Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

Gu Zhi was annoyed as soon as he said the words, but seeing the young man so happy, he felt that he had nothing to regret.

While drying the man's hair, Zuo Le glanced at the magazine in the man's hand.

It was a book about world military affairs, mainly introducing the new weapons of contemporary countries.

Zuo Le looked at the illustration of the fighter plane that took up almost half a page, and said with a smile: "The F-35 is just a gimmick - it says that it is the first supersonic stealth fighter in history, but as long as it enters the supersonic state, it will not After 10 minutes, the invisible coating will blister and won't work at all."

Gu Zhi looked up and said in astonishment, "Do you understand fighter jets?"

Of course I understand.

Zuo Le is a military fan, and he can't fit all the military books and models in the house.

However, the original owner is a punk who can't even eat, so how can he have the energy and money to think about these things?

Zuo Le broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thinking that he almost missed something.

He said nonsense: "I don't really understand it, but I just wrote it down after listening to other people's discussions."

Gu Zhi teased with a half-smile, "Then you remember quite clearly."

Zuo Le knew that his explanation just now was unreliable, so he continued to add: "Actually, it's not all from what people said. I have been interested in these things since I was a child, and I pay more attention to them on weekdays. When I am lucky, I will meet Others throw away outdated military periodicals. I'll pick them up."

Gu Zhi thought of the difficult dark days before him, and asked in a desolate tone: "Didn't you feel bitter in such days?"

Zuo Lehun smiled nonchalantly: "Isn't life suffering? Have you ever met someone who was absolutely happy and never encountered any suffering in his life?"

Gu Zhi was startled slightly, and smiled softly.

Yes, who can be absolutely happy?

He felt that the weight of the past that weighed on him seemed to be a little lighter.

Gu Zhi's heart couldn't help but soften a little, he originally planned to raise this little bastard like a cat or a dog, but now he thinks this guy is a bit interesting.

"Here you are." Gu Zhi threw the magazine in his hand onto the boy.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Zuo Le took the magazine with both hands, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa with both hands, and then walked back to continue drying the man's hair.

Gu Zhi saw all of this and thought to himself: This little bastard really cherishes what I give him, how much he likes me.

Zuo Le hooked the corners of his lips. With so many military figures in his collection, would he treasure such an ordinary magazine?

Naturally it is impossible.

Just now, all his cherished and cherished actions were done on purpose for Gu Zhi to see.

After all, things like "love" are usually produced in mutual ambiguity.

The more he sends Gu Zhi some signals similar to love, the more this person will pay more attention to him.

The more you pay attention, the more you will naturally pay attention.

The abacus in Zuo Le's heart was pounding.

The man's hair was thick and thick, and Zuo Le took some time to blow dry it.

He turned off the hair dryer, as if he just remembered, and said, "By the way, sir, Miss Ye just brought me clothes."

Gu Zhi was taken aback, his mind was active, and he quickly understood what was going on.

How could it be possible for the dignified Miss Ye to give clothes to a little bastard?

Naturally, Ms. Ye found out from somewhere that he needed a set of men's clothes in size M, so she rushed to send them over, hoping to take the opportunity to meet him.

Gu Zhi doesn't dislike this Miss Ye, he knows exactly what Miss Ye thinks of him, and he doesn't even reject having something to do with Miss Ye.

"Did Miss Ye say anything?" Gu Zhi asked.

Zuo Le pretended to think about it for a while, and replied seemingly impartially: "Miss Ye saw that I opened the door, so she asked why I was still here. Then, she asked where you are. I said that Mr. is in the bathroom Ms. Ye left after hearing it."

Gu Zhi fixed his eyes and thought for a while, then asked, "Did she leave anything before she left?"

Zuo Le said cleanly, "No."

Gu Zhi felt that this was not like Miss Ye's style, but he didn't think too much about it.

After all, it was hard to guess what this woman was thinking, so there was absolutely no need for me to worry about such things.

"The next time Miss Ye comes, you must notify me in time." Gu Zhi ordered.

"Ok."

Zuo Le said it cutely, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Oh, what a beautiful idea, how could I make you and women happy?

Gu Zhi turned off the bedside lamp, and said calmly, "I'm going to sleep, don't stay here."

"Okay." Zuo Le cast a nostalgic glance at Gu Zhi's Chunguang, then went back to the sofa to lie down in the dark.

Just wait, he will sleep with this man sooner or later~

The next day.

early morning.

Gu Zhi woke up from his sleep, thinking about the dream he had last night, his complexion was not very good, he got out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt and went straight to the bathroom.

Zuo Le was a light sleeper, and the sound of running water from the bathroom woke him up immediately.

Looking up at the wall clock, it was just past 6 o'clock.I really don't know where this man got so much energy, he woke up so early today after sleeping so late last night.

After a while, the man came out of the bathroom. His hair had been meticulously pomaded, and he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a social elite.

Seeing that the man was about to leave, Zuo Le said, "Sir, can you buy me a pair of shoes?"

Gu Zhi glanced at the young man sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and said with a livid face, "No."

Zuo Le is baffled, didn't this person be fine last night, why is he suddenly so angry today?

Of course Gu Zhi was furious.

He had a very charming dream, but that dream was all about this little rascal.

In the dream, he possessed this little bastard crazily, and the latter couldn't stand it anymore, crying and begging him to stop.

Gu Zhi felt overwhelmed when he thought of this.

It is not uncommon to have sweet dreams.

But the object of my dreams turned out to be a man, which is too shocking.

Could it be that it's because I've already reached the age of sex, and now my body is hinting that I need to relieve myself quickly?

Gu Zhi thought that he had to find some time to have sex with women, otherwise he would get sick sooner or later.

He left the house with a dark face without looking back, and then locked the door behind him.

inside the house.

"Gu..."

A stomach growl was very clear in the room.

Zuo Le gently rubbed his flat stomach, and found nothing to eat when he walked around the room.

I want to go out to find something to eat, but the door is locked again, and I can't get out at all.

Since I was imprisoned in this ghost place, I haven't eaten for nearly two days.

If it weren't for this body's ability to resist hunger, he would have starved long ago.

Zuo Le thought resentfully: Gu Zhiming knew about his situation, but he still didn't even prepare any food for him, what an inhuman pervert.