Host, You're Targeted

"Your little brother Gu has recently issued a new book and is going to hold a few signing meetings with you. Aunt Gu and I talked about this a few days ago and estimated that you two children could live together. On the one hand, they could take care of each other, and on the other hand, they could help each other. Don't you tell me that it's inconvenient for you to live alone in such a big house? I tell you, you take good care of your little brother. They write novels and eat by their brains and hands. "

"Mom." Shen Chaosheng listened to his mother's words for a long time, and finally had a chance to express his opinions.

"I didn't say it was inconvenient for me. I didn't say I didn't take good care of him."

Shen Chaosheng looked out of the window at the sunrise. He added a touch of blue cloud to the drawing board in front of him. The other earphone cord hanging on his shoulder couldn't catch his clothes and slipped behind him. He gently bumped against his butterfly bone through a thin sweater.

"I just want to tell you that chaoluo arrived last night. I didn't call you when my mobile phone was out of power and turned off. I have settled him down. You and aunt Gu can rest assured. "

The mother on the other end of the mobile phone suddenly had no voice. Shen Chaosheng was not in a hurry. He listened to the faint sound coming from the earphone while coloring on the drawing board.

Shen Chaosheng waited for a while, and his mother said again: "OK, son, I won't tell you. Your father is going to get up and go for a walk. I'll go with him. You can take good care of Xiaogu's younger brother in Lvcheng! Do you hear me? "

The purple pigment is daubed on the drawing paper. Shen Chaosheng answers two sentences and hears the "beep" sound coming from the other end of the mobile phone.

Shen Chaosheng took a look at the mobile phone, put it back on the shelf beside him, and began to draw on the paper.

At 8:30 in the morning, Gu chaoluo was woken up by the alarm clock. He turned over and tried to turn off the alarm clock. Before his hand touched the bedside table, he rolled out of bed with a quilt.

"Ouch --"

GU Chao fell into the soft quilt and snorted. After the alarm clock stopped for a long time, he fell asleep wrapped in the quilt.

Shen Chaosheng, who was just at the door, heard the sound of something falling down from Gu chaoluo's room. After two seconds, he found that there was no movement inside, so he knocked on the door of Gu chaoluo's room.

"Towards the fall? Towards the fall? Are you awake? "

Shen Chaosheng waited for a long time and didn't respond. He grabbed the door handle and walked in, "I'm in."

When Shen Chaosheng walked in, he looked at the bed for the first time. As a result, he saw that there was only a small corner quilt on the edge of the bed, and Gu Chao was sleeping on the ground beside the bed, wrapped like a cicada pupa. Only a handful of hair was exposed from the pupa, and most of the rest of his face and body were buried in the quilt.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang again. Shen Chaosheng reached out to help him turn off the alarm clock, lifted his pants and squatted in front of the cicada pupa.

"Down, up."

Gu chaoluo put his head into the quilt and saw that a small amount of soft hair would be hidden in the quilt.

Shen Chaosheng pulled the curtain and began to pick up the quilt when Gu Chao was lying still.

"Down, up."

The quilt covering his head was pulled away. Shen Chaosheng saw a clever expression on his face. Gu chaoluo was asleep. There was a shallow red mark on his face. It was estimated that he accidentally pressed something when he was sleeping.

"Towards the ground."

When Shen Chaosheng called for the third time, Gu chaoluo pulled off the quilt impatiently and attacked with his little milk voice: "Oh, don't make any noise!"

Shen Chaosheng, who is half squatting in front of him, didn't expect Gu chaoluo to be so strong. He grabbed the quilt and was pulled by Gu chaoluo and rushed at him.

Therefore, Gu Chao got up and saw the face of a handsome man almost in zero distance contact with his face.