Gu Fei responded perfunctorily. If he hadn't stood close, Jiang Cheng would have been a little confused whether he responded or just squirted a little.

"I met Sister Tang when I was having tea yesterday and said you were here these two days." The young man didn't seem to care much about Gu Fei's attitude, "I'll pass by today, so I'll come and have a look."

"Oh." Gu Fei took the camera and sat down on the chair on the side, lowered his head and fiddled with the camera, without any intention of talking to him anymore.

The young man stood at the door for a while, greeted the designer and Nini, and then sat next to Gu Fei.

Jiang Cheng only heard Nini call this man and said nothing else. After Brother Lin sat next to Gu Fei, the distance was a bit far away, and he couldn't hear anything he said.

Jiang Cheng listened for a long time with his ears on his back and didn't scan a single word. He could only see that Gu Fei kept lowering his head and was playing with the camera, as if he was not chatting. Brother Lin said a few words without saying anything, but did not make any more noise, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at this side.

He could only take back his gaze.

Gu Fei's friend, he knew Li Yan and Liu Fan, and Ding Zhuxin. Brother Lin had never even heard Gu Fei mention it. He should not be a person who is too familiar with him.

But when Gu Fei saw him, his attitude changed quite obviously, and he didn't look like an unfamiliar person.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Who the hell is this?

What's the fucking relationship with Gu Fei!

Why don’t hesitate to leave if he sits there?

It's a fucking fuck!

If Jiang Cheng used to be jealous and forced to eat and play for fun, then the soreness in his heart is real.

It was like a torch tattooed on his butt, which made him feel so urged to sit still that he wanted to go over and ask.

However, after the shooting started, Brother Lin left after watching for a few minutes.

Jiang Cheng stared at Gu Fei and studied for a while. Gu Fei started by picking up the camera and looking at him. The feeling of discomfort disappeared.

He studied it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

"Xiao Jiang's condition is very right," the designer praised him, "Just a little impatient?"

"Angry." Gu Fei said.

"Yes, it's just unhappy," the designer nodded, "This is a very correct state."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei with a side face, bastard, you can see it.

"What are Brother Lin doing here?" Gu Fei asked the designer, "Does Sister Tang cooperate with him?"

"It seems that, Sister Tang wants to ask him to hold a small press conference," said the designer, "and still talk."

"Oh." Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and knew that this was what he said, wanting him to know that Brother Lin is closer to Fat Sister.

but.

This cannot explain the changes Gu Fei had when he saw this person.

Xiaoyao, we can’t hide anything from our academic masters. We are not myopic yet!

After taking the photo, Nini took off her makeup for Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei walked out of the studio.

After he was done, Jiang Cheng was walking out while applying lipstick hard, and Gu Fei was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Is it done?" Gu Fei asked when he saw him come out.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"Half of the money can be settled tomorrow morning," said Gu Fei.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng put his lipstick in his pocket and felt very tired. He didn't know whether he was hungry or not.

Gu Fei didn't talk about Brother Lin. He wanted to ask, but hesitated and didn't know whether to ask. Gu Fei was obviously unhappy when he saw the man before. If he asked, it might make Gu Fei even more unhappy.

But if you don't ask, it's too deliberate.

"Would you like to eat cold noodles?" Gu Fei asked.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng replied.

When he got off the taxi, he still asked, "Is that Brother Lin your friend?"

"Not a friend, right?" Gu Fei answered without hesitation, "Know."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng didn't know how to ask again.

"When I was playing in a band before," Gu Fei frowned, "I know him."

"That's how it is," Jiang Cheng looked at his frowning eyebrows, "That's been a long time ago."

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "I have no contact with him, but he has a studio. He often uses his models when taking photos, and sometimes he can meet them."

"I understand." Jiang Cheng rubbed his nose and suddenly felt embarrassed. He felt that he was a little naive when he was jealous.

Although he didn't know why Gu Fei had such an attitude towards this person he knew, he didn't want to know too much. Gu Fei seemed unwilling to explain in detail, so he had no other meaning than making both of them unhappy. Moreover, Gu Fei had already said that there was nothing else to do. Academic masters like them who knew the general would look petty if they pursued them.

After all, as a boyfriend, trust is the most basic.

After eating the cold noodles, Gu Fei originally wanted to go to a rental house to accompany him to review, but halfway through the walk, he received a fucking call saying that Gu Miao was getting angry at home and could not persuade him.

"You go back," said Jiang Cheng, "Is she unhappy that she hasn't eaten at home these two days?"

"No," Gu Fei sighed, "She has a small blanket that she has to hold every day, it smells good. I washed it yesterday."

"Will you just return it to her after it is dried?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"The taste is different, it smells like laundry detergent," said Gu Fei. "I got angry this morning, and I guess I remember it again now."

"Then you go back soon," Jiang Cheng felt a little uneasy when he thought of Gu Miao's scream. "Come on, just do some push-ups and pull-ups if you don't work, and you'll get some sweat and smelly."

Gu Fei smiled: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

After saying good night to Gu Fei at the intersection, Jiang Cheng stood there and looked at Gu Fei's back, probably because he was worried about Gu Miao. Today, Gu Fei did not turn around and walked quickly towards his home.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to take a look and went back, but he had not written his homework yet, and he still wanted to do a lot of exercises, but the serious words of running push-ups and pull-ups suddenly turned into small yellow words when he looked at Gu Fei's back.

Sweat, muscles, lines, ups and downs, tightness, relaxation

Jiang Cheng quickly paired his eyes and stared at the tip of his nose. Although he, as a top student, had long known that observing his eyes and nose does not make you stare at his nose, his understanding of childhood will often accompany him throughout his life.

As soon as his eyes met, Yu Guangli saw Gu Fei in front of him turn around.

He immediately spread his eyes apart again and looked ahead. Gu Fei raised his arm and made a sniping move at him, turning his head and aiming at this side.

"Idiot." After Jiang Cheng said that, he immediately took his right leg back and raised his arm and pulled his bow.

After the idiot farewell ceremony, Gu Fei turned around and trotted away. Jiang Cheng stretched and slowly walked back to the rental house.

The final exam is about to come. At the end of the midterm exam, Jiang Cheng lets go and wants to get the second place by 100. Although this kind of saying should be included in the range of bragging, it is awesome that can be realized. He generally does not brag that cannot be realized. If he brags, he will try his best to achieve it.

After finishing his homework with Gu Fei in his mind, he went to take a shower, changed his pajamas and leaned on the bed, and started writing the exercises with his collection of exercises.

This way he can sleep at any time and wake up at any time. He is almost in this state every time he reviews before the exam. And he never claims to have played games all night yesterday like other academic masters. When someone sighs about his grades, he will directly answer: "I haven't had a good sleep for half a month."

I did well in the exam because I could compete better than you, and this feels that I am the best.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Jiang Cheng smiled at the exercises, pulled a draft book, took the pen that Pan Zhi gave him, and started reviewing.

My mind keeps turning. Although I obviously don’t have any sleepiness, I still fall asleep.

In the past, he would fall asleep after reviewing, and then he would wake up again in about twenty minutes. The same is true today, but the way he woke up was a little different.

He was awakened by a nightmare.

"He wants me to die!" Li Baoguo shouted.

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he felt his breathing was chaotic and his heart beat a little unrhythm. He slowly calmed down with his pen in his hand for a long time before he slowly calmed down.

He always thought that he had successfully sealed Li Baoguo and his death and would no longer interfere with his life. He did return to his previous life for a while, but he did not expect to face this scene again without any precautions.

He closed his eyes, gently pinched the fingers of his left hand on the middle of his eyebrows, and turned quickly with his right hand. It took him a long time to breathe out, and then changed his English exercises to start doing it.

When he woke up the next morning, he found that the quilt and the pillows on the quilt and the pajamas were all ink drops that he had swung out from his crazy pen.

"Fuck," he jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, looked at the ink on his face in front of the mirror, and after looking at it for a while, he jumped twice in front of the mirror, clapping his hands and pinching his throat, "Oh, so handsome!"

Then pick up the toothbrush and start brushing your teeth.

Wumeng's condition made him feel very good all night. Not to mention throwing a little ink, even if a bottle of ink is poured on the bed, it is no big deal.

"Sergeant Jiang Cheng looks pretty good," he said while changing his clothes after washing his face, "Yes, it doesn't look like he stayed up late to read a book yesterday. But will a slingshot player not practicing for a long time affect his performance? I heard that the most favorable slingshots have been given to his mysterious boyfriend?"

Jiang Cheng sent a message to Gu Fei, have you started?

The mysterious boyfriend returned the news five minutes later.

Sleepy

Then you go to school, I'm going to school

noon

Um
To be continued...