Mr. Gu, your character is broken

Chapter 918 in the mist
Hearing Su Mingxi hang up the phone with a grin, Gu Tianmo still felt his whole body burning.If he hadn't been injured, he would have sneaked into her room in the ghost building of Imperial University tonight...to sleep together!

The ignited desire and desire were burning, his heart was numb and crisp, and Gu Tianmo lost sleepiness for a moment.

He hardly reacted when other women stripped naked in front of him, but a few intimate words with Xixi over the phone could make him angry.

He can't wait to let her belong to him now!

But Xixi said that to ask for marriage, he had to write a love poem himself, and had to read it to Xixi in public before he could propose to her...

Gu Tianmo's face darkened a lot when he thought about the conditions of the marriage proposal that Su Mingxi said last time.

Write poetry!

Unable to fall asleep, he turned on the reading lamp by the bed, Gu Tianmo picked up the paper and pen on the table beside the bed, and drew on the paper with a frown.

He had already consulted the representative poet of modern poetry specially invited, and heard that person talking about inspiration and imagery for a long time...

In the end it was still foggy!
He is a genius in science and engineering, even if he studies finance, he is smooth and out of the crowd, and even history and philosophy can be picked up casually, but he knows about literature with seven senses and six senses, and he knows nothing at all!
He can cope with reading literary works, but it is difficult for him to compose poetry.

Mr. Gu, who was always looking down on him, suddenly became a little flustered.

Xixi shouldn't be picky about the quality of his poems...but if he becomes vulgar and superficial, where will he put Gu Tianmo's face in front of Xixi!

The most important thing is to read it in public... If there is someone who understands poetry among the listeners, wouldn't they laugh at Xixi's poor vision?
"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Gu Tianmo couldn't help but snort, how could he allow himself to be poor?

He frowned and racked his brains trying to recall the advice given by the modernist poet, and tried to write on the paper again and again.

Flower? Grass?cloud?Yue... Thinking about it, before Gu Tianmo could utter a word, the roots of his teeth were so sore that he could hardly bear it anymore.

"Snapped!"

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, Gu Tianmo threw the paper and pen on the ground with a tired face.

"Boss?"

Song Biao, who had been guarding outside when he heard the movement, could not help knocking on the door lightly, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay—sleep!"

Gu Tianmo lay back in frustration, rested his head on his arms, and closed his eyes bitterly. In his dream, there were clouds, moons, and clouds flying around.

Su Mingxi slept soundly.

Waking up early in the morning and hearing the movement downstairs, he was slightly taken aback, only then remembered that Ouyang Xiaowei, Pu Duoduo and Murong Liushang had already lived in the second floor.

"Su Yatou—Su Yatou, come down to eat—"

Qu Zijing yelled indistinctly from the first floor. With a small bun stuffed with vegetarian stuffing in his mouth, he drank delicious porridge and ate all kinds of side dishes.

While eating a Chinese breakfast, he couldn't help but look at the western breakfast over there, um... eat some Chinese, and he'll eat some Western later!

Looking at the rich and delicious breakfast, Qu Zijing suddenly felt that the meals he made before could be fed to the dogs!

Originally, he firmly resisted so many little guys living in the ghost building, but the Murong family specially sent two cooks to the ghost building!

One is good at Chinese style, the other is good at Western style... The breakfast style alone is terribly rich, and the color and aroma are so tempting that he smells the smell and stares at the restaurant before he wakes up.

For the sake of three meals a day, he held his nose and accepted the torture of these little guys!

(I had a minor operation earlier, and I was a little worried about things at home. During this period, I was a little impatient. Well, it’s early autumn... I hope everything will be fine! In the beginning of the school season, I also wish the young readers a happy new semester every day ~~)

(End of this chapter)