When Gu Bao was supposed to be tactful, he was always not tactful. When he didn't need to be obedient, he just became obedient.

Pei Ting clicked on the WeChat message that Gu Bao chatted with him for the third time this week. He saw that the chat records were stopped before Gu Bao came to pick him up that day. The conversation was that Gu Bao told him not to come out so soon. He would call him when he arrived. The sun was strong outside and it was very sunny.

The caring ones are almost not in line with his age. Few little boys of sixteen years old are so sensible.

What's more, Pei Ting is good at looking at people. He thinks that Gu Bao's rash and innocent personality is not so delicate. Perhaps when he asks others, he learns by himself without a teacher and knows how to please him, and uses the routine of being coquettish and silly in daily life to trick him.

Yes, Pei Ting was tricked, otherwise he would not have to waste time thinking about why Gu Bao really didn't contact him.

It should be that the game ended, and he was thrown away without any use, and did so obviously.

Pei Ting almost laughed angry and wanted to go to the Gu family to catch Gu Bao and teach him how to be a slightly smarter bad guy. For example, even if you use it, remember to clean up your hands so as not to fail to use it and be hated by others.

How did Gu Zheng, the old fox, give birth to such a little puppy?

I was born after giving birth, but I developed this kind of personality. I don’t know who will protect me when I grow up.

Pei Ting only allows Gu Bao to appear in his mind when he has a little free time and barely think about it. It doesn't matter to him whether Gu Bao is alive or alive, whether he is good or not, and what happens, it has nothing to do with him.

He would not be so stingy that he would hate a child for his use of himself, nor would he have time to worry about the child's future. He was busy, Pei Ting pointed his finger and deleted the dialog box with Gu Bao.

Gu Bao was also very busy, busy winning the game and showing off his power in Class 3, busy doing his homework to prepare for the exam. Don’t look at Gu Bao like this, he is still a study committee member in their class and has good grades.

After finally getting idle, Ji Tu took him to Yang Fufeng's house to play games. Yang Fufeng recently bought a PS4 and a bunch of game discs. Ji Tu said on WeChat every day that he wanted to try it, and as soon as school was over, he kidnapped Gu Bao to Yang Fufeng's house.

Yang Fufeng gave them orange juice snacks and spread homework on the small table next to him. There were two copies, one of his and one of the diary pictures.

Gu Bao pressed the handle and waved his hands excitedly following the scene on the TV: "Ji Tu, if you don't do your homework well, you will be at the bottom of the term at the end of the term. If you still take the exam or not, you won't care about him. Fufeng."

Although Gu Bao thought of Fufeng as his brother, he usually only called him when he was in a good mood or had something to ask for. He usually called him a name. Although Yang Fufeng was older than him, everyone was at the same level.

Ji Tu killed a monster with several blows: "What university should I take, and I will study abroad in the future."

Gu Bao: "Why do you have to go abroad? Stay in China and play with us?"

Ji Tu deliberately complained about him: "Who wants to play with you?"

Gu Bao: "If you don't play with me, do you have a new good friend?"

Ji Tu: "I'm from the same class every day, don't you know who I'm with?"

"How do I know if you are in the community and have another relationship with you? Do you know who Fufeng?" Gu Bao said.

Yang Fufeng lowered his head and wrote his homework. He wrote his own and copied the answers on Jitu's homework book: "Where does he have other friends?"

Gu Bao giggled, Ji Tu glared at him: "What are you laughing at? When I go abroad, I will naturally have new friends."

"I don't think my mother is ugly, Tutu, how can you dislike me and your father Fufeng?" Gu Bao used his shoulder to hit Jitu, causing Jitu's game character to slash the knife in the air, and the monster bit off a bit of blood.

Ji Tu kicked Gu Bao with his feet: "Get out, who is you?"

Gu Bao's family is far away, and it's time to leave when it's time to go. If he doesn't leave, he will be called by Tang Yumei. He prepared the game archives and told Yang Fufeng to be optimistic about Jitu and not let someone play games secretly. He practiced higher than his level.

Yang Fufeng looked at him and smiled dotingly and said yes. After Gu Bao left with his schoolbag, Ji Tu and Yang Fufeng were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Only the sound of the buttons, the sound of the clattering sound. After Yang Fufeng finished writing his homework, he looked up and said, "Stop playing."

Ji Tu threw the handle on the carpet and looked at Yang Fufeng provocatively: "He said you can listen, are you a dog? You are so obedient."

Yang Fufeng pursed his lips, no longer looked at him, nor did he want to argue, so he opened Ji Tu's exercise book and started doing it. At this time, Ji Tu walked to him, his arms were supported on the table, and his head was tilted to look at Yang Fufeng: "Stop doing it, let's play."

Hearing the word "played" Yang Fufeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hand holding the pen tightened. At this time, he did not look as gentle as the one in front of Gu Bao, and even looked a little unfamiliar.

Yang Fufeng asked: "Are you really planning to study abroad?"

Ji Tu stood up, took off his school uniform top, leaned close to Yang Fufeng with his upper body naked, and said carelessly: "Yes, otherwise I will still keep this to see you fall in love with each other?"

After saying that, he sneered again and said maliciously: "What a pity, your baby doesn't like men."

Yang Fufeng was pushed down on the carpet by Ji Tu. Ji Tu spread his legs and straddled Yang Fufeng: "Hurry up, I want to go home early to have dinner too."

The ending sound disappeared into the lips that touched each other. Ji Tu closed his eyes and skillfully kissed Yang Fufeng. Not long after, his scalp hurt, and his hair was pulled down by someone, and he fell on the carpet.

Ji Tu licked his lips and smiled sensationally until Yang Fufeng spread his legs apart and pressed them back.

Gu Bao didn't know the adult game he played after his two friends left. If he knew, Gu Bao would be scared to death and his three views would be reshaped.

The driver sent him home all the way, but there was no one at home, and Tang Yumei and Gu Zheng both went out, so they should have been attending a banquet. Usually, in this case, they would definitely not come back before he fell asleep.

The hourly worker at home also left work and no one warmed up the food for him, which made Gu Bao feel so pitiful that he could only eat leftovers. After taking a shower and finishing his homework, he felt lonely.

The huge villa is empty, with only one floor light on, which is a bit swollen.

He pulled open the curtains in front of his desk and looked down. There were only a few small lights underneath. There were not even many cars passing by in the quiet villa area.

Gu Bao thought of the small park where Pei Ting took him to the last time and the cigarette, and he felt so restless that he wanted to learn bad things. So he went out with his coin and purse, bought an ice cream, a box of cigarettes, and a can of beer.

Carrying a plastic bag, Gu Bao slowly walked to the small park. Gu Bao took a sip of beer, which made him so bad that he almost vomited. He took a sip of cigarettes, and this time he really retching a few times.

He wiped his mouth and thought it was wrong. When Pei Ting taught him last time, he felt that the smell was a little bit worse than today. Could it be that his smoking posture was wrong?

Gu Bao took out his cell phone, took a photo of the cigarette in his hand, then found Pei Ting and sent it over, and added a laughing and crying expression: "It's so hard to smoke, is it because I didn't buy the right brand?"

He put out the cigarette and threw it to the trash can, put the wine on the ground, took the ice cream himself, and sat on the swing while swinging.

He waited for a long time before receiving the reply, and he had finished half of the ice cream.

The other party replied to a cigarette brand. Apart from the name of the cigarette, there was no other word, and it was extremely stingy.

Gu Bao curled his lips and typed: "Wine is hard to drink, it is bitter and numb."

This time Pei Ting replied quickly: "Why do you drink?"

"There is no reason, I just drink it if I want to." Gu Bao said.

Pei Ting asked him: "Which small park were you in the last time?"

Gu Bao said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Because of the photos." Pei Ting replied.

Gu Bao said a few more words and asked Pei Ting if he wanted to come, but Pei Ting ignored him. Gu Bao swung the swing for a while in boredom until a beam of light fell into this small park, which was the headlight.

A car parked at the entrance of the park, and someone got out. Gu Bao blocked the light with his hand and saw someone walking towards him in a blur. It was not until the car drove away and his vision gradually recovered that he saw Pei Ting clearly.

Pei Ting was formally dressed, holding a suit jacket on his arm, the collar was loosely pulled, and several buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his chest.

Pei Ting walked towards him, as if he was coming to him on purpose, which was really surprising.

Gu Bao was excited and swung the swing hard. He was going to jump off the swing and stood still, but he didn't expect the inertia of the swing to rush forward. He staggered and crashed into Pei Ting's arms.

In order to catch him, Pei Ting's expensive suit fell on his arms to the ground, covering Gu Bao's dirty sneakers.

The owner of the sneakers was slightly cushioned and fluffy, and he crawled into Pei Ting's open collar in a daze, touching the skin on his chest directly, bringing a series of distracting itching.
Chapter completed!