I'm not a cannon fodder

Chapter 90 Your style of painting is wrong

?? For Chu Han's painstaking efforts to keep him,? Gu Jiao is very dismissive.

?? Gu Jiao looked at him coldly, "You said you love me, if you really love me, why did you find me now?"

?? Before Chu Han could speak, Gu Jiao asked again, "Do you know how hard I have been through these days? Do you know how hard the bread is? I look forward to the stars and the moon every day,? Waiting to see through, what are you doing now?!"

??Chu Han felt dejected. He held Gu Jiao's hand tightly. After a long time, he said bitterly: "Jiao, I love you. You have to believe that I really love you? I have reasons! I also look forward to it every day. The stars look forward to the moon, just hope to see you at the next intersection!"

?? His expression is so sincere, the language is so beautiful!

?? He held Gu Jiao's hand with such an expression, how could Gu Jiao be willing to hurt him.

??So Chu Han was able to hold Gu Jiao's hand on his chest again, close to his heartbeat.

??Chu Han stared at him affectionately, "Jiao,? Can you feel my heart? Every beat, every beat...is beating for you!"

??Chu Han's actions made Gu Jiao sad, sad, and painful.

??But Gu Jiao no longer loves anymore, the endless waiting and training exhausted his love.

??Hardly, he finally spoke under Chu Han's sad eyes, "Belated affection is cheaper than grass! Let me go, let yourself go too!"

?? As he spoke, he was about to pull out his trembling fingertips.

??Chu Han screamed and wanted to grab it, but he couldn't catch it anymore

??——Gu Jiao is unwilling, who can easily hold his hand?

??Chu Han helplessly stretched out his hand to stay, tears fell down like the most crystal clear dewdrops, "No! My jiao—don't leave me! I will feel hopeless and heartbroken because I can't get your love And die!"

??Gu Jiao clenched his fists, and his fingertips cut deeply into his palms. He said he would feel heartache, so why wouldn't he feel heartache!??

??His heart aches, and his heart aches twice!His heart hurts two points, and his heart hurts four points!

??...He died of heartache, how could he live alone!

??Gu Jiao looked at Chu Han's sad face with nostalgia, "No, Han, you were wrong, you got my love, but..."

??Chu Han was still watching him, begging him with his eyes, trying to stop him from saying the following.

?? That gaze seems to say that Gu Jiao is the only light in his life, once he leaves, the light in his eyes will be extinguished together.

?? Gu Jiao stubbornly clenched his pale lips, and looked away, "But that's all... I won't look back!"

??Chu Han let out a mournful cry and pleaded bitterly. Gu Jiao couldn't bear to look at him any more, and turned his head in pain. Turning... his neck hurt and he woke up.

??Ahhh!Gu Jiao angrily kicked the quilt off the bed, this was just a dream again!

??How romantic and beautiful, but no matter how romantic and beautiful, it is just a dream!

??So why hasn't Chu Han come yet?!

?? Alas, Gu Jiao rubbed his sore neck, looked at Chu Han's smiling face on the screensaver, and wished he could get into the screen and bite him hard!

?? Cub, Dad is very disappointed in you!So disappointed you made it!

??... After being disappointed for a while, Gu Jiao couldn't help recalling the scene in the dream when Chu Han held his hand and said that he loved him so much that the sky collapsed.

??He said he loves him, hehehe.

?? Gu Jiao smirked and tossed and turned pancakes on the bed, and touched his little belly that started to squawk.

?? After a while, the sun came in from the window and fell on the bed.

?? Gu Jiao rolled to the side lazily.

??The belly can't be tanned anymore, the black looks thinner, too thin, you can't see his well-defined and muscular abdominal muscles.

??Chu Han may feel that he is not strong enough because of this, and may dislike him and not allow him to go to bed.

??...Wait, will Chu Han come?Can he still see his abs?Can I still get into his bed?

??Gu Jiao sniffed and sniffed, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes.

??During the days without Chu Han, the lazy Gu Jiao finally saw the vastness of the world and saw many scenery that he had never seen before.

??Pieces of white pigeons soared into the air, their wings passing by the pointed roof.

??The flowers are in full bloom on the large lawn, like colorful stars scattered evenly.

?? There are also many tourists and unknown musicians dressed in artwork-like clothes. They dance and sing in the square, and the violins on their shoulders are played and raised, which adds a bit of dreamy color to the whole scene.

??…

??It's beautiful, but Gu Jiao is not happy!

?? It's like seeing an unfamiliar flower on the side of the road before, and Gu Jiao would secretly pick it and put it in his pocket and bring it to Chu Han.

??So when he saw the pigeons, Gu Jiao wanted to grab one and tie a bow to let it show Chu Han how to spread its wings.

??When he saw Huahua, he wanted to save the fragrance and put it in a glass bottle for Chu Han to smell.

??Every minute and every second of leaving Chu Han, Gu Jiao was soaked in an indescribable sadness.

?? But if you want to ask Gu Jiao the most saddest time, it is probably the time when he thought of seeing more and more beautiful scenery in the future, but he couldn't let Chu Han see it.

?? However, he himself wanted to run away.

??Gu Jiao turned over and buried her face in the soft pillow.

?? Well, after all, he was just scared.

??The life with Chu Han is better than a dream, Gu Jiao is afraid that if he sinks in, he will die suddenly.

??Afraid that his death would leave a deep psychological shadow on Chu Han.

?? This is really scary, okay!

??Gu Jiao feels that Wang Wang has left a psychological shadow on Chu Han. For so many years, Chu Han has never raised another dog. He did not bring any puppies to his home. Pass.

??Chu Han is far gentler than he imagined.

??What, use a cold and distant shell to hide the softness of the heart.

?? He can't let Chu Han never bring anyone home again.

?? What it feels like a living person dying in front of oneself, only those who have experienced it can understand.

??Gu Jiao didn't want Chu Han to feel this way, and he didn't want him to be the one who gave him this feeling.

??...Moreover, Gu Jiao thought, since he is hot and likable, will Chu Han like him a little bit?

?? If he likes himself, is he willing to die?

?? Willing to be a ball of wool, willing to be a ball of wool.

??Chu Han really likes himself. Gu Jiao blew up all the cars in the garage and squatted at home every day for the rest of his life. There is no such thing as a car accident in the broken book.

?? No, Gu Jiao was afraid again.

?? afraid that Chu Han doesn't like me, afraid that Chu Han likes me.

?? I was afraid that I would not be willing to die and then died, I was afraid that Chu Han would be with others after I died, I was afraid that Chu Han would not be with others after I died.

?? Anyway, just like in those stories, love is a shackle, which makes people feel bound and afraid to move.

?? Gu Jiao silently yawned, alas, so what should I do?

??Who will Chu Han end up with?

?? Gu Jiao had forgotten what was said in that book, but the book disappeared again.

??Twisting his mind into a ball of wool, Gu Jiao kicked the ball out of his mind.

??Could it be that the rest of his life...Although the rest of his life is only half a year, but a dime is money, and mosquito meat is also meat. Is he going to spend the half year doing nothing like this?

?? He has not made any contribution to the country and society!Didn't do anything for human development!

?? He's still wasting air, wasting water and food!

?? Well, if he doesn't eat, he will eat what others have to eat. As long as he is alive, he has to eat!

??Gu Jiao rubbed his little belly that was screaming again and again. Before making contributions to the country, society and mankind, he had to ensure his own safety.

?? After getting up, Gu Jiao scratched his messy hair and struggled again. He was so tired. Do you want to feed the pigeons today?

?? Hello?

??Do you not feed?

?? For him, bread is just bread, but for the pigeons, it is a necessity for life!

?? He has been fed for so many days!

??Let’s not talk about him, the pigeons have gotten used to it!

?? They fly diligently for a day, maybe just for such a bite!

??Maybe there will be a pigeon that lives far away, it flies from south to north, from north to south every night, just to eat a bite of his bread!

??...Gu Jiao couldn't help but ask himself, do they lack this bite!

?? Of course missing!

??The bread fed by other tourists is not as good as his bread. His bread has three times the nuts in it!

?? Gu Jiao sighed heavily, took out the bread and took it with him, and went downstairs.

?? Alas, this is the last meaning of his existence.

?? Then, Gu Jiao walked into the movie scene.

?? The man with clear eyebrows is wearing a white shirt, his body seems to be full of light.

??The pigeons flapped their wings softly, and gently pecked at his palm.

??The man has dark hair, exquisite facial features, and pleasant arcs on his lips. His eyes gently fall on the pigeons, which makes people envious of the pigeons taking his gaze away.

??Gu Jiao doubts life. Are these still those pigeons with prehistoric powers who can slap him like a spinning top with a single wing? ?

?? In this world, do even pigeons look at faces?

?? Well, not to mention the pigeons, the tourists also look at their faces. The surrounding people have slowly gathered around since when, and the cameras aimed at the past one by one. exploded.

??Wait... Gu Jiao rubbed his eyes in amazement, then rubbed his eyes again, until he rubbed his eyes for the third time, he finally called out in disbelief, "...Ahan?"

?? It is indeed Chu Han.

?? Don't say it's just a side profile, Chu Han turned into ashes and Gu Jiao can recognize it.

?? Hearing the voice, Chu Han turned his face to look at him, his eyes were somewhat dark, but his smile deepened.

??Gu Jiao shivered unconsciously.

?? He felt that Chu Han was about to come over to hug him, but also like he was about to come over and chop him.

?? When Chu Han walked towards him, Gu Jiao jumped up, covered his face, turned around and ran away.

?? He thought of a very serious and important thing!

?? He hasn't washed his hair yet!

?? Didn't wash my hair! !

??He washed his hair for half a month and made his hairstyle for half a month, so he didn't wash his hair today! ! !

?? Where's the comb?

??Where is his royal comb?

??Gu Jiao reached out and fumbled for the comb in his waist pocket while running.

??But I didn't touch the comb. I touched a warm and cool hand. The touch was delicate and soft, very familiar.

?? It was the hand that he always held with his fingers intertwined not long ago, the hand that he often put on his lips and kissed.

??Gu Jiao was in a daze, his waist was held back by that hand, and Gu Jiao leaned straight into a very familiar embrace.

??He is still standing on the stairs, this posture... this posture of lowering his waist, why is it so strange?

?? It is like the posture of the princess falling into the arms of the prince after dancing.

??While Chu Prince Han looked at him with downcast eyes, his eyes were full of clear haze, and his voice was cold, "You still want to run? Where else do you want to go besides me?"

?? Gu Jiao: "..."

??Ahan, your painting style is very wrong.

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