu Erli returned to the dormitory and took a cold shower.

Lying on the bed and turning on his phone, he saw that three people had sent him a message.

There are Liu Shuo, Sheng Yan, and Fu Lang.

Before he had time to think, he clicked on Fu Lang's first, curious what the grandson would send him.

- "What game are you playing today?"

Gu Erli quickly turned back: "Onmyoji."

After a while without seeing him send another message, Gu Erli also read the text messages between Liu Shuo and Sheng Yan.

Liu Shuo said that he must compete with himself again on Friday, this time playing the whole game.Made a long threatening speech.

Gu Erli smiled, and sent him a kowtow elderly emoticon package: "Worship the boss."

This Liu Shuo is a young master, usually because his family is quite rich, he has become a bully in their circle, and he is usually coaxed and praised by others.He felt that Gu Erli stole his limelight that time, and it would be too embarrassing if he didn't get back the scene.

What's more, in that basketball game, his ex-girlfriend He Jing, who had no love left, was there.

In front of He Jing's face, he must win once in a good manner, and then reconcile along the way.

After returning to Liu Shuo, Gu Erli glanced at Sheng Yan's news.

She sent a photo of the gate of the high school.

"Passing by the school gate today, I took a photo. Do you feel it?"

The school gate under the setting sun is really impressive.

Gu Erli thought for a while and replied, "Sheng Yan, people can't always live in the past."

At night, he was listening to a song when a message popped up saying that the pineapple cake was being broadcast live on the website.

Gu Erli clicked silently, and jumped to the address where Fu Lang was live broadcasting.

Singing Xiaomanyao live, 2 people watched.

Gu Erli put on the earphone silently, and just turned it to the loudest when he heard the accompaniment start.

Fu Lang coughed and didn't sing, and the public screen was typing like crazy, all "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Gu Erli felt his eyes were dazzled, and when he heard the cough, his ears went numb and his skin got goosebumps.

Then Fu Lang started to sing, the subwoofer spoke clearly, and he almost knelt down.

Thinking of Fu Lang's expressionless face singing this song at this time, Gu Erli felt that his blood flow accelerated, and before the 360-five seconds, he couldn't take it anymore.

The part without lyrics is full of panting.

Gu Erli felt that he was really sick. After hearing this, his neck went numb all the way to his waist, and he felt that someone was lying on his ear and panting.

"Touching your waist, oh, I'm definitely going to climax."

When he heard this sentence, Gu Erli jumped up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted.

Fuck, Fu Lang's wheat is too good.

He quickly unplugged his earphones, ran to the sink to wash his face with a red face, and sent a text message to Fu Lang with his mobile phone: "You're such a mess, you've really messed up the sky."

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