I don't fall in love [System]

The background in the photo is blurred, Gu Shifeng is standing slightly sideways, the dim light falls from the top of the head, making the outline of the abdominal muscles deeper, and the skin color has become a healthy wheat color, Song Wei subconsciously touches his own, almost envious.

After hesitating for a while, he silently gave Gu Shifeng a thumbs up, which was regarded as an apology for this afternoon.

Ding-dong-

There is new news.

Seeing the black head, Song Weiyi sat up suddenly, the cattail fan in his hand was startled, and he opened it hastily.

Gu Shifeng: [Didn't sleep? 】

Song Wei: [Didn't you sleep too? 】

Song Wei was a little excited, his fingers were trembling, he swallowed, and sent another message.

【Do you have time tomorrow? 】

One second, two seconds...

Text messages like stone sinking into the sea.

Song Wei was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up. He had a small calculation in his heart, trying to coax Gu Shifeng. If the favorability level dropped, he would take the opportunity to brush it up. If it didn't, he would take it as a consolidation. Sometimes, maybe it can get twice the result with half the effort.

in the bar.

Gu Shifeng was talking with his cousin Duan Yiming, just talking, he got up suddenly to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he stared at the phone with a lewd face and stared blankly.

Duan Yiming guessed that his brother should be Sichun, and stretched his head over curiously. Before he could see the screen clearly, he was slapped back by Gu Shifeng. He covered his head aggrievedly, "You can't f .”

Gu Shifeng's gaze fell back to the screen again, and he gently stroked the line of words on the screen, but said ruthlessly: "No."

Duan Yiming: "..."

Duan Yiming suspected that his brother was mentally retarded, he had a gentle face when facing the phone, but when facing him, that face instantly changed into a cold and sinister face.

He is not afraid of boiling water, so he rubbed his hands together and leaned forward again, but this time he didn't dare to peek again, "Brother, the fitness equipment I got you last time is okay."

Gu Shifeng pondered for a moment, "Get me some stretching equipment."

Duan Yiming was horrified, "Do you need such a mother-in-law to train your muscles?"

It's more troublesome than a big girl's blind date.

In fact, the muscles on Gu Shifeng's body are just right now. He looks thin when he wears clothes, and he looks fleshy when he takes off his clothes. However, it would be good if he stretched a bit, which can make the muscle lines more perfect.

In order to attract girls, his brother also tried his best.

Duan Yiming thought for a while, and kindly reminded: "Although girls like men with a sense of strength, but the muscles are too exaggerated, they will look greasy. Your fitness belongs to fitness, but you must grasp the scale."

Gu Shifeng leaned back, with half of his body in the shadows, quietly touched his abdominal muscles, and secretly pinched his thighs, heaving a sigh of relief.

……

Song Wei had a dream.

He dreamed that he and Gu Shifeng were watching a movie in the cinema, watching, Gu Shifeng suddenly leaned over, his hands tightly grasping the clothes on his chest.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, their breaths were entangled, and they were about to kiss, Gu Shifeng suddenly grabbed him and shook him back and forth.Song Wei was dizzy from being shaken by him, and his body hit the back of the chair, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

In the next second, Song Wei suddenly opened his eyes.

It was like white fireworks exploded in his mind, a vast expanse of whiteness, his body was soft, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt sticky.

Song Wei almost cried excitedly, "Brother Tong, I have finally grown up."

System: "Well, you can eat it."

Song Wei: "..."

System: "Tsk, can you open the door first, knocking makes my brain hurt."

Song Wei really wanted to tell him: In fact, you have no brains.

The knocking on the door from the living room had lasted for an unknown amount of time. The sound was moderate, accompanied by regular pauses, and there was a tendency not to stop knocking on the door.

Song Wei hurriedly jumped out of the bed and ran out. Halfway through the run, she remembered something and returned to the room. She changed into a pair of clean underwear and put the dirty ones into the small basin in the bathroom.

As soon as he opened the door, a figure squeezed in sideways, stuffed something into his arms, and plunged into the bathroom.

Song Wei shook the breakfast in his hand with a strange expression on his face.

How did Gu Shifeng find him?

Gu Shifeng came out after draining the water. Seeing Song Wei still standing there, he stretched out his hand and dragged him to the small dining table, took the breakfast in his hand, took it out one by one and set it up, and then greeted Song Wei: "Why are you standing still? "

Don't treat yourself as an outsider at all.

Song Wei sat down beside him, "How do you know my address."

Gu Shifeng said directly: "The monitor who asked, he has the contact information of all the students in the class."

As he spoke, he pushed a steamed stuffed bun to Song Wei's mouth to make him shut up.

The stuffing of the steamed stuffed bun was distinct, and the winter vegetables were salty and fragrant. One bite, the soup dripped down the corner of his mouth. Song Weiyi couldn't hold back for a moment, and ate four of them in one go.

Gu Shifeng stuffed half a cup of soy milk and drank it down, and then he patted his stomach and leaned on the sofa in satisfaction, not wanting to move anymore. That leisurely and comfortable appearance made people want to butcher him.

Gu Shifeng tidied up the coffee table slowly, and asked casually, "What did you dream about last night?"

"Huh?" Song Wei was puzzled.

The boy's rising tone sounded lazy, Gu Shifeng leaned sideways to him, "I saw your underwear in the bathroom, it's wet."

Song Wei: "..."

Song Wei grabbed the sofa with a guilty conscience, stretched out his round stomach, and replied forcefully, "None of your business."

Gu Shifeng raised the corners of his lips clearly, and there seemed to be whirlpools in his deep eyes, which could suck people in.

Song Wei had the illusion of being seen through at any time, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Do you come to see me sometimes? Do you want tutoring?"

Gu Shifeng raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you want to ask me out?"

Song Wei: "..."

It was true that he wanted to ask Gu Shifeng out, but he hadn't had time to say it yet. He could make up the result by himself just based on that one WeChat message, which shows that Gu Shifeng is not an ordinary narcissist.Narcissism is narcissism, the target of your strategy should be more pampered and tolerant.

But now people have an appointment, but they haven't thought about what to do, so they can't do homework together, right?

Song Wei: "Brother Tong, do you have any suggestions?"

System: "Wait a moment, the task is being received."

Song Wei: "!!!"

Song Wei sat upright obediently, waiting for the task to drop.

[Buy couple outfits and present them to Gu Shifeng in person. 】

System: "Please finish before 12 am."

At this time, Gu Shifeng asked, "Have you figured out where to go?"

Song Wei was still thinking about the "couple outfit", startled by the sudden voice in his ears, hurriedly sorted out a set of rhetoric, "I want to buy clothes, I'm afraid I can't choose well, can you come with me son?"

Gu Shifeng nodded, and bumped Song Wei's knee with his knee, "Shouldn't you wash your underwear before going out?"

Without saying a word, Song Wei rushed straight into the bathroom like a little Yu-lei.

He bent over and tried his best to block the view behind him with his body, for fear that Gu Shifeng would see his small underwear.

Gu Shifeng couldn't see the movements in Song Wei's hands, and his gaze was circling around him. Several times, Song Wei felt that his gaze seemed to stop on his butt...

But every time he turned his head vigilantly, Gu Shifeng was always looking down and playing with his phone.

There is no flaw at all.

The author has something to say:

The previous chapter has been revised.

Today I have one more work, and my collection has broken through [-]. This book may not be good enough, but the stupid author will continue to work hard.Thank you little fairies for your support~