president and his secretary

Chapter 85 Extra Story (Will be updated on Friday evening)

To be honest, as a human being, I am a land creature. It is still difficult to subdue a dolphin that grew up in the ocean.

As far as I can remember, I have ridden it several times without riding it.

In the end, he had no choice but to hug it tightly, his whole body clinging to it, wishing to twist his legs into twists and cling to it tightly.

The dolphin was probably exhausted by my tossing, and finally had no strength to escape.

It finally gave up the unnecessary struggle, and I patted it on the back in satisfaction, "Hey, just ride for a while, let's set off to the bottom of the sea for [-] miles!"

I slept pretty well that night.

But when I always felt that I was about to get enough sleep, the dolphins ran away again.

Maybe it's almost dawn, but the curtains in my room are very thick, and I can't feel it. I heard something moving, and I lifted my legs and pressed the air again.

Where's my dolphin?

Usually in the dormitory, as long as I stretch out my legs a little, my feet will leave the bed, so I will quickly shrink back, and I won't think about finding some dolphins, anyway, I can't ride.

But this is my big bed, Mr. Ji chose it himself, so I stretched my feet, but I still couldn't find my dolphin.

I groped for a while, a gust of wind hit my face, and then someone got under the covers.

It feels cool on his body, with a breath of cold dew.

I suddenly thought of Mr. Ji who was holding me when I was sick.

It wasn't considered sick that time. I was already very old at that time, and my dad couldn't hold me. It was Mr. Ji who carried me to the hospital with one hand.

I was suffering from food poisoning at the time, and it was summer. I didn't know what I ate and it made me vomit and diarrhea.

I remember when I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw that the two of them were worried like the old nanny accompanying the empress... and then I laughed.

I just couldn't control my expression.

So my father screamed at Mr. Ji from behind, "Husband! My son is stupid! I don't want to live anymore, our son..."

Mr. Ji patted my head, and then led my dad, striding steadily into the hospital hall, he said, "Go, let's see a doctor together."

It's been too long, but when I think about it now, I still want to laugh. Being with those two men always gives me a sense of security.

I feel that I am like my father, full of love, and like the young President Ji, who has been holding back for so many years without expressing it.

So who will I give my tenderness to in the end?

Am I keeping something, I think there will always be someone like my father, who will move the always indifferent Ji Zong.

I was a little hot and wanted to push the quilt away.

The man felt chilly, and it was quite comfortable to get close. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "It's too hot. I'll turn on the air conditioner for a while. Don't step on the quilt, or you'll catch a cold."

I said:"……"

He leaned closer to me and said, "What?"

Me: "Dad...Dad, you have worked hard.

He was silent.

I thought, could it be Mr. Ji, or my father?So I tried to call again, "Dad"

The man with a cold breath remained silent.

"Dad? Dad?"

The other party finally responded cautiously, "Hey."

I sound a bit like Mr. Ji, "Father? Is that you?"

"You should call Dad..." He was helpless.

"dad."

"Hey, sleep well and don't touch me, yes, don't touch me, be obedient."

But it didn't sound like Mr. Ji's voice, it seemed much younger, but somehow felt safe.

Once people fall into vague consciousness, they will subconsciously feel that many fantasy things can come true.

I felt that this thing was my dolphin turned into a human form, and it said in my ear, "Chengcheng, put your hand back, this... can't be held!"

I said, "You're so loud."

The dolphin finally shut up and I fell asleep peacefully.

Gu Yao is such a freak, it's okay to sleep late and wake up early, but it's strange to see that he is more energetic than me early in the morning.

When I woke up, Gu Yao was coming out of the bathroom, and he had already changed into his own clothes from yesterday.

It's just that when Gu Yao wanted to say hello to me, he opened his mouth and yawned first.

It seems that he is not really spiritual.

I grabbed a handful of my hair and sat up, and asked him, "Aren't you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

He shook his head and said, "No, do you want breakfast? I'll make it for you. You don't seem to have a nanny at home."

There is indeed no babysitter, "Can you cook?"

Gu Yao: "I know some simple ones, mind if I use the kitchen?"

I feel very embarrassed, why do I feel that I have brought a nanny home, "Then, then you can see and do it."

Gu Yao nodded and went downstairs.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw two washed underwear, which were not dry yet.

I subconsciously thought that one was mine, but mine was all dried yesterday.

Besides, isn't this hair dryer underwear his?And this solid color one is also his.

So what's the situation now?

What is Gu Yao wearing now?Are you wearing nothing underneath?

Damn, Gu Yao is really perverted.

When I finished washing and went downstairs, I saw Gu Yao busy in the kitchen, so I couldn't look at him directly for a moment.

And it's fine if I don't know, but now I can't help but look at his school uniform pants as soon as I think of him not wearing anything.

If the principal finds out about this, I think he can be arrested and squatted for a few days.

Forget it, I ran back upstairs and threw those two small items in the dryer.

Gu Yao is really not particular about this person, he looks rather delicate, unfortunately, his mind is a little bubble.

Our family doesn't have the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. Although Mr. Ji doesn't talk much when eating, my dad's mouth is always on the go, so even if Mr. Ji wants to establish rules, he can't stand up.

My father always talks while eating, and eats very fast, so every time he has to be trained by Mr. Ji.

Ji always told him to eat slowly.

In the past two years, Mr. Ji even stipulated that when my dad eats pasta, he must chew each bite at least fifteen times. We don't know who is more perverted.

Gu Yao may be a bit like my father. When eating, he always feels that he is wagging a big tail behind his back, eager to talk a lot.

There are ready-made small pickles at home, which were sent by my grandparents. Gu Yao filled a small bowl, but he told me to eat less. He also warmed the milk and made two sandwiches with a lot of stuffing , My refrigerator is more familiar than me.

Gu Yao put two slices of small tomatoes on the plate for me.

He looks at me almost every three seconds.

So I stopped my chopsticks and asked him, "What do you want to say?"

Gu Yao hesitated and asked, "Ji Cheng, who do you usually sleep with?"

"Myself." The dolphins let it go.

"Then will you sleep with your dad?"

I thought about it carefully, it seems not.

On the contrary, I slept with Mr. Ji. During that time, he was always on business trips, and my dad was busy opening the bar. They didn't want me to stay in the bar, so they asked Mr. Ji to take me out when he was on a business trip.

But in Gu Yao's eyes, there is always no difference between my father and Ji, so I nodded and said, "I've slept."

His face was a little solemn, and he even became short of breath. He sorted out his words for a long time and finally asked me, "Then do you know that you are dishonest when you sleep?"

"..." In fact, it's okay to be in the school dormitory, "It's okay, I think..."

"Well, now that you're older, you can no longer sleep with your father, so...it's weird, you know?" Gu Yao's words were very nonsensical, really.

I took a bite of the sandwich, and he made the outer skin quite crispy, which was a bit more delicious than Mr. Ji's, "But I think you are even more strange, I only slept with my dad when I was a child, and now I'm so old, why are you still eating?" to sleep with him."

"Scared me, I thought you still..." Gu Yao patted his chest exaggeratedly, "Boys, it's best to have your own independent space, and you can't rely too much on Dad..."

There was a weird feeling in my heart, as if Gu Yao was jealous of my dad.

Such a weird illusion.

But I do depend on my dad a lot.

Is there any difference between relying on my mother?

From Gu Yao's point of view, I'm dishonest when I sleep at night, but dolphins can't talk, and they never accuse me, so... I finally understand.

Gu Yao was just trying to remind me that I abused him last night.

I said awkwardly, "Well, did I disturb your sleep last night?"

Gu Yao shook his head and said, "No, I just feel that when you get along with yourself, there is a big gap between you and your appearance."

I'm a little puzzled as to what the difference is.

Gu Yao saw my doubts, he pondered for a long time and said, "It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

"!"

I think I'm shy.

It was as if I had been seen through.

Really.

For 18 years, even my dad and Mr. Ji thought I was really cold.

My dad tried to make me laugh, but every time I wanted to laugh, I was embarrassed and bit my tongue hard.

Seeing that I was blushing, my dad came to pat my head and said, "That's right, even if you don't smile, you are still a good boy if you can blush."

Although I don't know where his messy judging criteria came from, but in comparison, it seems that Gu Yao's evaluation of me is more accurate.

But how does he know that I'm cold on the outside and hot on the inside? Am I warm to him?

Gu Yao stopped talking, and An Xin lowered his head to eat.

Although this is my home, he doesn't speak, let alone I will take the initiative to speak.

After eating, Gu Yao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for the two of us, and I felt a little embarrassed.

In the past, Mr. Ji worked at home. I never did it. Even my younger sister washed the dishes, but I didn't touch the water with my ten fingers.

I stood at the door with some embarrassment, "Why don't you let me come?"

"You probably won't." Gu Yao said firmly.

I really don't know it. It may be normal for a child from a poor family like Gu Yao to be able to wash dishes, but he never showed the kind of inferiority, restraint, or helplessness that is slightly revealed because of poverty.

He comes and goes freely in my house, shuttles as usual, Mr. Ji and my dad like to buy some rare items, many things I don't know how to use, but Gu Yao knows.

Probably this is the learning ability and research ability of Xueba.

I was leaning against the door of the kitchen, and when I watched Gu Yao wash the dishes, I suddenly had an illusion in my heart, as if I had become my father, watching the diligent Mr. Ji wash the dishes.

If you think about it more carefully, isn't the way Gu Yao and I are too similar to the two of them?

It's just that the personalities of the two people are a little different.

Damn harmony.

I even fell and felt a little good.

It must have been infected by two gay guys in the family.

I'm sure I'm still a straight man, I still hate Gu Yao for attracting Yu Mengzhu's attention.

Of course, what I might hate is because Gu Yao was attracted, but I didn't attract Yu Mengzhu's eyes.

In short, this proves that I care about Yu Mengzhu a lot.

The two of us went back to the bedroom, there was no other reason, we were going to start doing homework.

To be honest, my heart began to beat faster, as if I was nervous before going to the ring.

I have never seen how hard Gu Yao worked during the holidays, and I don't know how he did his homework. Will No.1 write homework faster than ordinary people?

look forward to.

When I took out my homework book, I felt like I was going to the battlefield.

In particular, Gu Yao also started to take practice questions out of his schoolbag.

I want to see which family's questions he usually does.

As a result, Gu Yao took out a copy of "How to Make a Bad Guy" from his schoolbag.

Yes, "How the Bad Guys Are Made", not "How the Steel Is Made".

He opened the book, and there was a folded page inside.

It seems to be where he saw it last time. He has read three-half of such a thick book. At my reading speed, it takes about 20 days to read so much.

So, how much time did Gu Yao spend on this book?

I started to do my homework, but he didn't want to take out the book anymore, instead he just read that book.

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked him, "Gu Yao, don't you even do your homework?"

"I'm done."

"?"

Gu Yao: "I finished it in the last class before the holiday."

Depend on.

So I've already lost?

In the last class before the holiday, I was uneasy because my father was waiting for me, and I kept thinking of looking for him, so Gu Yao overtook me at that time?

Sure enough, it was not without reason that I was left behind by him. This guy did learn secretly.

If you want to be a top student, you must not slack off for a second, otherwise the battle like me will be over before it even starts.

Gu Yao looked at it for a while and then went to the toilet. His schoolbag was bulging. I couldn't help opening a crack with my fingers. I wanted to see what was inside, because I suspected that Gu Yao deliberately didn't let me see it. What questions does he usually do.

In the end, it didn’t matter if you didn’t look at it, but when you saw it, you were shocked. This guy seemed to be a purchasing agent, and he even packed a schoolbag of facial cleanser.

It's all Dabao's.

New packaging and old packaging, all kinds of flavors and functions are available.

The author has something to say: please take a leave of absence tomorrow, and I will update it on Friday night~ Hot water has a couple of texts similar to Ji Cheng, and it is over [Spicy chicken roommate always teases me] and [Classmates, restrain yourself 】~Everyone can go to the column to see~ By the way, if you bookmark the author, it will be even better!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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