Chapter Twenty Eight
Chapter 28
Qu Lang went to Xiao Yao's Hall No. 1 again and ate at the door.
Here's the thing.
The three discussed some countermeasures on the way to the Demon Management Bureau, and roughly decided to focus on monitoring Sun Daiyang while giving him a certain degree of freedom. In this way, when Sun Daiyang thought the matter was over and started restless again, he could Find the person who sold him the inferior talisman paper through Sun Daiyang, and at the same time, the Secret Service can also take the opportunity to convict Sun Daiyang of a small crime. If he is dealt with strictly, he may really be sent to prison. .
After finalizing this part of the plan, Bai Ju mentioned that the spell he cast on Sun Daiyang was only valid for four hours, and if the spell was added again, it might damage people's mind, which is not kind. Therefore, Qu Lang had to arrange for Sun Daiyang to attend within the corresponding time; as a result, when Qu Lang expressed his desire to have dinner at Xiao Yao's mansion, he was locked up by the honest and sincere Bai Ju. outside the door.
However, Xiao Yao from his family was still standing beside Baiju with a kind smile on his face, not intending to stop the dog from moving at all, and even waved his hand to say goodbye to Qu Lang: "Walk slowly."
Qu Lang: "..." This small cliff is made of plastic.
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On the other side, Bai Ju and Xiao Yao returned to the mansion. After the two of them made some food casually, Bai Laogou urged Xiao Yao to go back to the bedroom to rest, saying nothing to let him continue to work, as if he was bound to let him go immediately. The battle to fully replenish the lost essence and blood.
Xiao Yao had had enough rest before, and now it was not time for him to sleep on weekdays, and he couldn't fall asleep even if he lay on the bed, so at least the two took a step back, Xiao Yao nestled on the bed after washing, and Bai Ju Then stay next to Xiao Yao and hold the computer in class.
Bai Ju specially dimmed the lights in the bedroom, and then unceremoniously climbed onto Xiao Yao's bed, occupying half of the bed.
He noticed that he was lying next to the little guardian. This human seemed a little stiff. The old white dog pretended to look at the lessons he had learned 800 years ago on the computer screen, and secretly thought, this little guardian is not sensible. I want to pretend to read idle books and go to work secretly.
Thinking that he broke Xiao Yao's small thoughts, the old dog Bai glanced at the book in Xiao Yao's hand, then kindly reached out and dropped it.
Xiao Yao: "..."
It's okay, the book has the smell of being held upside down, maybe it can overwhelm the presence of the white old dog beside him.
Xiao Yao leaned against the big pillow at the head of the bed, took a deep breath slowly, and let the tense muscles on his body relax slowly.
This was the first time he saw the humanoid Baiju crawling on the bed.
To be honest, when Bai Ju stretched out his strong arms and circled him to adjust the lights without any reason, he felt his heart was about to stop beating, his heart beat into the sky, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound .
The warm yellow light, the high body temperature on the side, and the clear-cut texture of the white old dog made it difficult for Xiao Yao to expel the waste in his mind; after adjusting his breathing for a while, his muscles recovered a little mobility. Xiao Yao slowly turned over a page, barely moving his attention to the page.
Bai Ju kept paying attention to Xiao Yao who was beside him, and seeing that his state was not so stiff, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, slid his finger across the touchpad of the notebook, and seriously called up the unlearned video and played it.
The shallow breathing of the young man beside him was mixed with the teacher's explanation in the earphones, and the lengthy and difficult Chinese class seemed to become cute, and the liberal arts knowledge that he couldn't understand on weekdays finally fell into his ears, Bai Ju I feel that I can remember at least 20%, and I feel a little better immediately.
Perhaps dogs really do have a gift for companionship.
Bai Ju studied hard for a while, and didn't pay attention to whether he would affect the people around him. He occasionally moved his fingers or bent his legs to adjust to a more comfortable sitting position, and made small movements from time to time. But Xiao Yao really began to relax.
After Xiao Yao turned his attention to the pages of the book, he gradually realized that ignoring Baiju's hormones didn't seem too difficult.
Bai Laogou's mind is too pure, even if his own conditions make him emit hormones in unconscious caring actions, the reassuring and calm taste from his bones will still slowly drive away the subtleties in Xiao Yao's heart. uncomfortable.
To be honest, facing Bai Ju who is so dedicated to taking care of the cub, when Xiao Yao is occasionally teased so that his blood boils, when he observes Bai Ju carefully, he will feel some discomfort facing his old father, and he can't wait to shave his head right away. Go to a temple to practice and bury all his offensive thoughts in the incense burner.
Bai Ju was also ashamed of his ability to listen to his heartbeat, he stayed by Xiao Yao's side all day long, but never heard Xiao Yao's full of confession and entanglement at the right time.
Otherwise, he might hear a long series of "Brother Bai is so beautiful, why are his muscles so beautiful? I have to hold back and kiss him".
Time passed by every minute and every second. Baiju's teaching video lasted for two hours, and it was almost exactly ten o'clock in the evening when it was over.
Bai Ju listened to the content of the video and was distracted thinking about other things, but there were a few vibrating sounds in his ears; looking sideways, Bai Ju touched Xiao Yao's arm and reminded: "Yao Yao, you have information."
Xiao Yao was subconsciously fascinated by reading, and raised his eyes in a daze when he heard the words, and then followed the old dog's gaze to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it, and saw that it was a WeChat message from Qu Lang.
"It's Qu Lang." Xiao Yao replied and opened the conversation window.
Bai Ju withdrew his gaze at the right time, not intending to peek into the content of his little guardian's chat, and responded, "Well, don't chat for too long...I won't be able to fall asleep for a while."
The old white dog obviously learned a lot of little knowledge about health preservation through the modern network, such as not looking at the phone for half an hour before going to bed to help you fall asleep, and similar small reminders come as soon as you open your mouth.
Xiao Yao cocked his mouth when he heard this, the old dog was always very sweet when he spoke.
——Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?
Xiao Yao looked at the two square characters "Are you there" on the screen, and he could see Qu Lang's face full of entanglements across the Internet.
Qu Langben was still worrying about how to speak, when he received the message from Xiao Yao's return, he immediately glanced at the time on the corner of the phone screen, it was nine thirty-two in the evening.
Xiao Yao called this the middle of the night? Does this old man work and rest? ? ?
Suppressing the complaints, Qu Langwo turned on the lights in the car in the driver's seat, trying to speak to the phone screen, and sent a message after a while asking:
——Is the demon king Baiju by your side?
Xiao Yao glanced at Baiju next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that there was no need to hide it from himself:
——Beside me, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't read my news.
Qu Lang paused slightly.
He felt that his family had been planted.
After wiping his face, Qu Lang opened the car window, leaving a gap to let the air blow in, and began typing with his hands, faster and faster.
——Brother Xiao, I took a picture of you today.
——I just solved Sun Daiyang's matter, I couldn't hold back and profiled your photo...
——I'm sorry, I'm just a little worried about your state for a while... But the things written in profile made me have to pay attention.
——Are you serious about Baiju?
Xiao Yao rubbed the phone screen, seeing Qu Lang's messages popping up one by one, feeling a little sour in his heart.
This kid is obviously only half a year younger than him, but he really treats him like a brother on weekdays; it is actually within his expectation that Qu Lang would find out about this so quickly.
— Seriously.
Xiao Yao thought for a while, and typed a reply:
——Wang Bai is so handsome, I can't help it.
Qu Lang replied with a series of ellipses with a dark face, and couldn't help but make a complaint:
——Is it interesting for you to be so skinny with me? You're handsome, why don't you like me if you're so superficial?
Xiao Yao rolled his eyes:
——The face is really big.
Qu Lang let out a sigh of relief, not to care about love:
——I won't say anything else, Brother Xiao, what do you want to do after you think about it? Do you want me to help you catch Bai Wang?
Xiao Yao's whole body tensed slightly, his hands shook, and he quickly sent a message:
——Don't mess around.
——I didn't intend to chase him, it's good to have a crush.
Qu Lang was heartbroken by the two messages that came back in seconds. Crush is good, crush is good ass.
At the moment, I feel that the taste of unrequited love is not bad, that's because the time has not been long enough; people's feelings pile up and ferment continuously, and Xiao Yao is a dead brain in this respect. Suffocate yourself.
——Brother Xiao, can you make sure that you never want King Bai's response in your life?
Qu Lang hates iron but not steel:
——It’s not easy to have such a crush, don’t you want his love?
Xiao Yao's eyes hurt from Qu Lang's words, and the corners of his mouth were flattened:
——Should I want it if I want it?
--what do you want me to do?
—asked for a response, and then I turned around and forgot about him, too?
Xiao Yao closed his eyes, moved his fingers, and withdrew the three impulsive questions one by one:
--Feel sorry. I'm talking too hard.
——In short, this matter...don't worry about it.
Qu Lang stared at the screen of his mobile phone, breaking out in a cold sweat from the three messages just now.
The phone screen went dark and bright again, Qu Lang froze, and it took him a while to reply to Xiao Yao's message:
——Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back... In short, no matter what decision you make in the future, I will support you unconditionally.
[The message has been sent, but the other party has rejected it.
The little red exclamation mark duangduang beat Qu Lang's head, and Qu Lang, who had been hurt for a long time, made a face to the screen and pointed his middle fingers.
Hehe, if you have the ability to blackmail, you have the ability to fuck that old dog.
Xiao Yao has no skills, so Xiao Yao threw the lock screen of the phone aside, and his eyes fell back to the pages of the book, and he didn't move for a long time.
Bai Ju looked over carefully, Xiao Yao, who was immersed in the sudden emotion and hadn't calmed down, didn't notice his gaze.
Baiju was a little worried.
The little guardian finally relaxed after reading the book, why did he lose his mood after chatting with Qu Lang for a few words?
In my heart, I silently recorded the progress bar on the video for Qu Lang, quickly turned off the video, closed the notebook and put it on the bedside table.
In the next second, Xiao Yao felt that his hand was empty, and saw an ivory white hand swiftly taking away his idle book; Bai Ju leaned over slightly, put one hand on Xiao Yao's shoulder, and the other around his waist Back, lightly put the person flat.
"Don't be unhappy." Bai Ju lightly pulled the quilt to Xiao Yao's neck and tucked it in. He brushed away the broken hair at the end of his eyes with his fingers, and comforted him softly, "There is nothing difficult... let's go to sleep." , I will accompany you."
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Qu Lang: When a person sits in a car, the pot comes from the sky.
ps, don't worry, don't worry, there will be no abuse, and there is no Bai Yueguang; Yaoyao and Bai Laogou have their own history that they don't want to mention, and they can be together if they slowly untie their knots
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