Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

The kiss was only for a brief moment. When Ernest left, Shen Chun stepped onto the steps. When he reached out to shake the corner of the robe, he grabbed Ernest's hand and hid it under the large robe.

This kind of action was done in a subtle and natural way, no one noticed the clue.

Shen Chun sat on the seat, and Ernest sat next to him. The nobles saluted respectfully, countless flowers were sprinkled, and every place in the royal city was blessed.

The pope didn't have to parade every corner of the royal city. When the ceremony was over, the sun slowly dissipated, leaving the royal family who left one after another still having endless aftertaste.

A lady picked up a white petal from the ground and put it in the jewel's handbag.

"Oh, what are you doing? Madam Lian." The nobleman passing by looked at her behavior and said in surprise.

"This petal once touched the corner of His Majesty's robe. I think it has a blessing meaning, and I want to take it back and put it in the book." Mrs. Lian said.

The nobleman showed envy: "That's really lucky, I also want to have such a petal."

The other nobles were enthusiastically discussing and telling what they had seen and heard today, but Ai Roi hesitated a little, and he would even stay where he was.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?" Monroe asked after Aroy.

"Do you still remember the beggar who exchanged a thousand gold coins for that ring?" Airoy said.

"You say that beggar who is richer than us," said Monroe.

"No prefix, Monroe," Airoy said.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Monroe nodded seriously, "I still remember, is there any problem with him?"

"I seem to have seen him." Elroy murmured.

"Where is it?" Monroe looked around, "Why did he appear?"

"It's nothing." Elroy wondered if he had seen and talked with the gods.

No wonder that person said at that time that he couldn't take the gemstone ring back, but a thousand gold coins could.

That was a gift from the gods. Is he forgiving Leo?

"Speaking of this, I seem to have seen that ring on Master Christo's hand." Monroe said, "It's on his middle finger. Could it be that Master Christo asked that beggar to buy it back?" What?! Why?"

"Because of love." Ai Luoyi suddenly wanted to understand this matter.

That was the ring worn by Krystal, and the god did not allow others to take it away, so he exchanged the ring with gold coins and gave it to Krystal again.

He sent down the oracle for him, crowned him himself, kissed him in front of all people, and loved him.

Monroe was a little puzzled: "What?"

"This sounds so romantic." Aroy prayed devoutly, "I hope they can be together forever."

Because of Lord Christo's existence, it is such an honor for the gods to let Leo go.

Monroe was even more puzzled: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

"Just pray, Monroe," Airoy said.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Monroe also folded his hands and prayed, "I hope they can be together forever."

After the coronation ceremony, there was a carnival in the city for three days and three nights. The Holy See gave fine wine and food so that people could spend these days happily.

When night falls, people put on all kinds of makeup, or walk on the street in strange costumes. Strangers can also clink glasses with strangers. People share food and dance on the street. No one will be in such a festival. To steal or do bad things.

The rays of light covering the Holy See are enough to make even mice in the dark feel awe.

The beautiful dancers beat the tambourines and rang the bells, triggering cheers one after another. No one went to profane or looked at them with dirty eyes, and the onlookers were just full of joy.

Aroy did not go back immediately, but took Monroe to join the carnival. He drank delicious fruit wine and ate sweet bread and said excitedly: "Monroe, I ate delicious beef inside."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Monroe gulped the beef into his mouth, "I ate it too, Your Majesty."

"One day Leo will become so prosperous." Airoi didn't accuse him of some rude behavior, which was the same when he was able to eat a fresh potato.

"I hope so too." Monroe said with difficulty swallowing.

Airoi brought him fruit wine to prevent him from choking, but when he turned around, he met a tall man passing by.

"I'm sorry." Roy said.

The man was dressed in very ordinary clothes, but he was in good shape, and on his head was a lion's hood, which was done to perfection, and the blond hair fell from the side of his hood, and he looked very beautiful.

His eyes turned to Airoi, and a cold voice came from the hood: "It's okay."

He continued to leave with the flow of people, and Airoi froze in place holding the spilled fruit wine.

Monroe pulled him away from the crowd and said, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"I see you again." Elroy murmured.

The gods appear in such a carnival, and it is possible that Lord Christo is also there. My God, what a romance this is!

The man in the lion headgear shuttled among the crowd, and the fruit wine that was originally stained on him slowly dissipated in a place where no one saw.

He was looking for it, but he looked at one person after another, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to find.

"Hey!" A rabbit that was much taller than a human brought over a plate of pastries and handed it to him.

The pastries on the plate are exquisite, and there are red fruits on top.

And this pink bunny is distributing pastries to everyone.

Ernest glanced at him, reached out to take the pastry, and then watched the man whose whole body was inside the rabbit turned around to deliver pastries to others.

The bunny is pink, with a beautiful bow on its head, and the person inside is tall, probably male.

But Christo probably doesn't like girls' things very much, as can be seen from his extremely resistant expression before.

Ernest took the pastry and walked into the side alley, dodging the overly dense crowd and thinking about the whereabouts of Christo.

He said that the fate between two people can only be revealed by searching for it with divine power. Ernest agreed with this point, but found that it was too difficult to find that person among so many people.

Just as he was thinking, the light beside the alley was largely blocked by a tall and spacious figure. Ernest froze for a moment when he saw the pink rabbit.

The rabbit walked towards him, Ernest stood up straight, and was examining the purpose of the other party, but saw the rabbit squeezed beside him, and a very sweet female voice came out from inside: "Please let me go, I'm going to relieve myself .”

Ernest frowned slightly. Was the other person so tall a woman?

The pink rabbit squeezed past him. Ernest didn't pay much attention to it at first, but felt that his waist was poked. Although it was fluffy and weightless, the other party did make a move.

Ernest reached out and grabbed the rabbit's shoulders, but was easily dodged by the other party. The fluffy body was not easy to exert force. Ernest directly grabbed the rabbit's ears, and the hood came off when he pulled it. , with platinum-blond long hair scattered, making his eyes widen.

"The real murderer." Shen Chun casually combed some messy hair, looked at the god wearing the rabbit hood and smiled, "I found you first, Ernest."

He is dressed in a pink rabbit body, which is obviously very abrupt, but it looks a little cute.

Ernest took off the lion's hood and looked at him, "How did you recognize me?"

"You didn't dress up properly at all." Shen Chun approached him, propping his arms against the wall and said.

The pink arm was very fluffy. Ernest couldn't help but glanced at it, but his chin was pinched and he looked directly at Shen Chun's eyes. There was no emotion in the ice-gray eyes, and he opened his mouth: "I have Prepare carefully."

At least he was wearing a hood.

If it really becomes another person, it will be very troublesome if you can't recognize it.

Shen Chun smiled, kissed his lips and said, "My lovely Lord God."

The thick plush arms blocked the view beyond the alley, and people passing by only saw a pair of lovers kissing, and then looked away and left quickly.

"Christo, you are so cunning." Ernest reached out and touched his cheek, "Do you know what the rabbit represents in the scriptures?"

"Fornication." Shen Chun laughed, "Ernest, you dropped the pastry I gave you."

"Sorry," Ernest said, "I can restore it."

"It's priceless." Shen Chun laughed, "Even if it's recovered, it's not the original piece, Ernest, you have to pay with another thing."

Pope coronation means adulthood, all physiological stability, and the right to do bad things.

The meaning in his eyes was very obvious, and Ernest was a little nervous at that moment: "I think we should go back to the Holy See first."

"I think so too." Shen Chun picked up the rabbit's hood and put it on his own head, and then put the lion's hood on Ernest's head, then took his hand and walked out of the alley. leave there.

The impact of the sound on the street was much greater than that in the alley. People were cheering and lively, and some lovers boldly kissed each other in the crowd. People around cheered and blessed, and they looked very lively and happy.

"Want to try something like that?" Shen Chun asked the god beside him.

"No." Ernest squeezed his hand slightly.

Shen Chun hummed, pinched his fingers and said, "Change."

Ernest looked at him suspiciously, and Shen Chun was already reaching out to take off his hood.

Ernest's eyes widened, and when the hood was taken off, his face became indistinguishable. Shen Chun smiled, lifted his hood and kissed his lips.

Cheers surrounded him, everyone was booing and blessing, Ernest's heart was tightly attracted by the person he was hugging, and the plundering and scrambling was as exciting as imagined.

He wanted him, and it was crazy to think so.

The kiss didn't last long, Shen Chun took his hand and left the crowd.

When we returned to the Holy See, it was very quiet here. Shen Chun took off his hood and walked lightly, but when he turned the corner, he heard the sound of armor rattling.

Shen Chun stopped walking, Ernest stretched out his hand, and the two of them disappeared at the same time and stood aside.

Er turned around from the other side, put his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked around, as if he was a little puzzled.

But there was no one around, so he frowned, but still held the hilt of his sword and walked over in a guarded posture.

"Afraid that he will see it?" Shen Chun said as he took off his heavy clothes when he entered the room.

"Not afraid." Ernest said, looking at his figure in close-fitting clothes.

He is fearless, no matter when he was Leibert or as a god, he was never afraid of human eyes, but he was worried that those eyes would hurt the youth in front of him, human beings are always afraid of secular eyes, and he didn't want His still-young lover suffered those vilifications.

Shen Chun piled the cloth covers aside and walked towards the god who was sitting by the side.

The chair in the bedroom was very ordinary, but when the god sat on it, it reminded Shen Chun of the scene of him sitting on the chair in front of the temple.

Condescending, looking at this world indifferently, even though he changes various images, he is also indifferently watching the birth and death of life from the perspective of a bystander.

The gods should be unintentional, but to make him fall in love is something that makes him feel a little excited, and has a sense of... sense of accomplishment.

Shen Chun supported the handle of the chair, and lowered his head to meet Ernest's raised gaze. Tonight, his god will belong to him, the believer who tried to commit crimes.

Shen Chun lowered her head and kissed his eyes, the eyelashes trembled twice, and when she opened them again, the indifference inside melted and disappeared a little.

"Ernest, shall we play a game?" Shen Chun asked softly.

When he speaks in such a soft tone, it is always difficult for people to refuse, even if they understand that there is conspiracy in his tone.

"Okay," Ernest agreed. "How do you want to play?"

"That's it." Shen Chun bent down and picked him up from the chair.

Ernest's eyes flickered slightly, but he let him do what he did. If he lost the game, he would naturally be willing to admit defeat.

He was put on the bed and left the place that looked like a god seat. The god who was pushed down on the soft bed was as fragile and harmless as if he had fallen down.

"I want to see how you look when you wear the robe." Shen Chun smiled.

Ernest had some subtle emotions fermenting in his heart, but he did as he asked.

The god was wearing a platinum robe, with golden hair flowing on the bed, Shen Chun raised his chin and kissed his lips.

Ernest reached out and caressed his cheek with a feeling of affection. He liked his followers, and his followers also yearned for him, which was good...

The hand was grabbed, and with a click, Ernest looked up at the bound wrist and the black chain connected to the head of the bed. He was stunned for a moment. He struggled slightly, but found that the chain was restraining his strength.

The power flowed, and the dark chains glowed with colorful light, which made Ernest recognize the thing.

The magic stone of the Dragon Abyss.

The stone formed from the bones of the dragons that lived with him after death, the only existence in this world that can restrain his power.

"Christo?" Ernest looked up at him, the shattered ice in his eyes gathering again.

"It's just a little fun, my dear god, please don't be nervous." Shen Chun took out another chain, fastened it lightly on his other wrist, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Your The believers finally pulled you down from the altar, and of course they were afraid of you running away."

His tone was extremely ambiguous, Ernest looked into his eyes when he looked up, and closed his eyes when he saw the fiery meaning in them.

There was only love in those eyes, without any killing intent or malice, just like he said, it was just a game.

Ernest exerted a little force on his hand, and before Shen Chun kissed his lips, he said with a smile: "You don't need to waste your efforts, I even made the whole bed out of magic stones."

"Christo, you're an asshole."

"Yes, Lord God."

As the sky was getting brighter, the crowd on the street slowly dispersed, bringing a bit of morning chill, and the sound of birds sounded outside the window, causing Ernest to open his eyes.

There was no sleepiness in his eyes, nor did he feel any uncomfortable feeling. The power of the gods was strong enough, but it was the first time he felt the feeling of being controlled by others.

The pitch-black chain fell from the head of the bed to the ground. Ernest reached out to touch it, but was hugged from behind by the person who turned over beside him.

His breath was warm, but his voice was very sleepy and slightly hoarse: "I woke up so early."

"It was you who went to bed late," Ernest said.

"The human body can't be compared with the gods." Shen Chun yawned, even though his power has surpassed ordinary people by a lot, even though he can use power beyond the rules, even like the gods learned to use divine power to do some small cleaning techniques Without the blessing of the godhead, the magic spells cannot compare with the body of a god.

Frustration...not really, it's just a recognition of the facts.

"If you feel tired, you can lie down next time," Ernest said.

Shen Chun opened his eyes, smiled and said, "I would like to accept the bet."

"It was just once," Ernest said, "not forever."

Shen Chun's mind was cleared up, he turned around, and the god in his eyes who was eager to try smiled and said: "Yes."

It is not easy to win, he will convince his god to lose.

……

The Central Holy See is already glorious enough, but when Shen Chun followed Ernest into the real temple, he realized that human power is sometimes limited, and the majestic in front of him can't see the limit, and every place has been meticulously crafted The Temple of God is definitely not something that can be made by the current manpower.

It's big here, but there's too much space here.

Shen Chun stepped on the ground of the temple, looked around, but found no trace of popularity.

"Don't you have any attendants here?" Shen Chun asked.

"No need for that," said Ernest, walking beside him.

He doesn't need any food and living, he can create anything with a wave of hands, and he doesn't need attendants to come to this temple that belongs to him.

"Huh?" Shen Chun walked to a smooth ground next to the temple, where there was a picture of the world as if the waves were rippling.

Bustling, harmonious coexistence, and noisy, but more pictures of people praying in the temple.

Their mouths didn't move, but wishes kept ringing out.

They spoke their love language and prayed for various things at the same time, asking for wealth, children, survival and death, which sounded very noisy.

"Will you listen to these while staying in the temple?" Shen Chun asked.

"Hmm," Ernest responded, "It's noisy."

It is noisy but not turned off, just like human beings like to turn on the TV but not watch it when they live alone in a quiet home. It is boring and lonely.

Is that why he turned into a different person and went to the world to have a look?

"Have you ever turned into someone else before you turned into controlling Er?" Shen Chun asked.

Ernest's fingers paused slightly. He knew that his lover probably already knew what he had taught Er some lessons: "Many people have changed."

It's just that the number of times to control other people's bodies is very small, and there are only three times.

"Like a child who is hungry for bread?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

Ernest looked at him in surprise: "You even saw that time?!"

"Really." Shen Chun smiled, "It's a good deal to exchange half a loaf of bread for a god."

Ernest looked at the picture in the world and said, "It's not just because of the bread."

It's just that it really started from that time, he put his attention on him, from the initial interest to liking him, having exclusive emotions, and then to deep love.

"Then what else did you do?" Shen Chun walked past the water mirror and stepped up the steps where the god seat was placed.

Ernest looked at his back and said, "Being a beggar is begging, being a painter is traveling, being a bard is writing, being a servant is serving..."

Shen Chun turned his head to look at him and said, "What else?"

"Also...arranging a husband with a bad character for the fierce lady." Ernest walked over while he was waiting, took his hand and walked towards the seat of the god.

"What did she do to you?" Shen Chun smiled.

"She kicked over my painting utensils, stained her skirt, and told the servants to dispose of me," Ernest said. "She chose her husband, and they fight every day now."

"Good job." Shen Chun praised.

Ernest sat on the throne, looked at his lover standing in front of him and said, "I thought you would feel bored and indifferent."

Obviously it is something that can be solved by using divine power, and obviously he can solve all the suffering things in the world by raising his hand, but he becomes a human being to get involved and solve those things in a tortuous way.

"No, I just think you enjoy life very much." Shen Chun said with a smile, "It's very interesting."

"You too," Ernest said.

"I accept such compliments." Shen Chun lowered his head and kissed his lips, "but now I want to do another interesting thing."

This is the real seat of God.

……

The human world is changing rapidly, and the lifespan of human beings is long compared to other lives, but it is too short for gods.

Human beings cannot touch the godhead. Ernest once tried to share the godhead, and even tried to take out the soul of his lover, but all failed without exception.

He can only use divine power to maintain the opponent's body so that it can live for a long time.

If it was just an ordinary human being, Ernest would be enough to make the other party and himself live forever, but as time went by, when his power became more and more exhausted, he suddenly realized that perhaps he could not keep his lover by his side forever .

Such a discovery made him miserable, even doubting himself.

"Ernest, don't be too depressed, I have lived a lot longer than ordinary humans." Shen Chun touched his cheek and said.

The eyes of the gods are full of pain: "But I can't accept it."

He couldn't accept the loss of his lover, that kind of pain was much more uncomfortable than cutting out the godhead.

"Human life is limited, but their love can reach eternity. The companionship may not be forever, but I hope that you will be happy every day when I am with you." Shen Chun laughed.

Of course, his body is not the same as that of ordinary humans. The original world allows the host to stay in one world forever, but all the memories about the original world need to be erased. In addition, it is exchange, [-] million star coins are enough to bring out the mission A person in the world can go to the original world after review.

If the memory is not erased, after the age at which one should survive, no force can make the body stay for a long time unless the system is constantly exchanging star coins to buy time.

This is also the reason why he was unwilling to provoke Ernest at first, but what he didn't expect was that the other party blocked the memory and became Rappert, and he happened to fall in love with him.

"Christo." Ernest hugged him and said in a deep voice, "Will we have a chance to meet again?"

"If you want." Shen Chun stroked his long hair and smiled.

"I would." Ernest said, looking into the distance.

"Don't think about those things, let's go to Leo and listen to the tree elves singing, they sing really well." Shen Chun said.

"Okay." Ernest agreed.

Leo's country is very prosperous. The Vatican here stretches very far, second only to the Central Vatican, surrounded by countless green plants, and the prosperity of the city is even slightly better than that of the Lev Kingdom.

The king here is no longer Elroy, but he is the king most remembered by the people of Leo, because he led the people of Leo to such prosperity.

The tree elves are chasing and playing in the jungle. They are very small, and they have been so small all their lives, but they are very beautiful and have a charming singing voice.

The arrival of Shen Chun and Ernest was welcomed by all the tree elves. They brought all kinds of fruits, and several of them sat on the treetops and sang songs. wonderful tune.

"Lord Christo, this is an elf flower that has just bloomed." An elf flew over holding a flower that was bigger than him.

When Shen Chun reached out to pick it up, Ernest on the side took it directly and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The elf was a little scared, and flew away with a wave of its wings.

"Do you know what the fairy flower means?" Ernest asked.

"Courtship." Shen Chun looked at the flower in his hand that looked like pale gold wings of an elf and said, "Is there any problem?"

"You said you wouldn't accept gifts from others," Ernest said.

He once thought that if Christo liked the singing voice of the tree elves, he could take them to the temple, but he was rejected by his lover because they liked the jungle. Now thinking about it, this rejection was right.

"But this is for you." Shen Chun looked at him and smiled, "I asked the tree elves to take care of it for me, and I want to give it to you, Ernest."

Ernest's fingers twirling the flower stem stopped, and suddenly felt that the flower was very beautiful, maybe he could change the holy flower from a general flower to an elf flower... No, it would be better if he had it all.

"Don't try to make the elves extinct, the tree elves will cry." Shen Chun said looking at the elves dancing in the air.

"Okay." Ernest dismissed that idea, and decided that the elf flowers that would bloom in the future would be uglier than this one.

But which flower can win this one?No, there is no way.

……

Human life is full of various variables, but overall it is peaceful and peaceful. On a sunny morning, when people went out to work, there were suddenly dark clouds rolling in the sky, countless red dots. Thunder flickered in it, and when the dark clouds were split, the dazzling red sun could be seen faintly. The strong wind was howling, and when people went home one after another, heavy rain fell down.

"What's the matter? Never seen such bad weather."

"Yes, this rain is really terrible."

"Have you seen the sun? It's so red it looks like it's dripping blood."

"Is the god angry?"

"I wish it would be over soon."

The sea breeze roared, and waves of huge waves slapped the shore with the wind, smashing the round and greasy stones into countless pieces.

"It sounds like someone is crying," said the child, sitting in a room far away.

"That's the sound of the sea, but the waves are really big." Said the fishermen who were roasting by the fire.

"Is the sea crying? It sounds so sad," said the child.

"maybe……"

This situation passed quickly, the sky returned to clear, the waves receded slowly, the sun became warm again, and the water dripped on the eaves, everything was still so peaceful.

On the seat of God, a shimmering godhead landed there, waiting for the cohesion and appearance of the new master.

[System evaluation, task completion evaluation is S-level, task 500 earns 500 million star coins, task 1000 earns 4000 million star coins, and an additional reward of [-] million, special task processing, star coins doubled, a total of [-] million, has been remitted account.Reason for additional reward: Saving innocent lives, preserving the fire of the gods. 】

The stay of non-self life will not be counted within the scope of the task.

Even so, Shen Chun stayed in that world for 5000 years.

5000 years have caused Ernest to exhaust almost all of his divine power. As long as there is a godhead, he can continue to exist, but he chose to dissipate and leave the godhead to that world.

5000 years is not too short for Shen Chun. He closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, feeling the wetness of Ernest's tears in his palms.

His aloof god was heartbroken and desperate because he couldn't keep him despite all his efforts.

[Host, are you tired? ] 521 asked cautiously, 【Do you want to take a break? 】

【No, I'm thinking about one thing. 】Shen Chun opened his eyes and said.

5000 years of changes in the human world are enough to bring huge changes to human beings, but after 5000 years of his experience, the human life in that world has rarely changed, as if the system has been repeating itself in a cycle.

Of course, such a cycle is not uncommon in other worlds, and it may be broken by the lack of external force.

【Don't you feel sad? ] 521 asked.

It is obviously more slender and fragile than the old system nerves.

But sympathy and compassion are good things for the system. When the original world made the system, it never wanted to make them into completely cold machines, and such machines would be of no benefit to the host.

[Adjustment ability is better. 】Shen Chun said.

Although he is not sad, but also moved, he said, if he is willing, they will meet again, even if he disappears, it is not completely disappeared.

As for whether to choose again, it still depends on fate.

[The host is really strong. 】521 said in admiration.

[Little cutie, don't be sad, or the system will be bad if it gets flooded. 】Shen Chun laughed.

What comes in is naturally data water.

The data of 521 froze for a moment, and I thought it made sense: [Okay~]

It can't be so fragile, it has to become the host's reliance!

[Let's open the next world. 】Shen Chun said.

【OK. ] 521 arranged.

[521 system prompts, world loading, memory transmission...]

August is in midsummer, and the weather in the north is so hot at noon that no one dares to stay under the sun.

There are people coming and going at the train station, because it is crowded, and occasionally basking in the sun will only make people more irritable, and even urge and quarrel.

The ice water in the supermarket is selling very well, and the trash can is full of all kinds of beverage bottles.

If this kind of weather is not necessary, few people are willing to come out.

The dark commercial vehicle stopped a short distance from the exit. The man raised his hand to check the time, and was about to check the arrival time of the train when his phone rang, and the name was displayed on it: Shen Shengnan.

Gu Jinbai took the phone and picked it up, with a deep and gentle voice flowing in the cool car: "Hello, Katsunan, I'm already here."

"It's too much trouble for you senior, that's about it, thank you." There was complete gratitude in the woman's voice.

"It's not that you're busy, I just have time." Gu Jinbai smiled, "You can treat me to dinner when you come back from a business trip."

"Definitely." Shen Shengnan regained his composure and said, "I didn't call because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to pick up someone. I just wanted to say something. If you get someone, just send him to my house. If he said anything, you don't have to be polite. , and don’t let him use any excuse to ask you for money, just... well... just treat him as air."

Gu Jinbai took down his phone, and pulled out the photo sent by Shen Shengnan from the photo album. In the photo, the boy had hair that seemed to explode at any time, earrings, was tanned, and looked slightly sideways. It's sloppy, but the facial features can still tell that it has a good foundation.

Gu Jinbai knew about the situation in Shen Shengnan's family. After all, he was entrusted by her to pretend to be her boyfriend to meet her parents, but he had never met the younger brother who was rumored to be spoiled by his parents' patriarchal patriarchy.

"He can be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, maybe he has learned to be good." Gu Jinbai said, "Don't worry, if he really messes up, I can take care of him."

"That's right." Shen Shengnan smiled, "Senior is indeed very powerful, but if you really want to do it, don't do it too hard, just let him know that you are afraid."

"I still feel sorry for my brother." Gu Jinbai said with a smile.

"After all, it's my own, and I hope he can learn it well." Shen Shengnan sighed.

She hated her younger brother on the one hand because of her parents' eccentricity, and on the other hand, because her brother was spoiled. He liked to steal her things since he was a child, play truant, mess around, fight, spend money, and even spent money once. Stealing her tuition money... There are too many such things, she can only stay away, she didn't expect him to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Maybe he really learned it well. Although she hates him, she never thought of really hurting him. Maybe she had hidden thoughts when she was a child, but when she left the family and became an adult, she would also give up for her thoughts. ashamed.

"Okay, I see." Gu Jinbai said, "How many days are you coming back?"

"The things here will be over in about three days." Shen Shengnan said.

"Okay, I got it, I won't let him get into any trouble these three days." Gu Jinbai said.

He said this to help take care of it for the time being, and Shen Shengnan thanked: "It's too much trouble for you, thank you."

"Okay, it's almost time, he should be coming out soon, I'll hang up first..." Gu Jinbai looked at the exit, and when he was about to hang up, the window on the right was knocked lightly twice.

Hanging up the call, Gu Jinbai pressed the window of the car over there. When the heat poured in, the young man in a simple white T-shirt lowered his head and looked into the car. Said: "Hello, are you Brother Gu?"

Gu Jinbai was stunned for a moment, and sighed inwardly at the boy's good looks.

The boy's height is obviously very tall, but he still has a little incomplete growth, but the muscle lines exposed on his arms are enough to prove that he has an extremely good figure. The simple white T allows him to look at this hot summer day. It looked so refreshing, especially that face... It had been a long time since he had seen someone who surprised him so much.

"You are?" When Gu Jinbai asked, an unlikely guess flashed through his mind.

"Shen Chun." Shen Chun opened the phone page and handed it to Gu Jinbai.

Gu Jinbai looked at the car on the text message