Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Du Yun sat on his lap, a group of sad, big drops of tears falling down.He choked up and said, "That was born with great difficulty..."

Gu Li: "..."

He suddenly felt that he really looked like a scumbag, and couldn't help being funny, and felt distressed by the little bastard crying, so he wiped his tears with his fingertips.Du Yun stopped and pointed at the bowl, yelling that he would not eat it.

"It's tofu inside," Gu Li patted him on the back, coaxing him in a low voice, "There's no meat—it's all fake, it's tofu."

Du Yun stopped crying, and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Really?"

Gu Li said, "Really."

The young man seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief, and stood on the ground with all his strength, trying to get off his knees.Gu Li took his hand and coaxed him like a kindergarten kid, "What is my baby going to do?"

Du Yunting answered him seriously, "I'm going to see my child."

"..."

This stalk can't be passed.

Gu Li really didn't have a rabbit that could act as a child for him. After searching for a long time, he could only find two pillows. He drew the eyes and limbs with a brush, and stuffed them whole into his arms.Du Yunting hugged the two white and soft pillows, quite unhappy, looked over and over again, and asked Gu Li: "Why do you grow so fat? It's easy to be eaten if you grow so fat..."

Gu Li laughed, and said: "No. No one will let them eat."

The boy let go of his heart, then picked up the pillow, and walked gently.He was drunk, and his steps were crooked, but the arms he was holding were still steady, and he whispered: "I will ask Dad to change the recipe for you later." He touched the pillow, "I have to lose some weight, my ears are so fat. Gone."

Gu Li stared at him, as if his eyes had taken root and sprouted on him.Du Yunting stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head again, and muttered, "Where's my tail?"

He didn't touch anything, and turned his gaze to Gu Li again, pursing his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

"Mr. Gu, where's my tail?"

Gu Li hurriedly got up to look for him, and pulled out a fucking real fur collar from the cloakroom, snow white and snow white.He opened Du Yunting's trousers a little to prevent him from entering.

Du Yun stopped touching it, and then started yelling again.

"My tail is long, my tail is long!"

Gu Li reacted.Bie Jiayan gave birth to a rabbit, so naturally he is also a rabbit, with a short tail of course.The little drunk was out of his mind at the moment, but the logical chain was quite clear. He took out the kitchen scissors, cut off his mother's fur collar, and left a short piece for Du Yun's tail.

With his short white tail, Du Yunting finally calmed down and remained silent.Gu Li half-coaxed and half-fed him to pour some hangover soup, hugged him and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After having a child with a tail, the boy was very obedient, and he didn't say a word.It was only when Gu Li rubbed his hair that two small low grunts came out of his mouth, reminding him not to fill his long ears with water.

Uncomfortable because of wetness.

He spoke so seriously, as if he had really experienced it.Gu Li's hands paused, and then he helped him dry his hair as if nothing had happened.

Lying on the bed, the drunk was still asking him: "I want to hug."

Gu Li pulled him into his arms, and he pursed his mouth again in a daze, it was as soft as a piece of melted toffee, he could almost pull out silk, "I want to kiss..."

Gu Li kissed him goodnight, patted him on the back indulgently, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else you want?"

Du Yunting really thought about it, and then said, "I want to farm."

Gu Li was startled.

farming?

The weird feeling in his heart became stronger, and he first promised: "I will take you to the ground tomorrow."

Satisfied, Du Yunting held his collar tightly, not even wanting the child in his arms just now, and focused on sleeping on his chest.His breath was long and soft, spraying on the side of Gu Li's neck one after another, with the sweet fragrance of body wash, still covered with moist water vapor.

Gu Li didn't sleep.He stuffed the pillow back into the boy's arms and sat up alone.

It was still dark and it was the first day of the new year.A light was faintly visible in the distance, and he fumbled with his hands on the bedside table, subconsciously wanting to smoke a cigarette, but when he realized it, he couldn't help frowning.

He was never a smoker, and naturally he didn't smoke at home.

Gu Li withdrew his hand, leaned against the head of the bed, and suddenly tapped twice on the quilt with his fingers, thoughtfully.

The boy turned over on the bed and muttered something in a low voice.Hearing this movement, Gu Li lowered his head and looked at him steadily, slowly stroking his smooth face.

"Don't talk nicely."

He slowly chewed the title in his mouth, and suddenly closed his eyes.

"If you say, I seem to have known you for many lifetimes—"

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

The ending sound was soft, but no one answered.The young man frowned and groped for a long time, then pulled his collar again, and immediately reached out his hand impatiently until it touched his firm belly, and then smacked his lips in satisfaction.

Gu Li smiled suddenly.He took the man into his arms and said in a low voice, "Many lifetimes are fine."

He wants to stay with this person for many more years.

Gu Li never believed in fate, nor did he believe in past lives.But there is no doubt that, half a year ago, he had never had the slightest interest in Bie Jiayan—all his attention was spent in a strange day, Bie Jiayan's breath, Bie Jiayan's words, Bie Jiayan's little thoughts suddenly became meaningful, and they were registered in his heart one by one.

Gu Li learns the truth and knows that feelings need catalysts just like chemical experiments.

But he didn't catalyze this step, the turbulent emotion came up automatically, soaking him thoroughly from head to toe.Gu Li recalled that day half a year ago again, and could remember many details that violated his sense of harmony.

He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

When Du Yunting woke up the next day, he had a terrible headache.He glanced at the pillow on the bed and threw it away in disgust, "What is the painting on it?"

Gu Li was getting dressed and replied without raising his head, "Your son."

Du Yun paused for a moment, hugged the pillow back in horror, and shouted at the system a series of times.

[28! 28! 】

7777: 【What is your name? 】

Du Yun stopped and said: [Did I beat the snake spirit? —I mean, did I save Grandpa?Just now, Mr. Gu said that there is my son here? ? 】

He checked it over and over several times, but he didn't see any wet places...

7777: […]

7777: [Do you only have those [-] million sons? 】

Du Tunsu thought for a while, and said suspiciously: 【Are you on top of this? 】

The system was not happy, and emphasized again, [I can't be your son! 】

Du Yun stopped understanding.

Where in this world does he have other sons?

7777 said coldly: [He is your son from the previous world. 】

【…? 】

7777 gloated and played yesterday's video for him to watch.

[It’s a joke, comrade. 】

After watching it, Du counseled: [! ! ! 】

Fuck, this string is not one o'clock or two o'clock-this string is far away!

He suddenly felt a little guilty, raised his head and looked at Gu Li cautiously.Gu Li didn't show any other expression, he just picked up the belt on the ground and put it on again, and said calmly: "Get up and wash up, I'm going to make soup."

Du Yunting breathed a sigh of relief, but thought it was ridiculous.

That's right, normal people would only think that he is a drunkard, how could he think of such absurd things in several lifetimes.This is a materialistic world after all.

After that, Gu Li did not behave abnormally at all, still staring at him to study as always.After the festival, the independent enrollment of several universities also started one after another. The school recommended several students to take the entrance examination of two top schools in China.

Gu Li was naturally one of them, but Lin Huahan was not selected for the first time.Since his family background was exposed, he has no supporters in the school - not because of his poor family conditions, the students' eyes are clear, but what he can't understand is that he pretends to be a rich man , disgusting.

The isolation in school is very simple. Once there is such antagonism, everyone in the class will avoid him.He didn't talk to him, didn't touch him, touched his arm occasionally, and wiped it with a paper towel for a long time as if he was rubbing something dirty.After leaving this class, the female school committee next door described him as a complete scum, and he became famous in the school post bar.The girl who could hand over love letters before, now walks around whenever she sees him.Lin Huahan was still arrogant before, but within two months, this arrogance completely disappeared, and his academic performance also declined.

He could have ranked in the top three in his grade, but now he can barely maintain the top ten in his class, which is at the same level as Bie Jiayan, whom he looked down upon so much back then.Even sometimes, Bie Jiayan would be a bit higher than him.

This is more of a slap in the face than anything else.Lin Huahan became gloomy day after day, and he hardly said anything. He just squeezed his head and wanted to get a recommended spot from the school.He put all his trump cards on it, and when he submitted his grade certificate, he specifically listed his brilliant grades in the first and second grades of high school, and he was proud just looking at it.

But the class teacher did not give him the quota.On the contrary, when the teacher talked to him, he was quite earnest.

"Lin Huahan, you are too impetuous now, you should calm down and work hard for the college entrance examination."

Lin Huahan took this as a lie.Who doesn't know that self-enrollment is good for admission?How much energy and effort is saved! ...How come it is a good thing to go to others, but to say that he is too impetuous?

There was obvious disbelief on his face, and the teacher could see it clearly, and couldn't help but sighed.

"It's not the teacher who said," he said slowly, "your grade..."

Lin Huahan interrupted him, "Teacher, I have always been the second or third in age."

"Yes," said the teacher, "but you also said it was before."

"..."

"Now, you are going downhill all the time, while others are going uphill all the time." The teacher said earnestly, "Don't look at the good words, although the improvement every time can't be regarded as a lot, but every time it is improving—— His grades are ahead of you now. Haven't you realized that there is something wrong with your mentality?"

Lin Huahan suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his stomach.He almost started to feel sick, staring at the teacher in charge's opening and closing mouth, interrupted his words, and said word by word: "Then, who did you give the place to?"

The class teacher said: "I gave Bie Jiayan. He—"