Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

On Gu Bai's birthday, Liu Qingjun got up early.

After Liu Qingjun knocked on the door, he heard Gu Bai's voice and pushed the door in.

Gu Bai sat at the table and saw that it was him, so he bent his eyes slightly.

Probably because of his birthday, he is in a better mood today.

Snow white skin floating on the light red, looks better than in the past a lot of complexion.

"Star River." Liu Qingjun went to him and sat down.

His eyes fell on Gu Bai's long black hair.

Gu Bai looks at him suspiciously.

Liu Qingjun's ears were a little red, his lips were pursed, and he went on: -- I want to bundle your hair... "

In the back, the sound was almost inaudible.

But Gu Bai heard clearly.

He slightly Leng, then low Mou gentle smile, raise hand will hairpin down.

A head of soft ink hair then spread down, he led Liu Qingjun to the bronze mirror.

Gu Bai sat, Liu Qingjun standing behind him, holding a cloud of green silk on his slender fingers.

He thought about it, holding the comb, and finally began to move.

Gu Bai has been looking at Liu Qingjun through the bronze mirror.

His action is very raw, but he is very serious.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes were carefully combing his long hair.

Gentle and serious eyes fell on his hair, white fingers hidden between the green silk.

His face was almost devout and persistent, and his clumsy movements were slowly getting faster.

Gu Bai's heart suddenly softened to a mess.

He didn't know when Liu Qingjun began to learn secretly, but he could imagine that when he learned, he must have a cold face, but his ears turned red quietly.

He was so good that he gave him a heart without reservation.

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"All right." Liu Qingjun took a breath and carefully put a hairpin on Gu Bai.

He looked at some slightly skewed bun and sighed with chagrin: "sorry, Xinghe."

Gu Bai shakes his head. He stands up, turns around and pounces on Liu Qingjun.

"No, it's beautiful. I like it very much."

Liu Qingjun then spread his eyebrows and gave a low smile: "I'll practice more in the future and give you a better look."

Thinking of the scene of tangtangxianzun frowning and seriously learning how to make a bun, Gu Bai could not help laughing.

Liu Qingjun said, "let's go out for a walk in the evening."

"Good." Gu Bai bent his eyes.

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Liu Qingjun came a little late.

As it began to get dark, Gu Bai sat on the steps and waited for him.

He changed into a clean clothes, is still bamboo blue, posture is also straight as bamboo.

Gu Bai's eyes brightened and he came slowly from afar.

Just as he said before, what he did was to cut through the thorns for himself.

In Gu Bai's eyes, the world seems to have turned into black and white, only a piece of bamboo leaf in his corner is shining.

After seeing him, the scenery around him seems to be vivid again.

Along with the beating heart in the chest, the blood flowing through the whole body also began to live.

Liu Qingjun came to Gu Bai, reached out his hand and pulled him up from the steps, apologizing: "I'm late."

"No, it's not dark yet." Gu Bai smiles.

Liu Qingjun naturally took off his cloak and tied it on him.

"Let's go." He took Gu Bai's hand.

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In the small town at night, it is very busy.

In midsummer, the evening wind also brings a trace of warmth.