amateur stand-in

Liang Yuming was puzzled, he grabbed Li Zeqi's arm and asked him, "What could happen?"

Li Zeqi shook off his hand and said, "You know Gu Anshen's identity, he...he might make things difficult for you, so I beg you, brother, don't provoke me in the future."

After speaking, he went out and made a call, and it didn't take long for him to connect.

He considered his tone, "Master Gu, I left my cell phone in the studio just now, and a classmate picked it up for me. Don't believe what he said, it's all nonsense."

"Well, I know." Gu Anshen's assistant opened the door and came in. Seeing that he was on the phone, he quietly stood aside and waited.

"..." Before the phone call, Li Zeqi prayed that Gu Anshen would not be angry, but now that Gu Anshen was really not angry, he began to feel uneasy again. Now he couldn't see Gu Anshen's expression, and he couldn't fathom his psychology, anyway. There is a bad feeling.

"Xiao Yu, I'm hungry." Before Li Zeji could speak, Gu Anshen spoke.

With one sentence to punish his heart, Li Zeqi suddenly calmed down.

The assistant next to Gu Anshen wanted to say, didn't Mr. Gu just eat it?Why are you hungry again?

"But, young master." Li Zeqi said in Shen Yu's tone, "I don't know how to cook."

Yes, Shen Yu can't cook.

The first contradiction appeared.

Gu An was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and the assistant noticed that his president started tapping his fingers on the table.

This gesture indicates that he is very upset and has started to get angry.

Li Zeqi heard Gu An ask, "Will Liang Yuming do it?"

"..." Li Zeqi's heart that had just been relaxed lifted again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Anshen, do you have something to say directly?"

"Xiao Yu wouldn't talk to me like that."

Li Zeqi closed his eyes, squeezed the phone tightly, and said, "...Master, I hope you don't make things difficult for Senior Liang."

"I'm hungry."

Li Zeqi finally gave in and asked, "...what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"You can do anything."

"Where to do it?"

"go home."

"There are classes in the afternoon..."

"Then skip class."

"Master, I am Shen Yu."

"Shen Yu can also skip class."

"..."

"Liang Yuming."

"Okay, I'll go home now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zeqi felt aggrieved from head to toe.

He thought that Gu Anshen must have studied psychology, otherwise it would be impossible to handle him so well.

He didn't understand what Gu Anshen meant. While making him obedient, he kept testing and prodding him. He really couldn't stand it.

I can't bear Gu Anshen's occasional dependence and tenderness on him.

Li Zeqi waited at the school gate for a while, Zhang Chi arrived, and the two drove a luxury car to the vegetable market.

Li chose to buy pork ribs and winter melon, and planned to make winter melon pork rib soup for Gu An to relieve the heat.

After the fire is extinguished, there is no need to trouble Liang Yuming.

Thinking for self-amusement, Li chooses to go home and wash his hands to cook. By the time the three dishes are done, the rice will be cooked, and it's almost two o'clock.

He sat at the dining table, smelling the aroma of the food but had no appetite.

He wanted to wait for Gu Anshen, and then speak clearly with the other party.

But he waited and waited, until the food was cold, and when it was dark, Gu Anshen didn't come back.

Finally, at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chi called him and said that Mr. Gu was staying out tonight and would not be coming back.

When Zhang Chi called, his voice was quite unbearable, as if he was pitying him.

Li Zeqi didn't feel anything, so he hung up the phone, then filled himself with a bowl of cold rice, and another bowl of sparerib soup with fat floating on the surface, and put the vegetables on the table into his mouth.

He ate so much that he almost emptied it, then he dumped the residue in the trash, went back to the house, showered and slept.

When he got up in the middle of the night, he vomited and vomited.

After he vomited, when he washed his face and rinsed his mouth, he looked at the young man with red eye circles in the mirror. The more he looked at him, the more unpleasant he looked, and he punched him, the mirror shattered, and his hands were covered in blood.

Li Zeqi leaned against the sink and sat on the bathroom floor, laughing out loud.

Isn't Gu Anshen playing tricks on him?

Didn't he just let him go?

What's the big deal?

He has decided to fight against the other party to the end, how can such a small setback defeat him?

After figuring it out, he got up and cleaned the house until two o'clock in the morning, and then he fell on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, keeping his eyes open until seven o'clock in the morning.

His cell phone didn't ring all night.

Gu Anshen didn't call him all night.

Did he really think of himself as Shen Yu?

Or do you just treat him as a dog who comes and goes when he is called?

Li Zeqi guessed to himself, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

He felt dizzy when he woke up, but not to the point where he couldn't go to school.

When he packed up and came out, Zhang Chi's car had already parked outside.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Zhang Chi also saw the gauze wrapped in his hands, and suggested, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go."

"Uncle Zhang, I can't skip class."

"... choose a date."

"My name is Shen Yu."

Zhang Chi felt that the child seemed to be possessed by a demon. He thought for a while and said, "President Gu didn't come back on purpose last night."

Li Zeqi asked, "Then... where did he go?"

Zhang Chi was obviously a little embarrassed, "I can't say that."

"Are you with Miss Han Yunxin?"

"..."

Zhang Chi fell silent.

Li Zeqi understood.

He lowered his head and said, "Uncle Zhang, I don't know anything, so just pretend I didn't ask anything, and now please send me to school as soon as possible."

Zhang Chi felt that it was better not to say anything than he had said, and he shouldn't talk too much.

When Li Zeqi got off the car, he felt a little top-heavy. He shook his head, walked into the school gate, and went to the No. [-] teaching building to attend a big class.

He arrived early, found a corner of the big classroom, couldn't bear it, and fell asleep lying on the table.

This sleep lasted until the end of get out of class. Li Zeqi woke up from the chaos, only feeling cold all over, and the clothes on his body slipped off as he got up.

He dazedly saw that the person sitting next to him caught the coat that was draped over him, covered him again, and then put his hand on the forehead of the selector.

"Choice, you have a fever."

Li Zeqi recognized him.

"Senior Liang, didn't I tell you to stop following me?" Probably people are a little fragile when they are sick, Li Zeqi sniffed and said, "Don't be so nice to me, please, I'm not worth it."

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to you." Liang Yuming grabbed his shoulders and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the school infirmary."

"..." Li Zeqi pursed his lips, and finally accepted his kindness. With Liang Yuming's strength, he got up and said softly to the tall young man beside him, "Thank you very much."

Liang Yuming paused and replied, "You're welcome, I just love you."

I feel sorry for Li Zeqi for being a scumbag, it's not worth it.