Chapter 52: Brother Huang, I'm sleeping, you are free

Gu Shu didn't rest well all night, and said to Qin Cang next to him with a big yawn, "Brother Huang, I'll take you to the room to rest?" ”

"Okay."

Qin Cang bowed his head to Master Heibai, and then followed behind Gu Shu and went to his thatched house.

The structure of the thatched house is similar to that of the tree hole, the thatched house that looks inconspicuous on the outside, in fact, stands firmly on the top of the mountain, although the things inside are not luxurious, but it is better in the exquisite, study, bedroom, there is no hole.

As soon as Gu Shu's satiety came up, the sleepiness in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, he went straight to the big bed, changed a small pillow from the cupboard, hugged his one, crooked on the beauty couch on the side, covered it with a small quilt and said, "Brother Huang, I slept with me, and the bed was left to you, you are free." ”

The next second, his breathing could be heard.

Qin Cang was a little surprised at how well he slept in this second, but remembered that they hadn't slept all night and had been running around all night, and it was normal for the young man to be sleepy when he was growing his body.

Thinking like this, he raised his feet and walked towards Gu Shu, the young man looked extremely small and immature because of his white complexion, the blue under his eyes was particularly obvious, his small chin was nested in the quilt, and his face was steamed with a touch of powder by the temperature of the surrounding stove, which looked extremely small and immature.

The burning stove around it burst into a "pop", and the silence in the room could be heard as a needle drop.

Qin Cang put the quilt on the young man, the soft couch was no worse than the bed, and he didn't want to disturb his sleep, so Qin Cang stood up and walked out of the bedroom with light steps.

The things in the room were unexpectedly exquisite, and he then picked up the gadgets on the bookshelf next to him, a few small animals made of straw, vivid, and it could be seen that his master was very careful in weaving them. There was a potted plant next to him, and the green leaves suddenly curled up his fingertips when he touched it, trembling slightly like a shy girl......

Qin Cang looked over a little bit, and saw a few slightly immature big characters, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the half-grown Gu Shu standing in front of the desk with his lips pursed and trying to write big characters, and the tip of his nose might show some fine sweat because he was too focused: he might lie on the ground and tease the straw animals, and he might run in from outside in a hurry, and take out the spinning top with a bright face to fight with the senior brothers.

As long as Qin Cang thought of this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't even detect.

His brother must be the most lively, conscientious, and fun-loving brother, he thought.

……

"Hmm......"

The afternoon sun was just right, and a muffled sound came from the quilt, and then a foot stretched out, Gu Shu's head was crooked, squinting and looking around, a little dazed, and his eyes moved unconsciously, crossing the decorations that he had been familiar with for more than ten years, and finally captured a figure through the screen.

The man was facing him sideways, standing in front of the bookshelf, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he was reading a book seriously.

Yo, what a picture of quiet years, Gu Shu sighed.

Can...... Gu Shu blinked, blinked vigorously, looked at the location of the book, and suddenly blessed his heart, and ran out with a swish.

Sure enough, when I saw the familiar cover, the expressions on my face cracked-

Ahhhh!!h

Taking advantage of Qin Cang's inattention, Gu Shu snatched it with one paw and hid it behind him, and said with a dry smile, "Hehe, why don't you sleep for a while while with the imperial brother?" ”

Qin Cang's dark eyes looked at him and was silent.

If you don't perish in silence, you will pervert in silence, obviously, Qin Cang definitely belongs to the first type.

Gu Shu had a flash of inspiration and threw away the book in his hand disdainfully, "Hey, my senior brother likes to put books indiscriminately, so I don't read this kind of hehehe!" ”

Qin Cang, Qin Cang's expression was a little subtle.

He took out another copy noncommittally - "Long Aotian's Baby First Love"

Gu Shu: I'm grass, has his imperial brother's hand been opened!

He hurriedly snatched it from his hand, wanting to cover it up, "This is what my senior sister picked up from the bottom of the mountain, they are all vulgar things, vulgar things hahahaha." ”

Qin Cang continued to smoke-