Chapter Seventy-Nine: Let's Play the Game

finally had the kung fu to settle down, and Gu Jihai slept well.

During this period, the morning light came through the window that was already a little broken, decaying, and after years of wind and rain and many years of looting, Gu Jihai's mother came to wake up Gu Jihai once, saying that he would eat breakfast and then go to bed.

Hehe, do you think I'm going to be fooled?

Gu Jihai, who had been deceived by this lie for many years, naturally refused very wittily, turned over, pulled the blanket over his head, and fell asleep.

The period between early morning and early morning is the most comfortable time of the day for people to sleep. This is a valuable experience that Gu Jihai has gained in his two lives.

The body of a teenager is wrapped in the soul of Xiao Thirties, and Gu Jihai's mother naturally can't succeed in coaxing a child anymore, so she soon has no choice but to leave.

No one came to disturb him anymore, Gu Jihai slept beautifully until the sun was shining, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, I will go, it's eleven o'clock.

Am I not just keeping my eyes open and closing? I haven't fallen asleep yet, who stole my time.

With this problem, which was also entangled in two lifetimes, Gu Jihai got up and found that his parents were not at home, then rinsed his mouth and face, and then went into the kitchen to have breakfast.

Can anyone tell me what this thing is?

Opening the wok with the lid on the lid, Gu Jihai saw a white colloidal analogue.

Today's breakfast seems to be noodles.

Hey, it's kind of like that.

Gu Jihai silently put the lid back on the pot, and then said to himself: "I haven't been here, I don't know that there is a wok to wash, I don't know anything." ”

Talking to himself, Gu Jihai walked out.

The village is small, and everyone of the same age can only play with mud, so Gu Jihai has nothing to do, so he went in the direction of Gu Shiman's house without thinking.

Alas, there is nothing to do to disturb the goddess. lest people forget about my diaosi.

In fact, for a long time, Gu Jihai has been puzzled by a question, that is, did Gu Shiman fall in love with him?

Although, the universal contract looks very awesome, but it seems that the contract signed with her really didn't produce any benefits. It's been a lot of noise, and it's still a familiar look in my memory.

Gu Jihai repeatedly wanted to change the terms and replace the content of the contract with more enthusiastic and unrestrained terms, but unfortunately, he was rejected by the universal contract every time, saying that changing the contract is a common matter for both parties, just like the actual registration of divorce, and it will not be accepted by one person.

In this regard, Gu Jihai has complained more than once: The third brother of India later introduced a law, once the relationship between a man and a woman occurs, either of them can register the marriage, regardless of whether the other party wants to or not. Why don't you say it?

Wanhe's contract repeatedly used the same reason and the same words to ridicule each other: there are no rules, there is no circle. Thai beauties are likely to grow little brothers. Why don't you say it? Without strict confirmation, do you dare to look for Thai beauties casually?

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Gu Jihai still came to the door of Gu Shiman's house with that incomprehensible question, but saw Gu Shiman holding a black cover wrapping book estimated to be seven or eight centimeters thick, sitting on a small bench in front of the door under the shade of a camphor tree revealing mottled and scattered sunlight spots, reading quietly.

This is one of the things that Gu Jihai admires Gu Shiman very much, she never frowns when she reads books, not too much, no matter how thick the book is, she can always gnaw it with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, and she is not tired, and what is even more rare is that she never reads fast food novels, and even never reads the publications written by traditional writers with various slogans of spirit and philosophy, with the hope that readers and scholars can study and refine the essence of the essence that they themselves do not understand.

This point, Gu Jihai thinks that he can't do it in his previous life or in his current life.

In his previous life, the only textbook and textbook auxiliary materials he had six centimeters thick was the Oxford Advanced English-Chinese Dictionary that he bought when he was in high school under the pressure of his English teacher, who was used by the English teacher to check it.

Later, the English teacher asked him more than once again about his Oxford Advanced English-Chinese Dictionary, and he was lucky to be able to cope with it every time, including two times borrowed by old classmates, one to three times from cousins, and even cousins, and I don't know how many times I forgot it at home.

In fact, after being asked too many times, Gu Jihai sometimes had the illusion that this teacher was not here to teach, but to promote the Oxford high-level English-Chinese dictionary. He had always wanted to ask for an opportunity to ask for a salary from the 'great' English teacher, the publisher of the Oxford Advanced English-Chinese Dictionary.

Unfortunately, it never happened.

Gu Jihai sat next to Gu Shiman, and he didn't care that he suddenly became a beauty.

The delicate body was squeezed by a body, Gu Shiman looked at it suspiciously, and saw that it was Gu Jihai.

Probably used to Gu Jihai's scoundrel, he didn't say anything, moved his hips to the other side, made more space for Gu Jihai, and continued to bury his head in reading.

"Hey, Shiman, don't read it, what's the point of reading, let's play?"

"What to play?" Gu Shiman gently closed her book, knowing that this demon king of the mixed world is here, and her book can't be read.

"Hide and seek, huh?"

Gu Jihai himself immediately shook his head and vetoed: "This is not good, it is too naïve." ”

"Hit the marble? Uh, you definitely won't. ”

"Playing the board? Alas, this is manual work, and I'm afraid it will hurt your hands. ”

"Catch the circle, right? Damn, I'm stupid. This is a man's job, and you girls will become women if you play too much. Forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

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Gu Jihai, who was thinking about it for a long time, thought of more than a dozen ideas one after another, but he was killed one by one.

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After this circle, he was so sad that he couldn't wait to start writing a famous book immediately, with the name of 100,000 as Shenmu. Because he found that the games he liked when he was a child did not have a quiet girl like Gu Shiman, but there were not so many taboos for girls.

It seems that as long as it's a woman, you can have fun. And imagine it, I don't think there is a sense of disobedience for female men to play games like catching circles and playing marbles. How can you change to a goddess and destroy the three views?

Nima, God, you're playing with me.

No wonder Lao Tzu was in his twenties in his last life, and he was about to run to the age of three, or an innocent single, TMD didn't even receive an ambiguous text message, and I always thought that fate had not arrived, how could love come? I only understand now that it's just that the teenager doesn't understand the amorous feelings and closes the heart of the goddess