At night, Dali, a residential building.

Gu Xia, who had a bad date with his father again, looked at his phone in disappointment.

It’s a pity that I’m still here to understand the reason with his father. This guy is so good. The latest news is the same, just like that today!

Take a bath, change clothes, and go to bed.

When it was almost 11 o'clock, Gu Xia, who was less and less sleepy when he thought about it, took the initiative to go to Han Baliang to WeChat.

What was upset was that Han Baliang didn't know what he was busy with, so he didn't reply to himself as soon as possible.

“Summer: Can’t sleep.”

"Summer: Did your business go smoothly?"

"Xiatian: Is it inconvenient not to reply to the message?"

"Summer: If you are in a social event, remember to drink less."

"Summer: You are busy, go home early and send me WeChat when you get home."

Hanjia Village, Hanbaliang residence.

As early as when Gu Xiafa couldn't sleep, Han Baliang, who was half leaning against the bedside, saw WeChat.

I didn't rush back, just to see what the girl was thinking.

Is things going well? I want to know about the appointment at night, but it is inconvenient. I want to know whether it is a man or a woman.

Drinking less is an excuse to help me. Going home early is a worry that I will spend the night outside.

So, how to reply?

With a slightly raised brow, Han Baliang thought about it and drove over to kill him. Although it was very likely to take it down directly, it was too licking and too tired.

It’s better to have a chicken first, a peace elite, and have a few fun first.

Danger, Danger, Danger, Long time no see, ah, it landed in a box.

Danger, landing into a box 1, Danger, landing into a box 2... Garbage game, ruining my youth.

Half an hour later, Han Baliang, who decisively removed the game, deliberately changed a white lining, and Gu Xia answered a video.

"What are you doing? Why do you send me a video?"

The soft lights, messy long hair, and the bare face of Teacher Gu, look different.

"I miss you, I want to see you."

Moonlight, in front of the window, the man with a tired look, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Are you tired? You look a little red in your eyes."

Looking at Han Baliang in the video, Gu Xia, who was half leaning against the bedside, said softly.

"Oh, it's not as tired as I feel tired."

Not so, I was so tired after kneeling for 9 games in half an hour.

He pulled open the collar of his shirt and without waiting for Gu Xia to speak, Han Baliang decisively changed the topic.

"If you don't talk about me, are you okay?"

"It's still like that, except for a little argument with my dad."

He looked at his chest that was faintly visible without any trace. Gu Xia bit his lip, but he didn't know what he thought of, but the beautiful legs under his nightgown tightened instinctively.

"Uncle is old, don't be so angry."

"Listen to you. That one, I just kept sending you WeChat messages, but I didn't bother you, right?

"have."

"Sorry, I won't do this in the future."

"Just sorry? Don't you mean?"

"No, don't think I don't know what you want to do."

"Ha, let's hear it."

"No, I know anyway."

"Well, you look hot there, don't turn on the air conditioner?"

"My home is an old residential building with unstable voltage and many people use electricity at night, so it is easy to break the fuse."

"Why not go to the hotel?"

"My dad retreated the hotel. The county town is not big, my house is not far away, and there is a car, so..."

"I understand, where is the uncle? In the hospital?"

"Well, my dad passed by 10 o'clock. My mom left early, and I'm a single-parent family."

"Single parent? Why did you suddenly say this?"

"The situation in your home is very complicated. Let's talk about it earlier, it's better."

"You should know, I don't care about that."

"I care, I'm afraid you will be difficult to do. I don't want you to have conflicts with your family because of me."

"In fact, they hope that my future wife will have a cleaner foundation, the better."

"Don't families like yours pay more attention to being a good match and marriage?"

"We have a lot of third generations in our family, so I don't need to do these."

"You sound special? I'm talking about the third generation,"

Since Han Baliang was willing to talk, Gu Xia naturally wouldn't mind knowing more. He smiled and asked.

"My grandpa and I have a birthday on our day, the zodiac sign is the same, the blood type is the same, the appearance is the same, and the appearance is very similar."

"Okay, you're pretty good at thirsty."

"That's right, the Western University Town happened to be in our village on the day I was born. That day, I gave birth to me in our village."

“2000?”

"In 2001, I and I have a day of approval for key construction projects."

"It's incredible that you'll be even more alive than I thought."

"My grandpa's generation is very obsessed with this, so you know."

"Well, my mom left on the day I was born, there's nothing else worth talking about."

"Sorry, I didn't want to talk to you about this."

Unfortunately, everyone has their own misfortunes. Han Baliang shrugged, the topic was very stiff and the content was very direct.

"Do you want to take it off and show it to me? Since you don't want to send photos, then just video."

"You, I am your teacher..."

"Stop, who said he wanted to marry me?"

"My wife can't do it either, I can't accept it!"

"So we broke down again?"

"Um."

"You should know that my time and patience are limited. Without you Gu Xia, I still have Gu Qiu and Gu Dong. Without me, what do you have? Are you beautiful? Don't mention the new generation after generation, just ask how many years can you be trapped by money?"

Uncle Fourth once said that most beautiful women care about their beauty.

Embarrassingly, Gu Xia didn't seem to care much about this, and just said that he could not mess with Han Baliang.

"Then it's ugly, it's not that no one wants it."

“…….”

Han Baliang, who was most afraid of the sudden quiet air, didn't want to speak.

This girl has become so degenerate, what else can I say?

Gu Xia, who bit her lip lightly, was a little shaken.

Otherwise, I would give him some sweetness? If you think of his performance so well today, I will show him a little bit?

No, there will be two if there is a little bit of it, and it will not give him a chance to get more and more.

That, give it some. Look at him, he is so pitiful. He still has to think about himself and makes his face look so angry.

"Hey, are you angry?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Xia, who had made a decision, had a little hot ear when he spoke.

Fortunately, the lights are dim, so Han Baliang on the other side of the video shouldn't be able to see it.

"Yeah, angry."
To be continued...