This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

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Gu Yesheng took a rest for a while and then walked away. Yi Jiamu returned to the dormitory with nothing wrong.

As soon as he entered the door, Sangbei turned around and looked over.

Yi Jiamu was stunned by his bright eyes: "What's wrong?"

Sang Bei's mouth moved, and suddenly a smile appeared, and mysteriously put the terminal screen in front of him: "In the morning, did you go to breakfast with the night gods?"

Yi Jiamu’s Xing eyes lifted up, and saw the two people standing one behind the other in the picture, with a rich breakfast in his hand, Gu Yesheng was talking to him with a smile on his face: "Well, the senior invited ."

When Sang Bei heard it, Gu Yesheng took the initiative, and his full emotion suddenly became more excited. What he was about to say, Yi Jiamu twisted his eyebrows and spoke quietly: "Who is this photo taken secretly?" Yes, so boring."

Like a pot of oncoming water, Sangbei's enthusiasm was suddenly poured completely.

"There is no one, just a friend..." Sang Bei twitched his mouth, suddenly in such a cold attitude, even the gossip thought was gone, turned around and turned back to the bed again, lying on top and fiddled with the communicator, Continue to invest in the previous (jiji) love. Chat.

As this photo was sent out, the gossip group has been discussing for a long time, and the message is still rolling frantically:

[I said, why is this first grader again, it is really a show until now! 】

[Gu Yesheng seems to like him quite a bit. This attitude is so different from others. 】

[So what is the relationship between the two? 】

Sang Bei glanced at the party in the dormitory, and began to enter information quietly to start a trial for the new cp to expand the territory: [Does anyone think that this is also very good for ao love? 】

The group news flashed quickly, but some people responded to his words.

[Yes, no one thinks. 】

[Don’t be kidding, I’m still in love. Is the a **** of the night a normal o can bear? 】

[Don’t see the wind is rain, God has blamed cp for not standing for many years, the Ono that popped up somewhere can also shake the righteous master! 】

[Aa love is not fragrant? Isn't it sweet to attack each other? Rest, refuse to tear down and reorganize cp. 】

Sang Bei: "........."

He was hesitating whether to fight again according to reason. He felt that the bed eaves was knocked on by someone, and he lowered his head to meet Yi Jiamu's line of sight: "North and North, you read all the articles you pushed me last time, and there is still food ?"

Sangbei almost wanted to cover (chest xiong): "...Yes, you wait."

After pushing a few other humanities in the past, seeing Yi Jiamu holding the communicator with satisfaction and returning to his position, Sang Bei suddenly felt that all the fighting spirit that he had should have disappeared, and replaced it with a deep future. Dazed.

Even the main lord is nibbling at other cp, is his "night combination" really saved?

Sangbei's eyes dropped a few points from the communicator, and finally stayed on the id of "Musiu Linshen" for a moment. After quietly opening, the photo was sent to the past, leaving a message: [Sister, the new out of print cp photo, Nibbling! 】

-

At the same time, someone's communicator in the student apartment shook twice.

Xu Yi was flipping through the closet, even if Gu Yesheng was lying on the sofa with an irrelevant attitude, he even started to play with the communicator, and finally felt a little unbearable: "Hey, hello, in the end Who invited me to come, can you pay more attention to my free staff?"

"Well, pay attention to you, come on." Gu Yesheng responded casually, but obviously the attention did not fall on Xu Yi's body.

Looking at the photo that he just received, his mouth slightly ticked, and after lightly writing down the save button, he returned a message: [Thank you sister, nibbling. 】

After sending it, he put the communicator on the table. When he turned back, he happened to see Xu Yi picking up an exquisite burgundy (color) casual suit from the dazzling wardrobe. He could not help being silent: "You don’t want to let Should I wear this suit?"

Xu Yi asked: "Aren't you asking for my opinion? From my aesthetic, you are absolutely very maddening to wear this suit."

Gu Yesheng couldn't help thinking of Lu Zexiu's evaluation that day, and glanced at Xu Yi expressionlessly: "I am going to eat, not to open the screen."

Xu Yi made a chuckle and ridiculed: "It's just like you, it's hard to open the screen, handsome."

Gu Yesheng considered: "It's better to keep a low profile."

With that, he slowly stood up from the sofa, walked over to the closet, and finally picked a set that looked normal.

After changing from the (more geng) locker room, I asked, "How is it?"

Xu Yi looked at it for a while, and carefully and objectively commented: "Actually, it's not bad. It used to be a clear wave, but now it's so boring."

Gu Yesheng had a headache: "...OK, that's it."

Xu Yi still couldn't hold back the gossip heart: "Night God, can you always tell me now, who are you going to see so seriously?"

Gu Yesheng, who wants to stand side by side with stars every day, actually wants to be low-key, and this is amazing!

However, Gu Yesheng looked away ruthlessly: "You don't need to know."

Xu Yi complained: "...Are you throwing away after running out?"

Gu Yesheng looked back and smiled, pushing Xu Xu's shoulders and pushing him out of the door. The smile was brilliant: "This is the case."

After that, gently close the door.

Xu Yi stood for a long time in front of the closed apartment door, but he still could not hold back the loud noise: "Gu Yesheng, you man has no heart!"

-

The place agreed for dinner was a well-regarded buffet restaurant in front of the school.

Yi Jiamu had exactly three or four classes in the afternoon, and passed directly after class, half an hour earlier than the agreed time.

He thought he should have arrived the earliest, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure from afar, and vaguely seemed to be different from usual.

I am used to Gu Yangsheng's dazzling appearance on weekdays, and today I have changed to such an ordinary line, which makes people inexplicably want to look at it more.

This is the time when the buffet restaurant's business is the best, and there are endless pedestrians around. The two waited for Yi Jiaqin to be picked up by the waiter and then picked up some food according to their own tastes.

Gu Yesheng sat alone on the side, and Yi Jiamu was originally going to sit directly opposite him. After being gently patted on the shoulder by his brother, he moved a position inside.

Yi Jia Qin Shen (color) sat down calmly and handed the juice from his hand to Yi Jiamu, like a master gesture: "Mu Mu, you try this red raspberry juice, you should like this taste of."

Yi Jiamu took a sip and licked the corner of his lips with a mouthful of sweetness: "It's too sweet, or (milk Nai) tea is delicious."

Yi Jiaqin was not angry, and smiled indulgently: "When did you start to like (milk Nai) tea?"

Yi Jiamu glanced subconsciously at Gu Yesheng's side and said, "The roommate took me to drink once and fell in love with it."

Gu Yesheng could feel that Yi Jiaqin seemed to deliberately ignore him when chatting, playing alone with the half glass of soda in front of him, but did not say much at all.

After a while, Yi Jiaqin suddenly proposed: "Mumu, there are many different foods on the second floor of the buffet, would you like to check it out?"

Of course, Yi Jiamu had no opinion, but when he stood up, he suddenly thought of something. His eyes turned between the two who stayed, and he said without reason: "I will come back immediately. The two of you remember not to fight."

Although the two did not have much communication from beginning to end, it did not mean that he could not feel the subtle atmosphere.

Yi Jiaqin rubbed a hand on his head with a smile: "Relax, no."

Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng's expression again, making sure that he was not too unhappy, and then took a plate and walked towards the stairs.

Almost at the moment when the figure walked away, the pleasant atmosphere around him suddenly cooled down.

Gu Yesheng no longer stopped playing with the glass in his hand. After seeing Yi Jia Qin not speaking, he actively greeted: "Brother Qin."

Yi Jiaqin glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Is it too early to call brother."

Gu Yesheng also laughed: "As long as he is older than me, they are all brothers."

Yi Jiaqin's eyelids drooped slightly, bypassing the topic directly, and the hand held on the cup rubbed gently: "Do you know why I invited you to dinner?"

After a brief pause, his expression is as usual: "Although there is not much contact, I can feel your care for Mumu. As his brother, I am also very happy that he can have such a supervised senior, of course It is necessary to express our gratitude."

This is a very polite tone, but because of being too polite, many of the meanings in the words are slightly memorable, and it seems to be less polite.

Gu Yesheng recalled his previous practice and knew that it was not strange to offend people. Psychological construction did a good job: "You don’t have to say that, Mumu is so flattering, and it should be more caring."

Yi Jiaqin took a sip of water and nodded in recognition: "As long as it is within a reasonable range of care, I should thank you."

Another way to say this sentence is-be careful not to take care of too much.

Gu Yesheng stopped talking and even poured a few sips of soda.

Yi Jiaqin's eyes always fell on Gu Yesheng, and he could clearly see all his facial expression changes. It was not difficult to see from the previous brief contact. This is a sharp person, and it is precisely because of this At this moment, a person suddenly became so suffocated that it justified his guess.

Yi Jia Qin sipped the juice in his hand, and suddenly said slowly: "To be honest, I was also a little surprised in the morning. I know a lot of psychic abilities, but it's the first time you like a domineering one."

Gu Yesheng politely said: "It's just rare."

Yi Jiaqin glanced at him: "As far as I know, the psychic abilities are very (strong qiang), but the process of cultivation is often much more difficult than other abilities. From the state after training today, If there is no wrong guess, your ability should also have a (strong qiang) strong anti-bite effect in the process of using it?"

Gu Yesheng didn't expect Yi Jiaqin to see through it at a glance, and he was shocked for a moment, but he didn't hide it: "It's not a complete counterattack, but it can only feel part of the image of the bearer."

After a pause, he said: "It's just a habit."

Yi Jiaqin pondered the meaning of this "part" a little, then nodded his head clearly, and said calmly, "Although (qiang) is big, it is also a very dangerous ability."

After a moment of silence, he reminded: "In the future, it is best to pay attention to step by step."

Gu Yesheng didn't expect that the other party would actually give him such an objective suggestion. After a slight stun, he said sincerely: "I will pay attention, thank you."

When Yi Jiamu first came back, he just heard that the two were seriously engaged in "academic exchanges" and asked casually: "Thank you?"

"It's nothing." Yi Jiaqin couldn't help laughing when he saw a plate full of food on his hand. "It seems that you also like to eat this family of food."

"It's good." Yi Jiamu picked sushi and put it in his mouth, still not forgetting to ask, "What did you talk about just now, tell me?"

"It was Brother Qin who guided me about the problem of ability cultivation." Gu Yesheng took it lightly and passed it from his plate with an eel ball. "If you like sushi, this tastes good."

However, before it was put in the bowl, Yi Jiaqin was stopped quietly (color): "Mu Mu doesn't like to eat this fishy smell."

With that, he pushed his already grilled steak to Yi Jiamu's: "Just eat this."

Gu Yesheng silently said, "Would you like to try this soup?"

Yi Jiaqin said: "This is too sweet and greasy, soup wood likes to drink salty."

Gu Yesheng stood up: "What fruit do I like? I'll go get more."

Yi Jiamu looked at the fruit platter he had just delivered to his ex-brother and said, "Ah, no need, it's enough."

Gu Yesheng: "...then let me take a look."

Before going out, Yi Jiaqin suddenly shouted at him: "Trouble to help bring back some beef (meat rou), thank you."

Gu Yesheng took a breath and kept a fair smile on his face: "Is there anything else to bring?"

Yi Jiaqin thought for a while, and smiled gently: "No longer."

-

For Gu Yesheng, today's dinner is indeed not a very pleasant experience.

But Yi Jiamu was very satisfied.

Probably the biggest benefit of the buffet is fullness.

Yi Jiaqin left with Mei Ang early in the morning tomorrow. Yi Jiamu was reluctant and sent him back to the hotel very persistently before walking to the dormitory with Gu Yesheng.

The two were finally alone, Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng who was walking next to him, and asked, "How do brothers talk to you about powers?"

Gu Yesheng heard him say this, and suddenly he wanted to understand what he was doing, his eyes (skin) flickered slightly: "You please him?"

"Yeah! Don't see if my brother didn't take the certificate of heterogeneous teacher, but he's an expert in this respect, and I don't know how many people asked him to consult, and they can't be ranked high." Yi Jiamu seems to be specific to the content of the conversation. Feeling very interested, ask, "So did you record the conversation just now?"

Gu Yesheng: "...No."

After all, he didn't know that Qin brother was so powerful.

Yi Jiamu had some regrets: "Well, it's okay without recording, you just remember it."

The nagging children are also very cute.

"Relax, I remember." Gu Yesheng responded, but couldn't help but looked up at the starry sky in the night.

I thought I was willing to give such sincere advice, at least to show that this brother was quite good to him. I didn't expect that he was only entrusted by the children.

In this way, it is probably the true attitude in the second half.

It's difficult.