On the way back, the two were sitting on opposite sides of the rear seats, neither holding hands nor talking. The only sound in the car was the radio that the driver couldn't help turning on.
The silence continued downstairs, Gu Bao got out of the car and waited aside, he wanted to find a time when there were no outsiders to talk to Pei Ting. Pei Ting seemed to be thinking about something and was a little distracted, but he didn't realize that Gu Bao was behind him and didn't keep up with him.
Gu Bao couldn't help calling out to Pei Ting, strode to the person's side, and grabbed Pei Ting's hand: "You left me behind!"
When he spoke, there was an unconscious grievance on his face, as if Pei Ting did It was a big mistake, but in the next second, Gu Bao laughed again, and approached Pei Ting affectionately, with a gesture of love, and asked him in a low voice, "Is Yang Qinglan and Fang Ling that kind of relationship?"
Pei Ting watched him hold his hand for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and put it in front of Gu Bao. When Gu Bao saw his movements, it only took a few seconds to understand. He pressed his hand to Pei Ting's palm and intertwined his fingers. Pei Ting then asked, "What's the matter?"
Gu Bao squeezed Pei Ting with his hand. hands: "We have this kind of relationship."
He said it naturally, and also gave each other a name. Pei Ting knew from a long time ago that Gu Bao's mouth is very sweet, and he can always coax people into happiness with ease.
Even if you know that part of the words is not true, you can't bear to blame him.
Love should not make people feel pain, but unfortunately the whole thing was wrong from the beginning, even so, he would not allow Gu Bao to stop.
If you want to deceive him, you must deceive him to the end. He squeezed Gu Bao's hand so hard that even Gu Bao felt pain.
At the same time, he got Pei Ting's answer: "Well, they have been together for a long time."
Gu Bao exclaimed: "I didn't expect these two beautiful girls." Suddenly, he looked at Pei Ting: "Before Were they together when we went to the cinema?!"
Pei Ting nodded, and Gu Bao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fang Ling also said that you might get engaged, but that's not true, right?" He hoped that Pei Ting would give him a denial answer, but Pei Ting stopped and looked at Gu Bao. "Do you care about my engagement?"
This rhetorical question made Gu Bao stiff. The relaxation and joy on his face slowly disappeared. He stared into Pei Ting's eyes, wondering if it was a test or something else. He liked this question, so he said, "If you want to get engaged, I will leave you soon."
"This shouldn't be a problem, because I won't be a third party." Gu Bao said, he slowly moved his hand from Pei Ting He pulled out the palm of his hand, and he almost confirmed how much the one in Fang Ling's mouth might have. If it was less than 80%, what should Pei Ting do to ask him back and deny it directly.
When his fingertips were about to leave Pei Ting's palm, he was firmly held by Pei Ting, and Pei Ting relieved his expression: "Don't worry, no one wants to get engaged."
Gu Bao's legs softened: "You scared me to death!"
After being frightened, he played a petty temper, pinched Pei Ting's hand, and afraid of being hurt, he blew to Pei Ting childishly: "Of course I will care whether you are engaged or not, I'm your boyfriend, who do you want to leave me with? Engagement."
That night, Gu Bao occupied Pei Ting's study. He uses the desktop computer in the study to work, because the printer is connected to the computer, so it is very convenient to do documents and other things.
