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

02:30am.

Gu Cangxing woke up in the middle of the night. He went downstairs to drink a glass of water. After opening the door, he saw a little light leaking from the next room.

Why aren't you asleep, kid?

Gu Cang walked to the door of his room and knocked, but there was no response from inside.

He vaguely felt that this scene seemed familiar.

When I opened the door, I saw that it seemed familiar.

Tan Beiyao was sleeping soundly lying on the table. On the draft paper under his arm was the test site he had recited. The last few words were crooked and out of shape, and the strokes were missing.

As soon as Gu Cangxing touched it, the soundly asleep man opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

"Mr. Gu?" After saying that, he was still confused, "Did I also dream about this scene just now?"

Gu Cangxing picked him up and put him on the bed, "What should I say next?"

The kid blinked, looked at him, then looked at the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table, and asked in a low voice, "Have you hesitated for three hours or decided to come to sleep..."

Gu Cangxing flipped him over and covered him with a quilt.

Tan Beiyao turned over, only showing a pair of eyes, and continued persistently, "...Me?"

"Is there anything else in your mind besides this?"

Tan Beiyao was shocked.

I rely on!Who can blame this?Did he want to take the initiative? ?

Tan Beiyao glanced down, and muttered softly, "The princess hugged me and put me on the bed in the middle of the night, why don't you let me think about it when you're all up?"

The child was raised well, he was a bit heavy to hold, his body was so soft that it would flow out of his arms if he was not held tightly, the house was warm, he was only wearing a nightgown, the belt was loosely tied, and he was hugged At that time, the two slender legs were exposed in front of his eyes, and a light smell of shower gel wafted into his nostrils warmly from his arms. Gu Cangxing was a normal man, so it was abnormal if he didn't respond.

Gu Cangxing's Adam's apple twitched, and he wasn't embarrassed when he was pointed out, so he tucked in the quilt.

"Why are you still studying so late?"

"The exam is next week."

D University is a famous school, and there are many masters in art majors like the Academy of Fine Arts, and everyone can't pass the exam. Tan Beiyao has put in a lot of effort to get the first place in his major.

"Then you have to rest before you have the energy to study." Gu Cangxing could not help but push him back into the bed, "Your current study efficiency is purely a waste of time."

"I've wasted my time in the afternoon." The kid muttered.

Gu Cangxing glanced at him, then at the computer, and understood.

"Go to the study to review later."

"Huh? Isn't this appropriate?"

Although he said so, it was obvious that his heart was moved.

Gu Cangxing teased him, "Okay, don't go if you don't want to go."

Tan Beiyao: "..."

The child was silent for a moment, then turned over, with his back to him.

"Good night."

Gu Cangxing laughed out loud, and turned the person back to face him.

"I have wine in my study, you can't drink it secretly, you can do anything else. Tell me what you don't like, and I'll ask someone to change it." After finishing speaking, he turned on the night light and turned off the bedroom light.

In the gentle dim yellow light, Gu Cangxing gently touched his cheek.

"Good night."

Tan Beiyao's review location was successfully changed to the study.

The desk in the study is very large, and a smaller chair is added.

During the day, when Gu Cang went to work, Tan Beiyao was the only one in the study.

In the evening, President Gu goes to the gym first after get off work. After the workout, he comes to the study to read a book, and the two of them are not crowded at the same table.

Tan Beiyao was very quiet when he was endorsing the book, he only opened his mouth and did not make a sound.

In a blink of an eye, the exam is over.

This year's review place is comfortable and warm, and the review time is more than in previous years. Tan Beiyao entered the classroom with his chest held high, and came out with his chest held high.

Zhang Qiong asked him, "How did Brother Yao do in the exam?"

Tan Beiyao has been a bit of a bitch since she was a child, but now she is very polite and humble.

"Not very good, some questions are not sure."

Zhang Qiong asked the question every year and took it seriously every year. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't do well in the exam, brother Yao, you must be fine!"

"hope so."

Turning around and getting into Gu Cangxing's car, he cleared his throat.

"The exam is finally over."

Gu Cangxing looked at his little expression from the rearview mirror, and said kindly, "How did you do in the exam."

"It's okay, it's basically right."

"Yaoyao is so powerful."

"It's okay, okay, the teacher's questions are not difficult, anyway, I have memorized them all, but "History of Chinese Aesthetics" is a little more difficult."

"Then Yaoyao is done?"

"Ah."

The corner of the child's mouth was barely pressed in the mirror, so cute as hell.

Gu Cangxing pinched his cheek, "That's great."

The corners of my mouth couldn't be suppressed anymore.

For more than 40 days during the holiday, the test results will be mailed home.

Tan Beiyao dragged the game controller out from under the bed and played the game for two days before continuing to draw manga.

He doesn't have many friends in the circle, and Buckwheat has the best relationship with him, and the two of them would have a chat every now and then.

Buckwheat is a physical education teacher, and he is also on vacation.

He was originally a 0, but later he had a boyfriend who was a 1 for love, and he was depressed every day.

"What should I do? I feel like I have a chrysophobia." Buckwheat shared her life with her good GAY honey miserably, "My family has hinted at me several times, and every time he strips me, I wilt."

Tan Beiyao changed his mind, and when he thought of suppressing Gu Cangxing, he instantly understood him.

"Thank you for your hard work. Light up the wax.jpg"

"I can't help it, someone has to take a step." Buckwheat tried to convince himself.

"Would you like to let your boyfriend try to be 1?"

"Impossible!" Buckwheat retorted, "You don't know my boyfriend, who is cold and white, has a pretty face and is no worse than a celebrity! I'm taller, but my waist is thinner, and I can wrap my arms around my arms. If I'm tall, I'll suffer a bit."

Two days after he finished speaking, Qiaomai sent Tan Beiyao a photo of lighting a cigarette in the middle of the night.

Tan Beiyao couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and was secretly playing games with the lights off in the room.

"What happened to Buckwheat?"

"Shit, he's 1."

"Huh? Σ(⊙▽⊙"

"I thought I was doing 1 for love, and he thought he was doing 0 for love. You don't know, I finally made mental preparations today, turned off the lights and sprinted, and was overturned by him as soon as I got on it. He said he really didn't Get used to being the next one, and ask me if I can bear it."

Tan Beiyao took a sip of honey milk, "Wonderful!"

Buckwheat speaks earnestly, "Before you fall in love with someone, you must ask about the model number of the other person. I hit HE by mistake. You can only be BE if you hit the number. This is my experience."

Tan Beiyao couldn't help but think of Gu Cangxing.

President Gu has broad shoulders and long legs, and he has an overwhelming aura. He feels more oppressive than the dean at that station.

Can't hit the number?

But it seems that there is indeed muscle 0...

Tan Beiyao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Could it be... Mr. Gu is also engaged in an ideological struggle if he doesn't touch himself?

The author has something to say: Tan Yaoyao (with a frowning face): start thinking about the possibility of doing 1

感谢在2022-02-0108:32:23~2022-02-0211:54:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Taotao 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: (=^▽^=) 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!