It was really a death-lost. What was his mind thinking today? Could it be that it was because he had spring last night that nothing was right today? Gu Bao burned his face and twisted his head: "No, it's so stinking."

Pei Ting laughed, and was dull and dumb, like a cello. Gu Bao covered his ears: "What are you laughing at?!"

Pei Ting stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth and bit the cigarette, saying, "Sorry, I forgot to bring you a lady's cigarette." After that, he glanced at the strawberries in Gu Bao's arms: "It must be fruity."

Gu Bao understood that Pei Ting was not in a good mood easily, but usually he was in a good mood when he was arguing with others. It was a pity that he was a pitiful and cute angrily treasure.

He felt sorry for himself, and he threw the heat and throbbing behind his head. The young man was like this, and he could harden any stimulating thing, and he could harden when he was sleepy and hard when he woke up. What's more, Gu Bao was not hard, he was just a little shy and felt that Pei Ting was too sexy.

In the afternoon, Ji Tu got down from the upper floor, carrying a bag, Gu Bao helped people open the car door, and imitated Pei Ting's tone, pressing the clear boy's voice very artificial, and whispered: "Are you sleeping well, huh?"

He was so upset that he felt satisfied and was very seductive, and then he was hit. Ji Tu punched him in the shoulder: "Speak well, you'll be scared of sleepiness."

Gu Bao stroked his chin with his fingers: "Isn't it sexy?"

Ji Tu was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Little brat, that's sexy!"

"Tutu, you can't swear. Dad won't love you anymore." Gu Bao rubbed his face and wanted to sit with Jitu. On weekdays, he sticks to Jitu, and was rated as a sister in Class 10 by the class's mouth, and he just had to hold hands to go to the bathroom.

Gu Bao is just a rare Ji Tu, otherwise he would not have been a good brother for so many years. So Ji Tu ignored him in those few days, which made him so sad. Now that Ji Tu has made up for him, Gu Bao's sticky energy is getting worse again, and he wishes to make up for all the physical contacts that were missing in the past few days.

Ji Tu supported his chin and turned to look at his appearance. He actually asked seriously: "What should you do if you want me to really go abroad?"

Gu Bao didn't want to think about such a long time on weekdays, but he couldn't resist Ji Tu's advice. He was stunned: "It's not alone, Fu Feng is here, Brother Pei lives next to my house, and I will definitely make other friends when I go to college."

Ji Tu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes."

Gu Bao noticed the loss of his tone and reached out to grab someone. He wanted to hold him in his arms. Ji Tu's figure was better than him and he couldn't catch him. He could only take it over: "I won't leave. You can work harder in the last few months and ask Fufeng to give you some lessons and take the A-level exam with me and Fufeng."

Little did he know that in this passage, two consecutive knives pierced into Ji Tu's heart, cutting them bloodily.

He said blankly: "Yang Fufeng wants to take the same school as you?"

Gu Bao nodded casually. The point now is not Yang Fufeng, but Ji Tu. He wanted to continue persuading him, but he saw Ji Tu closed his eyes and leaned his head against the window, not wanting to speak, so he wanted to rest.

Seeing his sleepy appearance, Gu Bao stopped arguing about him, letting him go gently, and even took out Pei Ting's coat from Pei Ting's bag, borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and covered it on Ji Tu.

Ji Tu's eyelashes were trembling, his eyes were closed with force, his hands were clenched tightly on his side that was invisible to others, and he clenched his fists, deeply trapped in the car mat.

The air conditioner in the car was on, Pei Ting was smoking not far away, and Yang Fufeng had not yet come up. Gu Bao looked at Ji Tu and thought it would be better to get out of the car and get some food. By the way, Pei Ting stopped to buy some motion sickness medicine while driving.

Ji Tu was already motion sickness, but now she hasn't had a good rest. I don't know how to vomit later.

After getting off the car, Yang Fufeng came over with his bag. Like Ji Tu, he was blue and black now, not like he was sleeping well. Yang Fufeng called Gu Bao, and Gu Bao stopped walking towards Pei Ting. Yang Fufeng took out the thermos bottle and a plate of medicine from the bag and handed it to Gu Bao: "Give it to Ji Tu."

Gu Bao looked at the motion sickness medicine in his hand and was embarrassed: "Didn't you make up?"

"Yeah." Yang Fufeng didn't want to say much. But Gu Bao stuffed the medicine into his hand: "I'll give it to you myself, so I won't help." After that, he put his hands behind his back, jogged all the way to Pei Ting, and stood with the others.

Pei Ting looked at him squintedly and extinguished the cigarette. Gu Bao asked casually: "What are you doing if you are extinguished? Keep smoking, when will you go."

"Don't you think it's smelly?" Pei Ting said, stuffing the box back into his pocket. Gu Bao was shocked. Why didn't he think his words were useful to Pei Ting in his daily life?

Pei Ting took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Gu Bao: "Are there all the people in the car?"

Gu Bao took the candy paper and stuffed it into his mouth. It was really strawberry-flavored. He guessed it. With the candy in it, Gu Bao said, "Let's go up later."

Pei Ting looked back at the car. Behind the windshield, the two of them were sitting in the back seat and talking. Gu Bao left space for them and asked them to have a good conversation.

Gu Bao, who was eating the lollipop, sighed: "Although they both came, the main problem has not been solved, and they were not in harmony at all."

"I don't know what I'm making trouble. I haven't been making trouble for so long before. They are all brothers, so what can't be overcome?" Gu Baochou was so sad that he was even thinking that if Yang Fufeng and Ji Tu really broke up and asked him to stand by, who would he have to stand there?

As expected, he still chose Jitu, and he had the longest time with Jitu.

Moreover, Ji Tu looks like a person who is so sensitive that he feels the most in his heart. He holds up all unhappy things in his stomach. Over time, he can make himself depressed.

Pei Ting looked at it more deeply, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between Yang Fufeng and Ji Tu. In his opinion, it was not just a brother that was as simple as it was. He really told him that this kind of thing could not be confirmed.

What if they are just ordinary friends, they are just having a quarrel like breaking up couples.

Pei Ting raised his hand and rubbed Gu Bao's head: "Thinking so much, can you do well in the college entrance examination?"

Gu Bao glared at him: "Of course, I underestimate who I am in the top thirty years old?"

In fact, Yang Fufeng wants to go to a university with him, and this is true. Their grades are similar. A University is the best major university in the city. He casually asked Yang Fufeng which school he wanted to take. Yang Fufeng asked him back, saying that A University is A, and Yang Fufeng said that A University is indeed the best choice.

At that time, he and Yang Fufeng were in the cram school, and Ji Tu also signed up, but Ji Tu skipped class that day and did not come to cram school. Gu Bao asked Yang Fufeng, saying what to do with Ji Tu, and he had never studied hard. It was probably too late to get into undergraduate studies.

Yang Fufeng nodded, lowered his eyes to read the book, not as if he was happy, and seemed to have a lot of objection to Ji Tu skipping class. After enduring it, he couldn't help it and said to Gu Bao: "I don't know what he is thinking!"

Gu Bao: "Have Jitu ever said that he wanted to go to any school?"

"Where can he go to the current grade? He doesn't care about it himself. What's the use of others' advice? He just wants to be quick for a moment..." Yang Fufeng stopped, probably feeling that he was talking too much, so he was embarrassed to pursed his lips, and opened the book like a catharsis, and continued to do the questions.

Gu Bao said carefully: "I don't think Ji Tu is like a person who doesn't know much about it. He should have his own ideas."

Yang Fufeng: "Who knows that he is willful."

Gu Bao felt that although Yang Fufeng looked disgusted, he was also worried about Ji Tu.

Moreover, during the cram school that day, Yang Fufeng collected an extra set of papers and made the class notes clearly. Of course, this note was not used by Yang Fufeng himself. The top students all previewed and reviewed, and they learned the content thoroughly in class. Only when the poor students needed to repeatedly understand the class notes.

Yang Fufeng took these things back to Ji Tu.

Speaking of which, the two of them had a quarrel, as if it was because Ji Tu said last time he wanted to go abroad, and Yang Fufeng became more and more unhappy day by day.

Could it be because of this? It's not right. He wasn't angry because of this Jitu. Why did Yang Fufeng get angry? It's true that there is a reason he doesn't know.

Pei Ting looked at the following table: "Let's go."

They got into the car one after another, and Ji Tu was still sleeping, but he changed his clothes. He laid on Yang Fufeng's legs, breathing for a long time, and was already asleep. Yang Fufeng's hand was placed on his shoulder, and he heard the sound of the door opening, and looked up at them.

Gu Bao said in anger: "Are you asleep?"

Yang Fufeng nodded, so no one spoke during the long drive.

The coast of the highway, at dusk, the clouds overlap, the red, purple, yellow and orange, which is so beautiful.

Gu Bao lowered the window and closed his eyes to feel the sea breeze. Pei Ting cooperated to lower the car speed, and the wind blew less violently on Gu Bao's face.

Yang Fufeng pressed Ji Tu's coat in the back seat, confirming that there was no air leakage.

The car was silent, each with its own thoughts. Maybe it was good, maybe it was bad, but at this moment, everyone was very calm. Pei Ting focused on driving, Gu Bao closed his eyes and felt the smell in the air. After feeling it for a long time, he turned around and smiled at Pei Ting: "Brother, here is a good look."

Pei Ting held the steering wheel and looked at him after hearing this: "Come again next time."

"When is the next time?"

"You'll finish the college entrance examination."

Gu Bao did not continue to ask questions. He felt that such a thing would be natural. He could never break up with Pei Ting, nor would he lose contact with Ji Tu, nor would he have had a quarrel with Yang Fufeng.
Chapter completed!