This is two Alphas dating

Yu Chengsong took a photo of the front and back of the Chinese volume and sent it to Yin Gu.

"You sit here, I'm done." Yu Chengsong pointed to the table.

Yu Chengdi was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he said, he immediately sat on the eldest brother's chair with the paper in his arms, took out the pen after a while, touched left and right excitedly, and sat up straight embarrassed when he realized it.

Yu Chengsong had a panoramic view of his movements, twitched the corners of his mouth, created a room, turned on the video, and put the phone in front of him.

Yin Gu's face quickly appeared on the screen, his hair was still wet, he was wearing a white short sleeve, his collarbone dazzled his eyes.

"Can you hear me clearly?" Yin Gu waved his hand at the screen, "Can you see clearly?"

"I can't see clearly," Yu Chengdi was about to speak, but Yu Chengsong covered his mouth and shouted, "Teacher Yin, quickly perform a handstand and drink water, and I'll see if I can see clearly."

"What happened to your face?" Yin Gu said suddenly.

"Face?" Yu Chengsong was taken aback, and immediately realized that it was his mother's slap print. He glanced at Yu Chengdi, "I will talk about this tomorrow, and study hard today."

"Put cold water on it." Yin Gu didn't ask again.

"Understood," Yu Chengsong drank his saliva, "Hurry up and start, you have to go to school tomorrow, you little idiot go to bed before ten o'clock, otherwise you won't be able to get up."

"I can get up!" Yu Chengdi whispered.

Yu Chengsong automatically ignored the protest, adjusted the angle of the phone to ensure that the two of them could communicate without barriers, and then lay on the bed and played with the phone.

Yin Gu's voice was released, and Yu Chengsong didn't even see what was on the screen clearly.

"Shall we start with composition?"

"it is good."

……

The top-level Alpha's eyesight is also better than that of ordinary people, so Yu Chengsong can see Yin Gu's face clearly on the phone screen just by tilting his head slightly.

After a few glances, Yu Chengsong simply put down his phone and looked at it blatantly.

Yu Chengsong always felt that the whole world should be able to understand the questions in the fifth grade of primary school just like him, so he and Yu Chengdi couldn't empathize with each other and couldn't teach them.

But Yin Gu was different, and Yu Chengsong didn't know where his patience came from. He tore it apart, crushed it, and talked about why he wrote it like that at the beginning of the composition three times, and listed a bunch of mentally retarded but very pretentious words for Yu Chengsong. Cheng Di wrote it down and taught him how to divide into paragraphs, how to start and end...

It took me half an hour to talk about "My Teacher" alone.

Yu Chengsong also listened for half an hour.

In fact, he didn't really distract himself, his current emotions were still at the "what's the matter" that Yin Gu asked in a low voice.

In fact, not a few people have asked him "what's the matter" since he was a child.

Zhou Zheyu, aunt, uncle, Lao Li, the teacher who taught him, and even the uncle of the bun shop...

But what they said, he heard it and it passed away, without any feeling of the present.

Complicated, strange, inexplicable feeling.

It was as if a needle had been stabbed in my heart, and before it hurt, strawberry jam flowed out from the wound, sour and sweet...

What kind of fucking metaphor is this, he should also ask Mr. Yin to make up his composition.

"Actually, you can read some extracurricular books for exercise. Do you have any extracurricular books?" Yin Gu asked suddenly.

"No, he doesn't read it." Yu Chengsong said.

"Huh?" Yin Gu looked to the side, but he couldn't see Yu Chengsong because of the angle, "I thought you weren't here."

"Why am I nervous about you?" Yu Chengsong picked up his phone and pressed it. Yin Gu couldn't look at him, but he was inexplicably embarrassed.

The fact that he has been staring at people in class has been exposed.

I didn't take it so seriously when I was in school.

"Don't be nervous," Yin Gu laughed, "If you want to listen, you can move a bench—"

"I don't want to listen, I don't need to be interested, thank you." Yu Chengsong said.

"Chengdi." Yin Gu said suddenly.

"Here!" Yu Chengdi sat upright.

"Has your brother always been so duplicity?" Yin Gu asked curiously.

Send the title.

"I don't know..." Yu Chengdi glanced at his brother, opened his mouth, but still didn't dare to speak.

"It's not over, is it?" Yu Chengsong clicked his tongue, "Lectures are lectures, and if you bring private goods, believe it or not, I will report you to the Education Bureau."

"I'm so scared," Yin Gu flipped through the photos of the test paper, "Let's look at the reading questions."

"Okay!" Yu Chengdi excitedly opened the test paper.

Yu Chengsong changed his posture and leaned back, and followed the reading for half an hour...

"That's all for today, go to bed early." Yin Gu smiled at the screen.

Yu Chengsong sat up and directed Yu Chengdi: "Bye to Brother Gu."

It's been an hour so quickly, and he still has a little more to say.

"Bye, Brother Gu." Yu Chengdi raised his hand and waved it foolishly.

"Don't say thank you," Yu Chengsong walked to the table, picked up the phone and pointed it at himself, "I'll bring you a meal tomorrow morning, what do you want to eat?"

Yin Gu was also not polite: "The porridge shop you took me to that day, Xiaolongbao."

"Well," Yu Chengsong paused, "I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Good night." Yin Gu said with a smile.

"Good night." Yu Chengsong said.

Mom's wind didn't know if he had finished smoking, Yu Chengsong didn't let Yu Chengdi go back, and left him in his own room.

"Grind your teeth at night and throw it in your mother's room." Yu Chengsong said before going to bed.

"I don't grind my teeth, I don't dream." Yu Chengdi rolled over to the bed in the pink strawberry pajamas that Yu Chengsong bought, and grabbed the hem of the clothes, "It's so ugly, it's for girls. "

"Who made you short? Boys wear you like a sack." Yu Chengsong turned off the light, turned over, and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I did it on purpose. At that time, there was a black suit. It’s so pretty and cool, I didn’t buy it.”

The demon whispered.

Yu Chengdi bit his pillow angrily.

Yu Chengsong laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his phone.

But the retribution came sooner than he expected.

In less than ten minutes, Yu Chengdi fell asleep, the sound of grinding teeth pierced through his ears, and Yu Chengsong couldn't play on his phone anymore.

"What the hell..." He raised his fist, frowned and stared at the sleeping Yu Chengdi, and finally punched the air above Yu Chengdi twice, "It's almost sparking, you idiot. "

Yu Chengsong lay back, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and imagined himself as a stone without worldly desires...

"squeak squeak..."

"..."

He is a stone, he cannot hear a sound.

"squeak squeak..."

"..."

Hold.

Yu Chengsong opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, thinking about things that could calm him down.

Think about what happened today...

If you don’t want to miss it, think about it carefully, there are quite a lot of things that happened today.

First of all, he and Miracle Gu Gu stabbed each other, and slapped each other hard on the shell, and Gu Gu even took the flesh out of his shell...

Then Gu Gu kicked Jia Feisong away in the toilet, and then pretended to be innocent with superb acting skills to scare Director Han.

Later, I found out that Gu Gu actually helped him carry a fight - this matter is endless, and I will definitely get some back in the future.

Going forward... Going forward, Gu Gu actually knows *2 black technology.

How amazing.

After that, you can skip it and go directly to Gu Gu's supplementary lessons.

In the future, I may have to make up frequently. After all, Yu Chengdi wants to take his self-taught path and does not have that IQ. He needs the guidance of a good teacher.

After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Yu Chengsong fell asleep in a daze.

In my dream, I was thinking, Gu Gu is really amazing, he has a magical friend who wants to bite.

……

Yu Chengsong was woken up by the heat in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, Yu Chengdi was sleeping beside the bed far away from him - the heat had nothing to do with Yu Chengdi.

"Why is it so hot?" Yu Chengsong muttered, sat up and stretched, raised his leg and kicked Yu Chengdi's ass, and lazily called: "Good morning, little idiot."

Yu Chengdi rubbed his hair, turned over, and muttered: "Immediately..."

"Fuck you," Yu Chengsong yawned, "Aren't you hot, and you're still covered with a quilt."

"It's so cold..." Yu Chengdi sniffed, "It's hot only for idiots."

Yu Chengsong just regarded him as dishonest and worthless, and ignored him.

The porridge shop in the morning is very busy, crowded with people, and there is not even an empty seat.

Yu Chengsong took advantage of his tall legs and long legs to snatch three shares, and handed Yu Cheng the first one: "Go away, little beggar."

"I'm not begging for food." Yu Chengdi put the steamed stuffed bun soymilk in his schoolbag, patted it on his back, and started to walk away.

"Wait a minute." Yu Chengsong said suddenly.

"Why?" Yu Chengdi stopped and looked back at him.

Yu Chengsong helped him adjust the strap of his schoolbag, slapped his hands, and said happily, "The bastard is crooked, you can roll now."

"You're so annoying!" Yu Chengdi ran away thumping.

Yu Chengsong got up early today, but he wasted a lot of time buying buns. When he entered the school gate, he was catching up with the large army migrating to school, and a group of people rushed in under Director Han's roar.

Yu Chengsong had no choice but to follow - at this time, your frequency must be consistent with the crowd, or you will be trampled to death.

He doesn't have that many good pairs of shoes.

"Jia Feisong was detained, did you know?"

Yu Chengsong's ears pricked up.

"I know, I heard that they beat people into vegetative states?"

"I don't know, I was arrested anyway, my best friend is in the same neighborhood as him, and I saw it with my own eyes!"

……

The way of heaven is reincarnation.

Yu Chengsong entered the class from the back door.

Yin Gu had already arrived, and when he heard the movement, he turned to look at him: "Did you bring the things?"

"Bring it here," Yu Chengsong pulled out his chair and sat down, staring at him, "Where's the hostage?"

Yin Gu took out a box of Xue Mei Niang from the table, and said in a low voice, "You pay the money and the person."

Yu Chengsong put all the breakfast on his table, and when he had done enough acting, he began to hurt others: "Why do you have so many plays?"

While talking, he took Xue Mei Niang to look at it, it was strawberry, he bought it right.

"What happened to your face?" Yin Gu looked at him, "Your mother?"

"Please," Yu Chengsong didn't know how to describe his feelings, so he gave him a thumbs up, "Go tell your fortune, the metaphysics world will develop decades later if you miss you."

"It's quite red, I saw it yesterday," Yin Gu opened the plastic bag, inserted the soy milk with "sugar" into the straw and handed it to him, "Didn't you apply ice yesterday?"

"Too lazy to do it, I'm sleepy," Yu Chengsong took a sip of soy milk, "My mother beat me, can it not hurt? Can you still see the seal now?"

"It's not obvious," Yin Gu said, "You can't see it unless you get close."

"Oh," Yu Chengsong leaned back, the legs of the chair were up and hanging, feeling confused that he was so indifferent to chatting with Yin Gu, "I thought I had to stay for two or three days. "

"I used to... stay for two or three days?" Yin Gu frowned slightly.

"Well, but she doesn't often have convulsions like this." Yu Chengsong couldn't figure out what love was like, anyway, he was very comfortable chatting with Yin Gu, and we were all friends, so why think about it so much, "You saw it that day It doesn’t count, that’s normal. It was only counted yesterday, once in a month or two. I miss my son.”

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help laughing, lowered my head and bit the straw: "My three sons are counted in the room, she misses her son..."

Yin Gu didn't speak, just looked at him for a while, then lowered his head, unpacked two bags of steamed buns, and pushed them onto his table.

I took another box of mille-feuille cakes from the table and put them on.

Then there is a bottle of yogurt, Wangzai milk, small biscuits, nougat, prunes...

"You don't even feed the donkeys in the production team like this." Yu Chengsong was startled for a few seconds, did Yin Gu rob the supermarket?

"Are you a donkey?" Yin Gu handed him another pack of tissues.

"I am a free butterfly," Yu Chengsong pulled out a bag of prunes and opened his mouth, paused, and said, "Don't sympathize, I will treat you as filial piety—"

"Baby's father." Yin Gu said.

"Filial piety, butterfly," Yu Chengsong looked at him after finishing speaking, smiled wickedly, and asked in a low voice: "You accept this title quite well now, doesn't it fit the Omega soul in your heart?"

"It fits well. I secretly wear small skirts at home." Yin Gu followed him and whispered.

"That must be the size of ten X's," Yu Chengsong said happily, "Hurry up and give me a set, and let him change it for Zhou Zheyu's birthday tomorrow."

"Okay, come to my house to choose when the time comes, there are more than [-] sets, it's not easy to choose." Yin Gu looked serious.

"Why don't you have [-] million." Yu Chengsong asked a small steamed bun in Song Cha's mouth.

"Need so much? I'll have my servant airlift them over from England." Yin Gu said.

"... Awesome." Yu Chengsong gave him a thumbs up.

After talking nonsense, he had completely forgotten why the two of them started talking nonsense. He only knew that Yin Gusao was silent and invincible.

So Mensao is the real king?

The author has something to say: The author rotates the refill: Happy Chinese New Year in advance!

(In the previous chapter, the old Sherlock Holmes guessed very right! Milk thinking!"

感谢在2021-02-0923:08:06~2021-02-1023:13:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Migaloo; 1 bottle of passion fruit; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!