My boyfriend is weak and can't take care of himself

Gu Cangxing gave Uncle Lin some instructions in a low voice before walking over with ease.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Looking at the children curled up into a ball, he felt a sour sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's very insecure to curl up in a ball like this in his sleep, or is he cold?

Gu Cangxing pinched the corner of the quilt.

The floor heating temperature in the room is suitable, and the quilt is not too thick.

The person lying on the bed pulled the quilt over the nose, revealing only half of the face.

Don't be afraid to panic.

Gu Cangxing stretched out his hand and pulled down the quilt around his nose a little, and then tucked him in.

Uncle Lin, who has gone back and forth, is back.

Gu Cangxing took the things in his hand and put them on the bedside table before leaving.

He turned off the lights in the house when he left.

The moment the door was closed, the person on the bed opened his eyes.

The lights were obviously turned off, but the room was not dark.

Tan Beiyao turned around.

There is a night light on the bedside table.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Tan Beiyao woke up, turned over in bed, and lay under the quilt for a few minutes before getting up to wash and change clothes.

The class schedule of the junior year is not busy, but there are four days when there are classes in the first class in the morning, which is very inhumane.

Tan Beiyao opened the curtains and was stunned for a moment.

Outside, snowflakes were flying everywhere, and it had been falling for two days and there was no intention of stopping.

Tan Beiyao didn't like snow, mainly because he was afraid of the cold, but standing behind the thick floor-to-ceiling windows, with the long-haired carpet under his feet, surrounded by warmth in all directions, he stood in front of the window and looked at it for a while, Only in hindsight.

He has been brought to his territory by Gu Cangxing.

Tan Beiyao went downstairs with his bag in hand. In the restaurant, Gu Cangxing was reading a financial newspaper with coffee in one hand and a financial newspaper in the other.

Hearing him going downstairs, Gu Cangxing raised his head and frowned before greeting him.

"morning."

Tan Beiyao paused, "Mr. Gu, good morning."

Breakfast is Xiaolongbao with two kinds of stuffing, but from the outside it is completely impossible to tell what kind of stuffing it is. Tan Beiyao ate a radish tofu that he didn't like very much. He didn't plan to continue eating it, but the next one ate pork Shiitake mushrooms are so fragrant that you can't swallow your tongue.

Tan Beiyao carefully looked at the only two small steamed buns left in front of him, and he could eat at most one with his appetite, so Tan Beiyao tried to pick out the second pork shiitake mushroom under the identical appearance.

After deliberating for ten seconds, he picked up one and poked it open with his chopsticks.

Sure enough, his luck was as black as ever, with radish and tofu.

What cards do Africans draw to open blind boxes? ?

Although Tan Beiyao was a picky eater, the food in his bowl could be eaten so that he would not waste it. He was about to eat the buns in dejection, but a hand came over from the opposite side, removed his plate, and replaced it again. A new plate comes.

"Eat that." Gu Cangxing gestured, his eyes continued to focus on the newspaper in his hand, and ate the bun that Tan Beiyao poked open.

Tan Beiyao was startled for a moment, lowered his head, and thanked him softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu."

After eating, Gu Cangxing drove him to the school gate. When he got off the car, he took a bagful of things from the back seat and handed it to Tan Beiyao.

"Don't order takeaway if you're hungry, it's not clean. There are snacks in the box, just eat some, and tell the chef what you want to eat when you come home at noon."

Tan Beiyao looked at his hand and took the bag two or three seconds later.

Inside the bag was a boxy box and a thermos.

It was that strange feeling again, like soaking in a hot spring, and the limbs seemed to be softened by the bubble numbness.

Tan Beiyao's Adam's apple twitched.

"...Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Gu Cangxing looked at him, a little helpless.

"Yaoyao, why are you," he paused, and finally didn't say anything, "Go, have a good class, and the driver at home will pick you up after class."

"it is good."

Tan Beiyao's figure disappeared at the school gate.

Sitting in the car, Gu Cangxing couldn't figure it out.

Doesn't Yaoyao like him very much?Will peek at him, will show his true appearance under the mask in front of him.

But when he rejected Tan Beiyao thousands of miles away, the kid was relaxed on the contrary. Whether he was obedient and obedient, or secretly looked at him, it was only when the other party believed that he was safe.

But now...

When Gu Cangxing tucked him in last night, he discovered that the kid was pretending to sleep.

If he didn't close the door on purpose, if he had just signed the contract, Gu Cangxing would probably feel that he was deliberately seducing, but Gu Cangxing knew very well that he was very resistant to intimate contact, just touching his hand would make him stiff.

It's a test.

Test whether you are safe at home, and whether things you don't want to happen will happen.

Even when they are soaking in hot springs, the children are not so nervous.

But today, he was still wearing the clothes he brought, and he didn't wear any of the clothes that Gu Cangxing prepared for him.

Why is it?

A faint, intuitively impossible guess came to mind.

Talking about Beiyao, you don't like him, do you?

The first session was "Appreciation of Classical Chinese Art". When Tan Beiyao arrived, the auditorium was almost full.

Zhang Qiong waved her hands frantically in the penultimate row.

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao."

Several other people in the dormitory were burying their heads in eating, and they also shook their hands to express their welcome.

Tan Beiyao sat on the empty seat next to Zhang Qiong, and Zhang Qiong pushed over a sandwich.

"Brother Yao, you haven't eaten in the morning, have you? Eat quickly, you won't be able to eat when Professor Li arrives in a while."

"No, I ate in the morning."

Zhang Qiong was shocked: "Students will be treated with admiration for three days, Brother Yao, you actually have breakfast?"

"...Why are you so shocked after breakfast?"

"That's what I said, we've known each other for two and a half years, unless I force it to you, when did you have breakfast by yourself?"

Tan Beiyao was taken aback for a moment.

Zhang Qiong just said it casually, seeing that he didn't eat, she took two bites of the sandwich and finished it, rubbing her hands on the fourth child next to her.

Professor Li's lectures were too profound, and half of the class was overwhelmed in 10 minutes. Zhang Qiong yawned while taking notes, and turned her head inadvertently. I can't help admiring the questions and answers.

People who can get scholarships are really different, no wonder Brother Yao asked him about studying abroad before.

The next class was in the small classroom, and the boys had a fast metabolism. Zhang Qiong was still hungry after eating an extra sandwich in the morning, and slumped on the seat listlessly.

Tan Beiyao thought for a while, then opened the snack box and handed it to him.

"Eat?"

"Damn it! Brother Yao, you've changed, you'll bring snacks now... Let me see," Zhang Qiong stuffed a biscuit into her mouth, "Where did you buy it? It's quite delicious."

Several other people in the dormitory also poked their heads over, "Let's see, brother Yao, can I eat?"

"Eat." Tan Beiyao passed the box through the hole in the table.

After passing it around, it was sent back, and the box was empty, except for a small biscuit.

Tan Beiyao hesitated for a moment, picked up the biscuit, and put it in his mouth while the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard.