Chapter 2 How many years have we both slept

[Being crippled by a straight man, it's embarrassing to think about it. ——"I was picked up by a male god on the hot search again"]

Yu Bei and Gu Yiming spent a night in the clouds and rain.

Unfortunately, it was in a dream.

When Yu Bei opened his phone in a sleepy state, the interface remained on Weibo last night.

Message reminder: 9999+...

Yu Bei glanced at the comments and liked the number of new fans, and it was a sand sculpture.

"Damn it, I'm popular?!"

Yu Bei glanced at the hot search square, [Gu Yiming@于北] was the number one hot search! Yu Bei had an ominous premonition...

"Gu Yiming Aite me? When did he Aite me? He is Mao Aite me?

" No? The time shows 12:30 last night.

In addition to movie promotions, Gu Yiming's Weibo only contains simple movie reviews, and few pictures are posted. Suddenly, there is a common

chatter, which is shockingly contrary to the character.

Comment below:

[Damn, my husband actually posted a Weibo, or a daily blog, am I right? ]

[Scared Lao Tzu and thought it was an official announcement. ]

[Is your hand slipping...]

[So, who is Yu Bei? Does anyone have a clue? ]

[Eighteenth-tier actor, the information is as follows...]

[Because of Mao's intimate tone, I felt an overly ambiguous message...]

[Rotten eyes look at Renji. ]

[Fan, please calm down a bit, Yiming has stated many times that he is a straight man, don't you feel offended? ]

[The rotten fans are rolling, Yiming and Zhang Ziying's love affair has not been confirmed yet, what are you doing for fun? KY is disgusting. ]

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After Yu Bei quit Weibo, he saw more than a dozen caller IDs before confirming, yes, he locked Gu Yiming out last night.

Uncle Chen of Yu Bei was softened by fright.

He actually shut out the dreams of hundreds of millions of boys and girls! He can't wait to confess to the male god, and sing every day that the door of my house is always open, and my

arms are waiting for you.

How dare I?

Yu Bei thought to himself.

As expected of me.

But it broke my cowhide, and I crossed my waist for a while.

Yu Bei got up, ready to eat a bowl of instant noodles, and pressed fine.

Just after boiling the water, the doorbell rang, Yu Bei shook his hand, ran to the door, and saw Gu Yiming through the cat's eye.

this is my house? Why am I guilty?

Yu Bei straightened his chest and opened the door, facing Gu Yiming's eyes.

"You're finally up."

Gu Yiming entered the door on his own, changed his slippers as if he was going home, hung his high-definition suit jacket on the porch, and the fitted white shirt outlined a

strong and perfect figure.

Yu Bei was fascinated again.

Thanks, I was tempted.

It's no wonder Yu Bei is

nympho.

Even if Yu Bei is a straight man, after so many years of up-close viewing, it is difficult for him to restrain himself!

What's more, he is bent, he is a mosquito coil sandwiched between the eighteen bends of the mountain road and the nine bends of the Yellow River.

"Younger, why did you lock the door last night?" Gu Yiming asked as he put the plastic bag he was carrying on the dining table.

He had a smile on his face, as genial as the summer sun.

This person looks like a German shepherd, and when he smiles, he looks like a husky.

He is a dog!

Is he not angry?

Yu Bei came back to his senses, lowered his head to hide the imaginative blush on his cheeks, and fell on the cuff of Gu Yiming's shirt, with Gu Yiming's

signature embroidered on it.

"I..."

Yu Bei thought quickly, he was going to say the toughest words!

"I thought you went to Zhang Ziying's house."

Nima...

Yu Bei was ashamed of himself. This sounded stubborn, like a jealous little daughter-in-law.

"Huh? What am I going to do at her house?" Gu Yiming didn't understand.

Yu Bei won't say it a second time, why do you love me, what's my business?

"Give me some water."

"What?!"

So direct?

No foreplay?

Gu Yiming saw how he was babbling, inexplicably poured a glass of water himself, raised his head, and drank it, Yu Bei stared intently at

his rolling Adam's apple.

So embarrassing.

Yu Bei swallowed his saliva.

There is no way, to love someone, even if he drinks water, he feels guilty.

"Are you having breakfast?" Gu Yiming saw the sauerkraut on the table, "Just eat instant noodles?" What happened to the instant noodles? The king's life is so luxurious and boring.

Gu Yiming threw it directly into the trash can.

"Come over to eat."

Gu Yiming opened the bag and took out several boxes of exquisite breakfast, nǎi yellow quicksand buns, shrimp dumplings, steamed pork ribs, tiger skin wind claws, Yu Bei must eat morning tea

Four of the points.

As soon as he sat down, Gu Yiming held the nǎi yellow bag and handed it to his mouth to feed him.

Yu Bei restrained the urge to open his mouth, got up, and took a pair of chopsticks.

"I'll do it myself."

Gu Yiming's eyes were a little wrong: "What's wrong with you, babe?"

What else can I do?

Yu Bei is very angry. Gu Yiming's appearance alone can't keep him going for 7 or 8 years, that is, he has the damn stinking problem of being a straight man

.

Being spoiled and disabled by a straight man, it is shameful to think about it.

Yu Bei felt that he was a hanged ghost. With Gu Yiming's lack of oxygen, he couldn't live without Gu Yiming.

"Then where did you sleep last night?" Yu Bei asked.

"The underground parking lot in the community." Gu Yiming replied calmly, "I just stopped by to buy some snacks, and it's still hot."

"..."

If anyone puts Yu Bei in the car to sleep for one night, Yu Bei can lift his skull off. .

And Gu Yiming wasn't angry with himself at all.

If this is not love?

"In the car...you can't stretch your feet straight."

Gu Yiming's long legs must have nowhere to rest, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Yu Bei gnawed on the tiger's skin and wind claws guiltily, his eyes were looking for the trash can and spewing chicken bones, Gu Yiming's hand appeared on his lips, and he

naturally reached out to receive it.

If that's not love?!

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The arrogant forbidden male god and movie emperor who was outside, actually used his palm to pick up chicken bones for him at home?!

Yu Bei was so frightened that he swallowed the chicken bone and almost choked to death.

Gu Yiming looked at him strangely and withdrew his hand.

"Yeah, I'm really sleepy. I'm going to take a shower to make up for a sleepover. Put the tableware and chopsticks away and clean up when I wake up."

Gu Yiming got up and went into the bathroom.

Yu Bei listened to the faint sound of water in the bathroom, blushing and heartbeat, the chicken feet in his hand suddenly didn't smell good.

He was tired of Gu Yiming's ambiguity with no head and no bottom line!

Since he is determined to keep a distance from Gu Yiming, he cannot accept his favor with peace of mind!

Yu Bei cleaned up the dining table, washed the tableware and chopsticks, and hid in his bedroom.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Yiming walked in with a hazy body of water vapor. He was shirtless and wrapped a bath towel

. Even the first two mosaics of xiōng are crazy strong. Jiān Yu

Bei's eyes.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Bei yelled.

"Sleep!" Gu Yiming was inexplicable.

"Isn't there a second bedroom next door?!" Yu Bei shouted.

"How many years have we both slept!!"

Gu Yiming shouted back, then got into Yu Bei's bed.

Yu Bei, please restrain yourself!

Your saliva is about to flow into Huangguoshu Waterfall!