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Gu Erli tried his best to restrain his urge to jump up and hug Fu Lang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Idiot, you already shine."

Fu Lang was stunned for a few seconds, moved for a moment, and then turned his head abruptly: "Stupid...fool?"

Gu Erli looked confused: "Did I call you that just now? It doesn't exist."

Fu Lang also suspected that he had heard it wrong, and the two of them had a few commonplace conversations.

In a blink of an eye, I came to the bus stop here.

"Beibei's father is a very famous photographer. He has a photography exhibition in the exhibition center recently." Gu Erli glanced at him and said, "Would you like to see it?"

Fu Lang nodded, thought for a while and asked again: "His father is Lu Tian, ​​right?"

Gu Erli nodded: "Yes."

Uncle Lu is his idol.

"Look! Go, damn it! He's my idol!" Fu Lang said.

"Fuck." Gu Erli smiled, "It's rare for us to agree on this point."

"My dream is to be a very good photographer." Fu Lang blurted out, feeling a bit stupid and a bit of a second grader after speaking, and he regretted it.

It may be that Gu Erli is used to the second grade, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, so he nodded and said, "I used to be the same."

"Then what happened later?" Fu Lang turned his head and glanced at him, "Do you want to become the most powerful cowherd later?"

Gu Erli smiled and punched him: "I want to be the best of the cowherd."

The most feared thing in the mouth cannon battle is this kind of player who wants to die. He has no shame and is simply invincible.

After a while, Gu Erli opened his mouth again: "Actually, my greatest hope at the moment is to earn more money and buy a courtyard house for my dad. When he gets old, he will live in it, raise flowers and dogs every day, and live a safe life." day."

Fu Lang listened silently.

"Actually, I also think he respects me very much. When he was in college, he had friends who came to our house and wanted to borrow the books in my room. He would make a long-distance call first, ask for my opinion, and then decide whether to borrow or not. Borrow." Gu Erli said, "My dad never let me live according to his intentions, but I was afraid of letting him down. I want to grow up quickly."

Fu Lang is just the opposite of him, really, he wants to plant flowers, but he doesn't care about planting willows and willows to make shade.

The two took the bus to the exhibition center. When they arrived, there were not many people in the exhibition hall.

There are almost no young people like them.

After Gu Erli walked in, he didn't say a word, and looked at the works hanging on the wall very seriously.

His expression was as if he saw a god, and the light in his eyes couldn't be covered.

Standing behind him, Fu Lang felt that after these few days of getting along.There is actually a new understanding of Gu Erli.

Usually quite playful, also likes to joke, loves to be close to people, and can get along with anyone.Even with that little idiot Liu Shuo, they can still play together.

But when it comes to seriousness, it's like a completely different person.The whole person has become very special, so he can't help but want to get close.

If he didn't live in the same dormitory, it would be impossible for him to become friends with such a Gu Erli.

I don't know why, but I feel a little lucky.

When he came back, Gu Erli was silent all the way.Looking at the little lights outside the car window, he was in a daze.

"Hey, I heard from Lin Zeyong that Lao Zhang said..." Fu Lang took a breath, "Say you have firewood."

Gu Erli laughed for a long time: "Just tell the truth."

"He said it, and Lao Zhang also said that looking at our photos is just looking at a set of homework. When I see yours, my eyes light up." Fu Lang didn't add any embellishments, these are Lin Zeyong's original words.

"That's right." Gu Erli said with a smile, "The things I photograph are more hazy than abstract art, more abstract than hazy art."

Fu Lang glanced at him lightly, propped his chin and looked out the window: "What happened afterwards?"

Gu Erli's eyes darkened: "It's nothing, I just don't want to take pictures."

After Fu Lang heard that he had won the first prize in a national photography competition, he retired bravely and never touched the camera again.

He must have experienced something, but since he didn't want to talk about it now, Fu Lang didn't ask further.

The two bought two wontons at the small shop at the gate of the community, and went back to have dinner.

Gu Chen was playing with the big golden retriever in the living room, when Gu Erli came in and waved: "Dog, come here."

"What's your dog's name?" Fu Lang changed into slippers and sat on the sofa in the living room, took a handful of nuts from Uncle Gu, crushed them with his back molars, and began to chew.

"Dog." Gu Erli said, "He is called a dog."

"It's a pity for such a handsome golden retriever." Fu Lang felt a little pity, "The name is a bit random."

But it's pretty random.

"It's too much effort to come up with a name. You can tell by my name. My dad is not good at naming." Gu Erli waved at the golden retriever again, "Dog~"

The golden retriever wagged its tail, came over happily, and threw itself on Gu Erli's knee.He should feel that he is very small, a cutie that everyone loves, so he kept rushing towards Gu Erli's arms.

"Fuck me." Gu Erli was thrown back by him, "Can you be more mature like me, you are not young, do you know that. Silly dog."

After hearing what he said, the golden retriever obediently withdrew its paws, licked the back of his hand, and looked at him flatteringly.

Gu Erli took a ham from the table, peeled it off, and threw Lao Gao away.

The golden retriever jumped up and bit it, as fierce as a trained military dog.

Gu Erli scratched his head and said, "Go and play, your brother, I'm going to play games."

The golden retriever jumped away joyfully, and ran to Gu Chen's feet.

Gu Chen glanced at his phone, picked up the bag on the sofa and said, "Just now I saw that the president of the cycling club said that today we will set up a tent first, and tomorrow we will go rock climbing together. I have to go now, what are you guys doing?" Be happy. Don't think about me."

Gu Erli said goodbye to him: "Sunset Red Cycling Club organizes activities all day long, and lives more like young people than us."

Gu Chen threw him a card: "If you don't have any money, use what's in it, and have fun with classmate Fu."

Gu Erli picked up the card and yelled: "What's the matter, why don't you let me go home if you can't finish the flowers?"

His father always treats him like a child, giving him pocket money from time to time, even if he doesn't want it, it's very annoying.

Gu Chen put his bag on his back and turned his head and said, "I can't finish the flowers, I'll break your legs!"

Gu Erli laughed for a long time, and said to Fu Lang: "For my legs, we have to finish making the money."

Fu Lang said solemnly: "I feel like I've been adopted."

"I suspect that my dad has taken a fancy to you." Gu Erli frowned.

"Go away, sir." Fu Lang got up and went to take a shower. He had run a lot all day and was sweating from the heat.

In the middle of washing, a blank screen flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered that not only did he not bring a change of clothes, but he also didn't bring underwear.

Fu Lang stood under the shower, combed his hair, closed his eyes and felt a little desperate.

"Gu Erli!" After taking a bath, Fu Lang wrapped himself in a towel and stood at the door of the bathroom calling someone, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

Gu Erli put down the PSP game console in his hand, and asked while running: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Fu Lang standing at the door of the bathroom with his upper body naked, Gu Erli stared and looked him up and down: "You...why did you call me here?"

Fu Lang frowned and said, "I didn't even bring a change of underwear."

Gu Erli snorted, scratched his head and said, "Then I'll find you one of mine?"

"Okay. Hurry up." Fu Lang said, "It's better to find another pajamas."

Gu Erli turned his head and glanced at him: "Aren't you a clean freak?"

She didn't even dislike him, and even wanted to wear his underwear.Strange.

When he said this, Fu Lang remembered, yes, I have a cleanliness habit.I forgot about this.

Within a few minutes, Gu Erli found a pair of triangular dark blue cotton underwear, threw the clothes to Fu Lang and said, "Can I have a look?"

Fu Lang picked up the underwear and took a look: "Wearing this fabric, I'm prone to friction and fire."

"Damn it. How dare I find you silk underwear?" Gu Erli was a little bit dumbfounded, "You are so good, you can rub your underwear on fire."

Fu Lang imitated his tone and said, "That's right, our kind of boring, sexual desire is very strong."

After he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for talking dirty jokes.

Unable to hold back his Adam's apple, Fu Lang waved his hands impatiently: "Why are you standing there, quickly change one for me."

Gu Erli blushed slightly and nodded, "Success, let's go."

Fu Lang's figure is really good, like a sculpture, the kind that makes you worry about needle eyes if you look at it too much.

Gu Erli's mind was full of his strong muscles, and it took him a long time to find a pair of boxers with relatively smooth fabric.

"It's silky smooth right now." Gu Erli spread it out in front of him, and said with a smile, "Here."

Fu Lang couldn't help but kicked him, turned around and went into the bathroom to change clothes.

Gu Erli lay on his back on the bed, picked up a comic and read it.

Not long after, Fu Lang came out of the bathroom, put on his clothes, and brushed his half-wet hair. Gu Erli sat up, threw the comic book and asked him, "Shall we sleep in the same bed?"

"Do you have a guest room?" Fu Lang asked.

"No!" Gu Erli said, "No one stayed overnight."

Fu Lang glanced at his fairly big bed and said, "Then let's squeeze."

Gu Erli jumped up and said, "Then I'll find you a pillow."

Fu Lang nodded, watching him run out, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

When he came back, Gu Erli jumped onto the bed with his pillow in his arms, put it on the head of the bed, glanced at him and said, "Where do you sleep? The one against the wall or not against the wall?"

Fu Lang felt that there was no difference: "Whatever you want, you can sleep wherever you want."

Gu Erli said, "Then I'll sleep outside."

It is convenient for him to hang his legs to the ground outside, and he can also swing around.

After hearing this, Fu Lang pulled back the quilt and lay down, subconsciously leaning against the wall, keeping away from Gu Erli.

Ever since he could remember, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone, and he was not used to it.

Sitting next to him, Gu Erli felt a little funny: "What are you doing, those who don't know think you are at the Sun Wall."

Fu Lang stood up and punched him, "Your uncle."

Gu Erli said with a smile: "My uncle provoked you, so call him every now and then."

Based on the principle of not pushing if you can do it, Fu Lang kicked Gu Erli: "Get rolling."

Unexpectedly, this kick landed on his knee, and he gasped in pain, curling up his knee and screaming.

"Fuck, are you a donkey?" Gu Erli frowned, looking like the real thing.

Fu Lang remembered that he still had injuries on his knees, so he moved to his side and said, "Roll up your trouser legs and let me see."

Gu Erli was wearing ripped jeans, and no matter how hard he rolled them, he couldn't reach his knees, so he hesitated and said, "Forget it."

Fu Lang gave him a serious look: "Don't take it seriously, maybe the school doctor didn't find out what's wrong that day, so don't bear with the leg pain, if there are any sequelae, it will be a lifetime thing."

A lifetime thing.

Fuck, forever.

Hearing what Fu Lang said, Gu Erli felt warm, he smiled and said, "Then I'll take off my pants."

This tone was no different from "Then I'll be impolite", which made Fu Lang feel a little bit molested, as if asking for advice.

Fu Lang frowned, forced himself to get rid of abnormal thoughts, coughed and said, "Take it off."

Gu Erli stood up, a little embarrassed, under his gaze, took off his jeans very slowly.

Fu Lang was so anxious that he yelled, "Hurry up!"

Gu Erli was so excited that he almost pulled down his underwear, revealing a little buttocks.

Hastily stepped up and pulled down the jeans.

Crossing her legs to show Fu Lang: "Look, look, it's nothing...fuck me, why are you green..."

Gu Erli remembered that today when he was jumping up and down the stairs, he accidentally knocked on the handrail next to him. He didn't taste it carefully at the time, and he didn't take it seriously if it didn't feel really painful. Purple, quite eye-catching.

Fu Lang took a breath: "It's a big piece of green."

Usually, Gu Erli was used to bumping and bumping, so he didn't pay attention at all.

Hearing what Fu Lang said, he felt that he was quite delicate.

"Do you have ointment for bruises and sprains at home?" Fu Lang asked, "I'll find it for you. Don't move."

What about the ointment for bruises and sprains, Gu Erli was so told that he couldn't even move, and felt that his injury was not a bruise, but a disability.He can't take care of himself now, so Fu Lang has to apply medicine to him.

"There's a medicine box on the third row of the bookshelf, go find it." Gu Canwai said while lying on the bed.

Fu Lang turned around and went, searching for a long time before he found it.

After finding it, Fu Lang squeezed his index finger and wiped it away on his knee.

His fingertips were cool and very pleasant to the touch.

Before Gu Erli finished enjoying it, he wiped it off, stood up and said, "Drink some anti-inflammatory medicine, don't leave any sequelae."

Dare to love this person should have been frightened by the sequelae, so don't leave sequelae at every turn.

Gu Erli nodded, okay, as long as you are happy.

It's not hard to see that Fu Lang is a very serious person, once he does something wrong, he must be held accountable to the end.

He never apologized, but silently dealt with the troubles he caused.Last time he burned his hands as well.

Fu Lang brought water and put it on his bedside, with a piece of white medicine lying in his hand, he glanced at him and said, "The medicine is a bit bitter, why don't I add some sugar and pour it into the water?"

"No need." Gu Erli picked up the pill from his palm, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

No need to add sugar, he is almost too sweet.

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