Gu Bei covered his mouth, his pupils narrowed, and he grabbed Song Ziyan's hand and said, "Are you getting married behind my back?" ”

Song Ziyan covered his head helplessly and resolutely refused: "Do you think I look like someone who will get married?" ”

Although Song Ziyan's eyes showed unconcealed pride, Gu Bei still believed it, after all, Song Ziyan was really a person who was not worthy of love in his eyes.

Otherwise, I have known her for so long, and I have hinted many times openly and secretly, how can I not understand?

Gu Bei pulled out a chair and sat opposite Song Ziyan: "Then tell me what the situation of your friend is." ”

Song Ziyan picked at the root of his ear and paused: "This, that is, their relationship is a little complicated." ”

"How many dots are there?"

Song Ziyan stretched out his white and slender hand to Gu Bei, so he gestured to Gu Bei and said, "Just a little bit of 100 million." ”

"You say, I'll see if I can figure it out?"

Gu Bei took a sip of soy milk, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart.

If the kindergarten received chocolates, the elementary school received a confession love letter, and after his debut in junior high school, his desk was stuffed with love letters, and when he debuted for almost seven years, in order to stimulate Song Ziyan, he casually talked about a few love and was considered real love, he would not be so flustered.

However, his scumbag behavior, childish scumbag behavior, the party Song Ziyan didn't know, otherwise, he would have turned into ashes, and Song Ziyan would not be able to sit in front of him and eat breakfast with peace of mind and consult him about emotional problems.

Song Ziyan started with a friend of mine and told the story of her and Qi Moyue.

Gu Bei, who really has no experience in love, listened to a rough idea, and couldn't help but slap the table and sigh: "Is this acting on TV or writing a novel, falling in love in a daze, getting married in a daze, isn't this a plot that only exists in the script?" ”

Song Ziyan, who was begging for help, couldn't help but nod his head and agreed: "That's it, so what should I do about this." ”

Song Ziyan did a full set of acts: "She always comes to me to ask, I'm quite difficult, right?" ”

Gu Bei pretended to be contemplative, pinched his chin, and looked serious: "This, it's ......." ”

Gu Bei organized the lines frantically in his heart, and he couldn't organize it for a long time.

He knew there, he was in love to stimulate Song Ziyan, although it didn't stimulate him, but it didn't hurt him, after all, it was all done secretly in private, and he said goodbye every day or two.

When Song Ziyan knew these things, he hated this small male who couldn't make steel, but now that he has a request for him, he should praise him as a veteran in the love field.

However, in Song Ziyan's eyes full of anticipation, Gu Beigu shook his head: "Forget it, I can't analyze it." ”

"How could you not analyze it!"

Song Ziyan put down the fritters in his hand: "Haven't you been in love so many times?" It's useless! ”

Gu Bei pouted: "It's all fake, it's not for ......"

Gu Bei's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that Song Ziyan couldn't hear it.

"What did you say?"

Song Ziyan watched Gu Beigu slowly coax, and couldn't help but shake his head: "I know it's useless to want you, forget it, I'll go." ”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't play games, aren't you here to play games today?"

"What kind of game to play, I'm going to be stupid now, go first!"

Song Ziyan was well fed, took his equipment and quickly evacuated!

Gu Beigu stood at the door and shouted, "You just came to have a breakfast for nothing, right?" ”