After admitting the wrong shit shoveling officer, I was touched [entertainment circle]

"You... give me a kiss."

Yu Fuhan tilted his head, "Why did I kiss you?"

Gu Lige: "Because I like you."

Confusion surfaced on Yu Fuhan's face, "Then you should kiss me, why should I kiss you?"

"..."

Gu Lige hesitated for a moment, and then let out a long sigh of relief after a while, the color of his pupils was dark, but there was an unknown light shining in the dark.

"Then you allow it?"

Yu Fuhan was in a daze, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, "Then I want to drink milk, so you are only allowed to kiss me."

Gu Lige leaned over, breathing very lightly.

A kiss landed on his forehead.

Then it went down again, to the tip of the eyebrows, and then to the tip of the nose, barely stopping at the top of the lips.

Yu Fuhan was dizzy by him, frowned and said: "Why don't you count your words, three times!"

The corners of Gu Lige's lips rose slightly, and he said, "It's hard to restrain yourself."

Yu Fuhan pushed him away angrily, and came over after a while, "Do you want me to have three cups of milk?"

Gu Lige responded and went to make a big glass of milk for him.

"I can only drink one cup. If you drink too much, your stomach will swell, it will hurt, and you will be woken up in the middle of the night. I will treat you when you wake up."

Yu Fuhan nodded wholeheartedly, took a drink from the cup, sat quietly for a while, then suddenly cried out nervously.

"Gu Lige! Gu Lige! Tail, my tail is gone! Hey, why are my ears gone?"

He turned around to look, and touched the top of his hair again, but there were no ears or tails that would have popped out.

Gu Lige was helpless: "What tail?" He turned his mind, "You mean Yu Yu?"

Yu Fuhan shook his head vigorously: "Don't call me Yu Yu, this name...it's awful, Rong Nie's poor name doesn't sound good at all, and his name doesn't sound good, it's not as good as his original name..."

Gu Lige patiently said: "Yu Yu is not here, have you forgotten, you told me that he is still sleeping at home, and you will buy dried fish for him on the way back later."

"Well……"

He looked up at Gu Lige, "But..."

Gu Lige took over the crumbling cup in his hand, "Don't worry about it, have a good sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Yu Fuhan was coaxed into bed by him, lying on the smoky gray blanket, curled up into a small ball, and fell asleep with his lips pressed together.

After coaxing the little ancestor to sleep, Gu Lige went downstairs and told Gu Zhen to bring him hangover soup, while he went out by himself to the small courtyard where Brother Gu was locked up.

Every time he looks back home, he will come here to have a look.

reason?It's not the so-called brotherhood, let alone taking care of the sick.

He just wanted to see him suffer.

For a period of time, Gu Lige was having a hard time. He couldn't sleep at night, and he was terrified and desperate during the day. His body gradually became thinner, so that only a skeleton-like body remained.

It wasn't until he climbed to the top step by step and took charge of the Gu family that this feeling receded a little.

He used the pain of others to alleviate his own pain.

He is not a good person.

The previous person in charge of the Gu family was his father. This middle-aged man was flamboyant, but he was cunning but not strong enough. On the contrary, he was extremely ruthless. Less than a month after his first wife, Gu's mother died, he brought back his mistress from outside. as well as……

The illegitimate brother who is a few years older than Gu Lige.

more than one.

Gu Lige never knew that he had three older brothers, and later only the trash in front of him was left, and the others died.

Accidental death is the best excuse, isn't it?

The same reason his mother...

It was already late at night when we came out of the small courtyard.

Gu Lige went back along the path in the garden, went upstairs to see Yu Fuhan.

He pushed open the bedroom door and glanced at the middle of the bed—it was empty, there was no one there, the quilt fell to the ground, and the person who was supposed to be on it went somewhere.

Gu Lige pressed his temple.

I knew he couldn't sleep like this obediently.

Gu Lige searched the entire second floor and found the little ancestor who had escaped in the study.

On the table in the study, there is a bottle of red wine in a high-grade wooden box, and I can guess with the back of my foot that it is Gu Zhen's idea.

Now the box was thrown away, the little ancestor was holding the half-empty bottle of red wine in his arms, and the cork was casually thrown out at his feet.

Gu Lige walked over, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, leaned over to look at Yu Fuhan.

There was obvious helplessness in his voice: "Why don't you sleep?"

Yu Fuhan crossed his legs, curled up on the chair, his bare foot stepped on the other foot, his white instep arched a beautiful arc, and the blue blood vessels on it were clearly visible, like a thin snake, clinging to his feet.

Some red wine overflowed from his lips, flowed to his chin, and meandered again, from the neck to the front was stained with light red wine stains.

"I can't sleep, and you're not here." He whispered.

Gu Lige asked him: "Then why did you come to the study?" He glanced at the red wine bottle in his arms, "Already drinking."

Yu Fuhan obediently handed the bottle to him: "I'm thirsty, I still have half left for you."

Gu Lige was almost laughed at by him, took the red wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

Yu Fuhan looked at him eagerly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm still thirsty."

Gu Lige tilted his head and pushed over.

He tasted red wine.

The temperature on the lips seemed to be hot, and it seemed to be boiling hot. The red wine was passed over, and it also brought a little warmth.

Yu Fuhan raised his head, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and swallowed the red wine in his mouth.

He was led, and put his arms around Gu Lige's neck, pulling him down a little.

When the red wine was exhausted, he backed away in disappointment, put his foot against Gu Lige, and wanted to kick him away, "I want to take a shower, I feel so sticky."

Gu Lige licked his lips, feeling happy.

He carried the little ancestor back to the bedroom, turned over to find his own shirt and trousers, and went into the bathroom to fill the bathtub.

Yu Fuhan hugged the suit and obediently followed behind him.

A hazy mist rose in the bathroom, Gu Lige reached out to test the temperature of the water, and the temperature was just right, so he put all the bath products within easy reach.

"You wash it yourself, okay?"

Seeing Yu Fuhan nodding his head obediently, he relieved himself and left the bathroom.

It was already too much tonight, if he helped Yu Fuhan take a bath again, it might be difficult to suppress certain thoughts.

Gu Lige is not a gentleman.

He will bear it, just afraid that the little ancestor will get up and make trouble the next day.

It was strange that he had something to be afraid of.

Through a glass door, the sound of water in the bathroom can be heard.

Everything around is very quiet, in the distance there is a hustle and bustle of people that seems to be going all night, and there is silence nearby, and his good hearing allows him to hear the slight noise inside.

Estimating the time, he knocked on the bathroom door.

"Have you finished washing?"

There was an indistinct answer in the bathroom, "I... put on my clothes... why don't you wash it somewhere else, don't rush me."

Maybe he was really drunk and muddled, his voice was soft, like acting like a baby.

Gu Lige waited patiently for a while, when another voice came from inside.

"I couldn't find towels and a hairdryer..."

He leaned against the door and asked softly, "shall I go in and help you?"

"Okay, come in."

Gu Lige pushed open the door, and there was a figure standing beside the sink, he was wearing unfit clothes, his trousers were too long dragged on the floor, he stepped on his feet, got wet, his shirt grew a lot, and his sleeves were pulled down .

Gu Lige took the towel out from the cabinet and asked him, "Shall I help you or do it yourself."

Yu Fuhan said: "I can't reach it, help me."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over obediently.

Gu Lige stretched out his hand to wipe his hair slowly, Yu Fuhan struggled suddenly, and muttered: "It's not this, I need to wipe..." His voice gradually became low, and he remained calm again.

Gu Lige didn't have time to think deeply about what he meant, so he wiped off the water drops on him, brought the hair dryer over, and turned on the small gear to blow hot air slowly.

The silent hair dryer only makes a slight sound of wind, and the sound of fingers running through the soft hair.

Yu Fuhan's hair was a little half long, and the back of his neck was covered with soft hair, which could be tied up with a rubber band. Gu Lige had a thought, and asked the servant to send a black rubber band to tie his hair up.

Yu Fuhan obediently let him play with him, tied up his hair like a romantic painter wandering on the road or traveling, but his face is too delicate and beautiful, people just want to look at him, and don't want to look at anything else.

Gu Lige was about to go out to get him a new pair of pants, but just as he turned around, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Yu Fuhan fished the long thing from behind, held it in his hands and showed it to him, his eyes were moist and his face was innocent: "The tail is also wet, I haven't wiped it yet."

Gu Lige was slightly stunned, a little helpless: "Where did you find the fur collar?"

Yu Fuhan tilted his head: "What fur collar?" He sent a large tail to Gu Lige's hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "Wipe the tail quickly."

The palm was soft to the touch, the wet hairs stuck together, half unkempt, Gu Lige couldn't hold back, and squeezed.

Yu Fuhan was startled and wanted to avoid his hand.

However, Gu Lige pulled his tail and gently pulled it out, "It's uncomfortable to hold this, I'll give you a hug after I come out and blow dry."

Yu Fuhan pulled his tail violently, stared at him with wet eyes, and complained in a slightly nasal voice, "I won't let you touch me! You pull my tail, it hurts so much... Go away!"

With such a big movement, his tail still hasn't fallen off his body.

Gu Lige was stunned for a moment, but his previous thoughts suddenly reappeared, making his heart beat like a drum.

Gu Lige heard his nervous voice: "Tail...show me."

Yu Fuhan didn't say anything to him, his eyes were full of water, Gu Lige coaxed him for a long time before he hesitated to hand over his tail.

"Don't talk, it hurts... If you talk again, I will ignore you."

Gu Lige's hand touched the tail, the palm was slightly warm except for the wet fur.

His hand moved up to the top, and the movement stopped suddenly.

This tail... is not clipped.

It grew out of the tailbone, with bones and flesh attached, it was really... a living tail.

Gu Lige suspected that he was crazy.

作者有话要说：嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿。感谢在2021-04-0520:16:36~2021-04-0618:56:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 fearful cub;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xiao Xu killed 34 bottles of pia; it was vaguely another night, and doi is now 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!