Gu Bai is full of aura like a lighthouse in the dark. At this time, let him go alone, even if he has to be torn down and eaten.

Weak haw should be obedient.

But first, let Gu Bai not be angry.

Si Yiming grabs Gu Bai's wrist with one hand, reaches into the pocket of his suit coat with the other hand, touches it and finds out a small cake.

Gu Bai is lowering his head and sulking. His wrist is very thin. Si Yiming's hand is very big. He can't pull it out with a slap.

He saw that the small cake that Si Yiming found was the Matcha cake he had made before.

Gu Bai Leng Leng, and then watched Si Yiming put the small cake back, took out a bag of Gu Bai quite familiar snacks.

Si Yiming went through the package of snacks, and Gu Bai also saw the words on the package -- buzhoushan dried fruit.

Si Yiming let go of Gu Bai's hand, took off the package and delivered it to Gu Bai's mouth: "open your mouth."

At the beginning of Gu Bai's eyes, he smelled that the dried fruit was emitting a sweet aroma of peach, and he couldn't help glancing at the dried fruit.

Si Yiming looked at the watch on his hand, frowned and repeated: "eat it."

Without saying a word, Gu Bai took out the bag of dried fruits that Zhai Liangjun gave him from his pocket, opened it and ate it.

Dried fruit is sweet and fragrant in the mouth. It tastes like a peach. It is dried fruit, but it is as sweet and rich as sweet juice.

It was delicious - better than any fruit he had ever eaten.

Gu Bai was a little surprised. He even forgot his anger. He turned his head and looked at the dried fruit in Si Yiming's hand. He looked up at Si Yiming and looked at the dried fruit in his hand again. After two seconds of hesitation, he still couldn't control his hand and reached for the dried fruit in Si Yiming's hand.

Si Yiming browed, took back the dried fruit, and ate it without hesitation.

Gu Bai

Now that Gu Bai has it, he's not angry after eating it. Si Yiming, who was rejected by Xiaozi, feels that he needs to eat a dried fruit to calm down.

The price of dried fruit in buzhoushan is not cheap.

The flame in Mr. Si's heart also came down. Looking at Gu Bai's normal expression and aura, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "I'm home."

Gu Bai nodded.

Si Yiming closed his eyes and swept around. Without hesitation, he called a car whose driver was a monster.

While waiting for the bus, Gu Bai pulled Si Yiming's clothes and asked him, "Mr. Si, do you know my father?"

"Yes." Si Yiming nodded and just wanted to correct that it was not your father. Then he thought of something and asked, "who is your mother?"

Gu Bai was stunned and shook his head: "I don't have a mother."

After observing Gu Bai carefully, Si Yiming said: "Gu Lang is definitely not your father."

Gu Bai stares round his eyes and feels that he should be angry. However, when anger rises in his heart, the sweetness of dried fruit diffuses in his heart, quietly and gently soothes his restless nerves.

He puffed his face and drooped his head. He looked at the toe of his shoe which was very close to Si Yiming. For a long time, he murmured, "why?"

"There's nothing like you all over." Si Yiming replied.

Who is Gu Lang?

Si Yiming and several other warlords are familiar with this name.

The last time they met was 300 years ago, when Kyushu Shanhai, a monster settlement, was just established. Gu Lang was going to make a big noise here. As a result, Bai Ze came forward to negotiate with him and finally sent Gu Lang away.

Gu Lang's fierce beast is greedy and devours everything. Si Yiming doesn't know what Baize has sent Gu Lang, and Baize never says anything.

Is Gu Bai Gu Lang's son?

Let's not say whether Taotie can give birth to this problem. Even if it can, it will never give birth to such a cool and mellow baby.

No matter how powerful the mother is.

Gu Bai stopped talking.

To tell you the truth, he has already found out that he is totally different from his father.

His father is one of those who is more fierce than Si Yiming. Later, he became more peaceful, but the evil spirit did exist.

So what?

Gu Lang has never been fierce to Gu Bai.

Every time I see Gu Bai, he looks very satisfied with a smile.

Gu Bai never mind his father staying out all day.

He has been poor all these years, but there has never been a time when he can't eat. He just has no money left.

He likes his father.

Gu Bai lowered his head and felt stuffy in his heart. The sweet fragrance kept comforting him. At least he just felt that his nose was sour and didn't cry.

When Si Yiming heard the drooping baby sucking his nose, he realized that what he had just said might have caused a heart attack on the baby, and he was a little at a loss.

In the past, the goblins he met basically scared the goblins away as soon as he stepped on his eyes, crying and chirping in front of him. Basically, no goblins could do it.

Si Yiming touched the pocket of his clothes, thinking about what other good things besides dried fruits could help control the situation.

They stand at the door of the hotel where they have dinner, especially under the neon lights.

As soon as the students went out, they saw Gu Bai and another man close to him.

When a group of people drink too much, they are very brave.

Before that, the boy who yelled that Gu Bai had cooperated with Professor Gao in the project laughed twice and said, "Gu Bai? You haven't left yet? "

Gu Bai followed the sound to see past, dun dun, again drew back the line of sight.

"We're going to sing together before we leave. Could you please take Zhai Liangjun away..."

His mouth was covered by the boy who accidentally knocked over the red wine before. In addition to him, several other sober people all looked at the man beside Gu Bai.

Si Yiming?!

Si Yiming looked at the cubs beside him and asked him, "were you angry because of them?"

Gu Bai turned his mouth and looked away.

Si Yiming looked at the young people who were full of wine and frowned slightly.

As soon as he frowned, the whole person looked very frightening, as if he was going to take out a gun next second, showing the momentum of sand blowing in the battlefield.

A group of young people who had never seen the world trembled with fright. Even the man who spoke suddenly woke up.

"What's the matter?" Si Yiming said coldly.

He has two different attitudes towards human cubs and monster cubs. He doesn't hate human cubs, but in terms of partiality, he is definitely biased towards goblins.

Besides, according to the age of human beings, these kids are all adults.

As an adult, you have to be responsible for what you do.

Even human laws don't protect them.

No one answered Si Yiming's question, and no one dared to speak.

This made Si Yiming frown more tightly. He looked at the group of young leaders and said, "answer the questions."

The monitor shivered and took a deep breath: "before Gu Bai went to the bathroom, his mobile phone put a message on the table, that..."

He said, pointing to the man with the big tongue just now: "I took a look and read it out."

The person pointed at glared: "you coaxed me to read it!"

Si Yiming sneered, raised his hand and rubbed Gu Bai's head: "then you ran away?"

Gu Bai looks up at Si Yiming in amazement.

Such a move is too intimate. Gu Bai feels that he is not familiar with Si Yiming.

"You don't even know how to lose your temper, and you say it's Gu Lang's son?" Si Yiming didn't feel that there was anything wrong with touching the head of the goblin. His focus was always on Gu Bai's anger. "I didn't demonstrate enough at ordinary times?"

Gu Bai was stunned. After he reflected what Si Yiming was referring to as the demonstration of losing his temper, he was afraid that he would hit someone if he was in a bad mood. He was so scared that he said: "it's wrong to hit someone..."

Si Yiming thought, "that's right."

After all, it's a monster. It's always a big trouble to clean up the tail in case there's no weight to kill someone.

He turned his head and looked at the people who were afraid to leave, and asked, "who are you cajoling?"

No one spoke at this time, but Si Yiming, who had lived for many years, could see who it was at a glance.

"In this way, I'll take away one year's wealth from them." Si Yiming whispered to Gu Bai and pointed to the principal, "this, two years."

As Si Yiming's voice falls, Gu Bai sees something golden flashing. He looks up at the flashing neon, wondering if his eyes are dazed.

He nodded blankly, still a little confused.

Si Yiming feels that the matter has been solved successfully. He takes back his hand on Gu Bai's head and looks at a royal blue Rolls Royce parked on the side of the road.

"All right, here comes the car." Si Yiming patted Gu Bai on the shoulder and turned to pull him into the car.

Gu Bai in the back seat, quietly fasten the seat belt, glanced at the students who were still at a loss under the neon, two seconds later he took back his sight.

Gu Bai heard the driver in the driver's seat suddenly say: "it's time, Mr. Si."

Si Yiming looks down at his watch. He looks at the back of the car. It's like the evil of the black river and the monsters. For the sake of the little monster's physical and mental health, he turns his head and raises his hand to cover Gu Bai's eyes.

"Sleep." He whispered.

As soon as Si Yiming's voice fell, Gu Bai felt a sense of sleepiness, which quickly wrapped his consciousness and dragged him to the sweet and dark dream.

Gu Bai looked down at the watermelon slice he had just chewed, and wondered if he was dreaming.

Maybe he is lame, after all, the dust is so heavy, the face is black ash and blood scab, embarrassed appearance, how to see should not be the scenery of the big man.

Maybe it's just like... It's like.

Gu Bai took a piece of watermelon again. When he looked up again, he found that the TV station had changed. Now "man and nature" was on.

He took his eyes back and thought about the picture.

Every day, the content of news broadcast seems to be uploaded to CCTV's official website. Gu Bai is eating melons and wants to have a look when he goes back.

If it's really Si Yiming

Gu Bai puffed his cheeks and ate melons, feeling that he might be about to touch a big secret.

Gu Bai generally does not choose TV programs. He will watch whatever he has. What can be put on TV always has its merits.

It would be great if we could learn something from it.

Gu Bai is watching TV with melon in his hand. He occasionally holds one or two delicious dishes with public chopsticks. While watching TV, he thinks about how to make these dishes.

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the whole round table, he was extraordinarily quiet.

The boy next to him accidentally bumps his elbow into the red wine glass on Gu Bai's table. Gu Bai doesn't intend to touch the alcohol, so the small half of the red wine in his glass stays there intact.

Gu Bai couldn't dodge. The liquor from the fallen glass spilled all over his body. He was stunned and caught the glass that was about to roll down the table.

The boy who caused the accident made a flustered apology and took out two pieces of paper to Gu Bai: "sorry, Gu Bai!"

Gu Bai shook his head, took the paper and wiped it. He had soaked the liquor of his white shirt in an instant. He said in a small voice, "it doesn't matter."

Gu Bai didn't worry about it, but the boy next to him felt very guilty.

Gu baiqiong, we all know this.

Although Gu Bai didn't apply for the minimum living allowance, he never gave up any chance to earn money, such as scholarships, quarterly and annual awards for outstanding works, awards for some awards, and even practice painting. There was basically no other reason except poverty.

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