Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Gu Bai suddenly stopped, looked back at him, eyes deep: "then you say, how do I thank you?"

"By example?"

He said that, he hooked the corner of his lips and walked straight ahead, leaving Fang Chen in the same place.

"I depend on," Fang Chen catches up with, a face is thrilled, "everyday you can make fun of unexpectedly."

You know, they've known each other since they wore crotch pants. For so many years, song Tianye was basically silent.

Not to mention taking the initiative to joke about this kind of thing.

Gu Bai snored from his nose, not saying yes.

The dim yellow light pulled their shadows very long. Along the road, they first turned the window into the classroom, took their schoolbag, and then walked home slowly.

Song Fang and his family live on the opposite side of the same floor. Gu Bai looks up at the dark floor and frowns slightly.

Fang Chen carefree to embrace in his shoulder, "our father our mother's sentiment is really good, business trip all go out together."

"Well," Gu Bai didn't go to correct him. He pressed the elevator and asked, "have you eaten yet?"

Fang Chen glanced at him with some resentment, "eat a fart, as soon as I heard you were locked, I ran to school nonstop."

Gu Bai chuckled: "come to my house?"

Fang Chen immediately nodded, such as pounding garlic, laughing to show two tiger teeth.

This is not the first time. Fang Chen's parents often travel on business. At this time, he would go to the Song family to eat and drink.

When song Tianye's parents were also on business, song naturally took over the task of feeding.

"Ding..."

Here comes the elevator.

Gu Bai out of the elevator, Fang Chen rarely quiet down behind him, like a clever Er ha.

He took out the key from his schoolbag, opened the door, turned on the light, changed his shoes, went back to the room, put down his schoolbag, and went straight into the kitchen.

Fang Chen skillfully changed a pair of shoes, then sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV and looked at it casually.

After a while, he felt a little bored, so he got up and went to the kitchen.

Water was burning on the gas stove, and Gu Bai was concentrating on cutting green onion. Under the cold light of the incandescent lamp, his long eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, his chin was tight, and he was as serious as an exercise book.

A hair fell on his face, but he didn't feel it.

Fang Chen is looking at in the side, don't know how of, the hand itches to go to attend to white face up.

The hair was still stubbornly close to Gu Bai's skin.

Fang Chen doesn't give up to get close to him. He tugs at it again and again, and finally pulls the hair up.

He holds it up and smiles at Gu Bai.

Just as he was about to ask for credit, he saw Gu Bai stop his action and look at him miraculously. I don't know whether his white face was just pulled by him or hot and dyed a layer of light red.

Fang Chen's first reaction is that he blushes every day and looks pretty.

Then, as if he realized something, he jumped back and clapped his hands awkwardly, "well, I went out first."

He jumped out step by step, and half of his head was exposed by the door. He said with a smile, "I want to eat egg noodles."

Gu Bai didn't say anything. His slender fingers took out an egg from the refrigerator.

Fang Chen sat on the sofa, closed his fingers and rubbed them. His fingertips seemed to have a delicate and smooth touch.

He didn't see anything on TV at all. Some think in a daze, every day's skin is better than girls.

It's a bit like white eggs. Well, he likes eggs best.

……

The round voice rings for a long time: [come on, young man, the true feelings of the current strategy characters are 60% ~]

because they grew up together, they have some emotional foundation.

So this is the simplest plane. According to Yuan Yuan, it can be done by all individuals. ]

GU Bai nodded and suddenly asked strangely, "what Do I roll the sheets up or down? "

Yuanyuan pauses for a moment, smiles unkindly and asks: "what do you think? ]

GU Bai touched his face and looked at his poor thin arms and legs, feeling a little dangerous.