The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 265 "Gu Lin, I want to fall in love!"

The word possessiveness is a bit unfamiliar to Luo Chuan.

So much so that he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word.

After talking briefly with Qi Bing for a while, he felt that this sister has a good temper and character, which perfectly meets his criteria for finding a girlfriend!
But thinking of Gu Lin, the little guy began to hesitate again.

Luo Chuan turned off the lights on the first floor and prepared to go up to sleep.

He turned on the phone light and walked up.

Go all the way to the third floor.

Luo Chuan's room is next door to Gu Lin's room.

He stopped at the door of Gu Lin's room, thinking hesitantly, if Brother Gu kept ignoring him tonight, he might not even be able to sleep well.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Chuan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No answer from the door.

Still angry?
The little guy is a little depressed. Although he is good, he is not so terrible.

As a coach, Brother Gu is already going to be disappointed in him.

Luo Chuan reached out and tried to open the door.

In the next second, the door opened.

He blinked his eyes, chose to open the door and walked in.

The room was very cold, Luo Chuan looked around the room, and finally stopped at the bed.

It was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of anyone sleeping at all.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, it must be that Brother Gu went to take a shower as soon as he came back.

The little guy rattled to Gu Lin's bed, kicked off his shoes and jumped on it.

He was used to being casual in front of Gu Lin, and wrapped himself up in a ball with the quilt wrapped around him.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, white mist filled the air, and a tall figure walked out of it.

He was wearing slippers, his hair was wet, a snow-white bath towel was casually draped over his body, his belt was loose and loose, and he tied it casually.

His eyes fell on the bulging ball on the bed in an instant.

Gu Lin was thoughtful, and tentatively opened his mouth.

"Chuan'er?"

The ball on the bed moved, and a small head emerged from it, its eyes slightly rounded.

"How do you know it was me?"

Gu Lin walked over with long legs, stopped in front of Luo Chuan, and did not answer his question.

He just asked slowly, "Why did you run into my bed?"

Luo Chuan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he didn't mean to be very cold, and his tone was quite ordinary.

The little guy completely crawled out of the quilt, knelt on the bed, and looked up at the slender man.

He whispered, "Because Brother Gu is angry."

Looking up, his eyes fell on the man's chin, and the water droplets from his temples flowed down to his chin and dripped into the bathrobe.

The snow-white and soft bathrobe was loose, revealing a large white chest, covered with a thin layer of muscles, with clear texture.

The little guy reached out and poked his chest.

He asked curiously, "Brother Gu, do you still have muscles?"

Gu Lin was suddenly poked by him.

Subconsciously took a step back, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face, he wrapped the bathrobe tightly around his body.

"Don't move."

Luo Chuan pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Why are you so unfamiliar with me?"

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms, he tugged twice.

He muttered in his mouth, "I'll poke you too, my body is full of flesh and I don't even have muscles."

Gu Lin pursed the corners of his lips and looked at him indifferently.

He lowered his voice.

"Go back to your room."

Luo Chuan's little milk voice was vague, and she raised her head and muttered earnestly, "No, then you are still angry."

He had just drank a bottle of milk, and his breathing was sweet and milky, and his bright eyes were moist red.

Gu Lin poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and poured it in.

The wet hair was attached to his forehead, and as the temperature gradually became colder, water droplets fell from the top of his head with the coolness, Gu Lin's face was extremely cold and pale.

He sat on the bed and said lightly, "I'm not angry."

"I don't believe it." Luo Chuan moved on his knees, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and obediently lay on Gu Lin's shoulder.

Gu Lin glanced sideways at him, "Get up."

The little guy rubbed his head on his shoulder, hugged his arm, and acted softly.

"No."

The milky breath all over his body rushed towards his face, and Gu Lin felt a little difficult to breathe. He wanted to pull his arm out of Luo Chuan's arms, but unexpectedly, he hugged him even tighter.

Gu Lin frowned, "I'm covered in water."

Luo Chuan felt a drop on the tip of his nose, and wrinkled his little nose, but the drops were still there.

Blinking his eyes, he simply leaned over and rubbed Gu Lin's face.

The drops of water were wiped off.

The little guy didn't take this matter to heart, and continued to act coquettishly at Gu Lin.

"I don't dislike Brother Gu, and Brother Gu doesn't dislike me either."

Luo Chuan seemed to have discovered some new land, and played with his ears, "Brother Gu, you're not cold at all, you're warm."

"you……"

Gu Lin hesitated to speak, he sank.

He said in a deep and cold voice, "You really came here to talk a lot, just to... let me agree to your dating?"

The hand holding his ear paused, and the little guy was still holding his arm, with half of his body hanging on his shoulder.

The exhaled breath is still milky.

He hummed muffledly, "Although I'm good, I've been working hard, and I won't delay my practice."

Luo Chuan has never been confident in the team.

Because he always feels that he is a laggard, coupled with the existence of childhood shadows, he has been training hard and does not want to experience the feeling of being abandoned again.

Try to make yourself not special, and think that if everyone can do it, so can he.

Luo Chuan's persistent tone seemed to be a thorn in Gu Lin's heart.

Gu Lin's face turned a little cold.

Everyone understands the truth, he has no right to interfere, but he wants to interfere.

Everything can be tolerated, but this is not the case.

Gu Lin got up from the bed, turned his back to Luo Chuan, the arc of his chin was resolute and ruthless.

"I said, no."

Luo Chuan was also a little annoyed, obviously he had already promised so, Gu Ge would not treat him like this usually.

The little guy puffed out his white and tender cheeks, "Why?"

Gu Lin squinted at him, said coldly and mercilessly, "Because I'm your coach, I just can't do it."

I still want to fall in love in front of him, who gave this little guy the courage.

Gu Lin casually exhaled.

I thought to myself, anything is fine, no matter what he wants.

Fall in love with others, no.

Luo Chuan puffed his cheeks angrily, and grabbed Gu Lin's bed sheet with his fingers, wishing to find a hole.

The little face was red with anger, thinking of what Qi Bing said to him.

As soon as Luo Chuan's brain got hot, he shouted at the man's slender back, with a childish voice.

"Gu Lin."

"I want to fall in love!"

"..."

Gu Lin narrowed his eyes for a moment.

The man turned around and stared at his bulging face with slightly raised eyebrows, which was extraordinarily soft and fair under the lamp.

His face was sullen, his cold voice was suppressed very low, and he had a different kind of sexy low voice in the night.

Ask word by word,

"What did you call me?"

(End of this chapter)