Long Aotian, who is dressed as the tyrant, has a small hair

Wei Chen played with his new mobile phone to reminisce about the past. The longer he lived here, the more he found that this world had many similarities with the previous world.

For example, the rise of the Internet, the launch of smartphones, and some major events, many of them are presented under another name or appearance, and there is no difference in essence, and some are even exactly the same thing.

But he didn't deliberately fight for anything for himself, nor did he try to change anything, and let everything develop naturally.

Just thinking like this, Gu Liang suddenly hooked his neck and leaned over with malicious intentions.

The body temperature of youthful vigor is scorching in spring, not to mention the intimacy of touching.

Wei Chen raised his eyes to look at him, with a helpless expression on his face, as if looking at a silly son, "What's wrong?"

"What do you mean again?" Gu Liang raised his eyebrows to express his dissatisfaction, then changed the topic back, and said with great interest, "Achen, let's go to Crown Town to see the snow together this winter vacation?"

Wei Chen thought for a while before he remembered the name of the country that he didn't have in his original world, "Siria?"

"Yes, Grandpa Wei suggested it."

Wei Chen's right eyelid twitched twice, feeling that it was not a good thing.

"Since when did the old man become so fashionable? Do you still learn from young people to take a plane to the hot spring to see the snow scene, and you are not afraid of falling as soon as you get out of the airport?"

Gu Liang coughed twice, pinched his throat and imitated old man Wei's words in a strange way: "Little bastard, you dare to curse your old man's old man, are you impatient? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death with family law?"

After speaking, he pretended to pick up the TV remote control on the coffee table to hit Wei Chen.

Wei Chen was about to fight back, and was about to make a fuss, but before he got up, he saw Mr. Wei standing at the stairs, sticking a cane, blowing his beard and staring at them.

Wei Chen faltered at once, dropped his pillow, and stood there paying attention to the old man.

Before Gu Liang could react, he hugged the pillow on the sofa to defend himself and even stabbed him, "Wei Chen, is this how you treated your grandpa? You disrespectful grandson!"

This is very embarrassing, Wei Chen looked at Gu Liang with pity.

Because he saw Mr. Gu also appearing, standing behind his grandfather, the two Taishan-level figures at home seemed to form a group to clean up the house.

Gu Liang was puzzled, and kicked his calf playfully, and asked, "Why do you look at me like this, and what's wrong with you?"

"Ah..." Wei Chen turned his head, not looking at anyone.

It's better to let this guy give away the head than to sympathize with this guy.

"A Liang."

Old man Gu was a soldier before, over the age of [-], his body is still strong, and he speaks with full of air, let alone yelling with reprimands like this.

Gu Liang jumped up from the sofa in fright, and turned around immediately, like a frightened rabbit.

He touched his nose, embarrassed, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Wei Chen saw him sniggering behind him in such a cowardly manner, and he stopped after being pinched by his arm, pretending to be cute to the two old men, "Yeah, Grandpa Gu, why are you here, you came to visit my grandpa so early Chess? Gu Liang and I will make tea for you."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to pull Gu Liang away, but he was stopped before he could take a step.

"Stand, I didn't let you go."

This time it was Mr. Gu who spoke, and then the two old men came downstairs and sat on the sofa to watch them stand for punishment.

Mr. Gu is the only person who can control Gu Liang, what he said can be followed by Gu Liang as an imperial edict, and then he turns around and forgets.

Gu Liang stood upright, staring ahead, eager to salute.

"Grandpa, we both have urgent matters."

Mr. Gu snorted, "Leave all the big things to me."

Gu Liang: "Yes!"

Wei Chen wanted to laugh at him for being worthless, but his old man blew his beard and gave him a stare, and he choked back.

One or two, why do they love to stare at people so much.

Old Man Gu asked, "Did you tell Wei Chen about going to Silia?"

Gu Liang: "I just said it."

Mr. Gu winked at Mr. Wei who was next to him. The latter coughed a few times, looked at Gu Liang with relief, and praised, "It's a good job."

Wei Chen & Gu Liang: "???"

Mr. Gu was so angry that he slapped him on the knee, "Who told you to say this?"

Old Wei was puzzled: "Then what?"

"Bah, you are just as unreliable as these two little bastards." Old Master Gu stood up angrily, resolutely walking towards the gate.

Gu Lao walked steadily with his hands behind his back, "Forget it, I'm old and I can't be in charge. You, an old man, can handle your family's affairs by yourself."

The voice of 2002, who hadn't come out for a long time, suddenly appeared in Wei Chen's mind.

2002: "It is detected that there will be a random trigger after half a month. After the plot is completed, a heavy golden finger will drop."

This time it was reminded early, Wei Chen had a lot of guesses in his mind, looked at his grandpa who was pretending to be stupid, and didn't say a word.

Wei Chen looked at Mr. Wei, and said in a firm tone, "Grandpa, the legend of Siria is quite famous."

Mr. Wei nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.

This attitude made Wei Chen's guess come true.

He has waited for so many years and has been an ordinary person for so many years. After half a month, his and Gu Liang's worlds will finally be separated.

Seeing that old man Wei was gone, Gu Liang hooked Wei Chen's neck and led him to the sofa, "What are you playing dumb about?"

"I won't tell you." Wei Chen pinched his nose.

The two continued their unfinished play.

In fact, the calm days are not bad. Time has not completely fast forwarded, and Wei Chen has already begun to miss this carefree and happy youth.

After the two had had enough quarrel, they slumped on the big leather sofa to rest.

Wei Chen's head was resting on Gu Liang's stomach. From this angle, he could see Gu Liang's delicate jawline and slightly protruding Adam's apple.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it, and sighed: "You are growing very fast, young man."

Gu Liang was so stimulated that he shrank his neck and opened his hand, "Are you sick? You don't have it yourself?"

Wei Chen touched his neck, "Yes, but it's not as good-looking as yours."

"Tsk, why are you so like those little girls in the class who look in the mirror every day, who cares if the big men look good or not?"

"You're only 12, you haven't been in junior high school for long, and you're still a little boy." Wei Chen's brows curled up with a smile, and he almost choked on his own saliva, "Ahem, anyway, I'm a face control, if you look ugly I won't play with you."

"Oh, no wonder you didn't like to play with Chen Youming when you were young, it's pretty miserable to be your cousin."

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows. He didn't play with Chen Youming because his cousin was a womanizer and not motivated. He was obscene since he was a child, and he also liked to instill some bad thoughts in Gu Liang.

But Gu Liang had nothing to do with thinking this way.

He lazily turned over, smelled the same shower gel on Gu Liang's body as his, couldn't help but rubbed the man's stomach, and said teasingly: "Yes, that's why I play with you, Because you are good-looking, the most beautiful."

Gu Liang got used to Wei Chen's small gestures, but he was not ticklish anyway, and started to feel a little sleepy when leaning on the pillows on the sofa.

The temperature in late autumn was still a bit chilly, Wei Chen got up and brought him a blanket, and leaned beside him.

The servants will not be dispatched at will, and there are only the two of them cuddling together in Nuo Da's living room.

Wei Chen was still a little sober, looking at Gu Liang's profile, he couldn't help but pull the broken hair on his forehead to see it more clearly.

After reading it for a long time, he couldn't describe what kind of beauty it was. He just lamented that it was really beautiful. No wonder there are so many supporting actresses in the book.

Then he looked at it, leaned against Gu Liang's head, and fell asleep.