Song Yimian felt that he couldn't make sense with Gu Yi, "I didn't help her speak, I ·····"

"Yes, yes, you are worried that Tao You will be bullied." Gu Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, "No, what the hell is going on in your head? What's there to worry about?"

"I'll say it first, I'm standing in Tao You, don't blame your brother for being ruthless."

"Tao You is in her own class, and there is no contradiction with the classmates in the class, and you and Hong Xiqi are next to her, will you watch her being bullied next to her? Especially Hong Xiqi, who can say that she has that mouth."

"Besides, Tao You is not a master who will make himself suffer; Ding Dongyi is the outsider, when she comes to your class, she doesn't know anyone, except for you, she is the one who is more likely to be excluded, okay, buddy."

"Your brain is usually very bright, and you can easily take the first grade exam, why can't you figure it out now. It's not stupid to read, right?" Gu Yi finally seized the opportunity to dislike Song Yimian, how could he let it go.

「······」 Song Yimian rarely refutated.

"As far as you said the unclear words just now, I guess, tsk, Tao You must have thought that you were talking to Ding Dongyi, worried that she would be transferred to a class when the time comes, because there is a conflict between them and they will be bullied." Gu Yi half lay on the bed and scolded, "Go on! What are you doing hiding behind! Pig brains?! Do you want the master to take out your brain and control the water······ Wait, wait, don't go over! ! Well, don't you know how to play! Hey, I still have the strength to scold the master on the public screen, believe it or not, I will hammer your head through a hammer!······ He roared abruptly, and hurriedly explained to Song Yimian, "Brother Mian, I'm not scolding you."

「······」

After Gu Yi's interpretation, Song Yimian seemed to have touched a little thought, could it be that what he said really made Tao You misunderstand?

"Brother Mian, really, you believe me." Gu Yi saw that Song Yi was reluctant to speak, and continued, "They girls, no matter how old they are, like to make up all kinds of inexplicable plots, and the final result is basically to wrap themselves in and can't get out. Tao You must be like this. Maybe she's talking to Hong Xiqi on the phone right now."

Song Yimian imagined that picture for a moment, felt that the picture was a little beyond imagination, and shook his head again, "Tao You is not a girl with that kind of personality."

In his impression, Tao You is completely two sides in front of acquaintances and outsiders.

When facing acquaintances, she has always been straightforward, generous, righteous, and a bit of a female man, and it is easy to blow up, sometimes even a little crazy, and the words become many and broken, she will be very honest to show her true side, and the adjective coquettish is completely inapplicable to her;

And in front of outsiders, she is very good at disguising herself, introverted, ladylike, quiet, and even a little bad and good, which is everyone's general evaluation of her, as long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, she can endure it, and sometimes even he can't look past it.

He has always felt that there are two villains in Tao You's body, one is a frank and refreshing northern man, and he is a confidant; One is a gentle, dignified Jiangnan woman, and a listener. They kept switching and colliding in Tao You's body, so that they would show a completely different side when facing different people.

Because of this, Song Yimian couldn't guess what Tao You was thinking in her heart many times, and she was a person who hid all Xiao Jiujiu in her heart and didn't say anything. If there is a lack of communication between people, there will be a lot of unnecessary conflicts.

Song Yimian thinks that her relationship with Tao You is the closest one in her circle of friends. Tao You won't tell him everything, so how can he complain to Hong Xiqi. Song Yimian thought confidently that if he was really said by Gu Yi, his total ranking at the end of the semester would fall back by twenty places.

"She's not someone who just tells people what is on her mind." As soon as Song Yimian finished speaking, he got Gu Yi's disdainful chuckle.

"You're not comparing Hong Hee-ki to yourself, are you?" Gu Yi guessed Song Yimian's inner monologue again, "You are really······ Absolutely." He didn't know what to say about Song Yimian.

"Brother Mian, kindly remind you, narcissism is a disease that can be big or small, and it must be treated in time." Gu Yi seized the opportunity and said, "How close do you think your relationship with Tao You is, usually the little brother screams, you really think of yourself as a buddy?" No matter how much she looks like a man, she is also a girl, and you have a friend who has a slightly better relationship with her than others, and can you compare to other girlfriends? Hey, I'm taking myself seriously."

Song Yimian on the other end of the phone was debunked and thought carefully, and his face completely blackened, "I've known her for more than ten years."

"I haven't seen you in more than ten years." Gu Yi ruthlessly debunked it, and blocked Song Yimian with one sentence, "You must not doubt the word girlfriend. For every girl, girlfriends are a special existence of a magical species, eating, drinking, playing, sleeping, sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty, firewood, rice, oil, salt, and ······

"Straight to the point!"

Gu Yigang was about to give Song Yimian a long speech on popular science, but he was interrupted angrily, "In general, the relationship can be simply divided into four grades, friends, colleagues, and classmates have a general relationship, and most of the time they do superficial work, they are all placed in the fourth gear, relatives and family members are placed in the third gear, the object is in the second gear, and the girlfriend is always in the first gear, or the kind that is leading in the fault."

"You'll never guess what two girlfriends are going to talk about, because their chat history is always the top secret."

"You are not related to her by blood, and you are not her object, why did she tell you everything."

「······」 Song Yimian continued to remain silent again, his heartbeat skipped a beat, and he asked in disbelief, "How do you know so much?"

Gu Yi smiled mysteriously, "It's all said, I'm a senior friend of women, so naturally I have a channel to get news. You don't care."

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The rain outside the window has stopped for a long time, and the cold moon has reappeared, and you can smell it when you open the window.

Gu Yi connected the camera to the computer, and after fiddling for a while, he took the time to look at his phone and found that he was still on the phone. He rolled his eyes and jumped to sit down on the bay window, "Brother Mian?"

"Hmm." Song Yimian replied lightly.

Gu Yi was a little confused about what Song Yimian was thinking, "What I just told you, did you listen to it?" You find a time tomorrow to explain it to her, and there will be nothing going on, and you don't have to worry about your relationship going bad."

Song Yimian waited a long time before replying, and he also owed Gu Yi for being patient at this time, "Can your mother help make a blueberry cake tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow ······" Gu Yi put down his phone and walked out of the room with a sluggish footstep, "Mom! Mother! Mom! Mom~Mom?!"

"Death?! Every day, my mother shouts, she is my wife, not your nanny! You're a big man, there's something you can't do on your own! My wife has gone to the neighborhood, what do you have to tell me?" Father Gu was so noisy that he walked out of the study, took off his glasses, looked up at the son in front of him who was half a head taller than himself, and yelled in a rough voice, "Am I so non-existent in this family? Why don't you ever see me doing an errand?" He was a little jealous.

Gu Yi pursed his lips helplessly, and was not surprised by Gu's father's appearance of swearing to protect his wife, so he satisfied him and said, "I need a blueberry cake tomorrow, can you help me make it?"

"I ······" Gu's father was speechless, and said stiffly, "You can't do it yourself, and your mother has to do it for you on a cold day." Don't you say that your ears melt and your eyes melt, you have seen it since you were a child, why haven't you learned it at all? Your mother is so good at baking, and you don't have any genetics at all."

Gu Yi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, saying that he couldn't do anything, "You let me have math problems and models okay, in terms of making food, I inherited you, my eyes are stupid, my hands are stupid, and my brain is stupid, I can't learn it in this life." With that, he walked out the door.

"You little bunny! That's what I'm talking to you?!" Gu's father shouted from behind, and he didn't know if Gu Yi heard it.

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Song Yimian took advantage of the free time to open Tao You's chat box, and deleted and typed in the dialog box for a while, struggling not to know what to say.

Gu Yi's footsteps sounded again, and he shouted at his mobile phone from afar, "You will come and get it at about half past two tomorrow afternoon."

Song Yimian came back to his senses, deleted all the ten lines of explanation typed in the dialog box, and rewrote the short ten words: See you at the bookstore at half past two tomorrow afternoon.

"Okay, thank you Auntie for me." Song Yimian breathed a sigh of relief, as if this matter was not as difficult to solve as he imagined.

Gu Yi habitually waved his hand, "You're welcome, who is with whom." What is mine is yours, and what is yours is mine. So, hehe," Gu Yi's ill-intentioned laughter came, mixed with the noise of electricity, "The model of the traffic jam machine that your uncle gave you a few days ago borrowed me for fun?"

「······」

Song Yimian pursed his lips, staring at the phone screen without blinking, constantly refreshing the message page, and had no time to reply to Gu Yi's request, but he couldn't wait for the reply he wanted, and couldn't help but open the chat box and added: Teach you homework, there is blueberry cake. Then repeat the action of refreshing the page.

"Okay, huh? I've promised to make you a cake." Gu Yi pleaded, "Lend me to play for a week, and promise not to break it."

"Heh, you didn't do it, how embarrassed are you."

"So, five days?"

「······」 Song Yimian remained silent.

"Four days?"

"Three days! Couldn't be less! Do you know how expensive this cake is outside, and how many people can't buy it at a high price? One day I'll take you to see and see, in front of my mother's store, there are old elders in line every day, and you have to go around twice from street to street! I've been begging for this cake for a long time." Gu Yi exaggerated,

"As a result, I'm not happy to borrow a model to play with now, or are you not friends?! So a high-end model, you just put dust on the bookshelf, what if you borrow me to play for a few days?! In my case, it's at least a machine model, and it can do its job; When I get to you, it's just a decoration······ He felt like he didn't feel worth it for the model.

"Okay, three days." Song Yimian finally spoke, and a finalized voice, "I'll bring it to you tomorrow, and three days later, return it to me as it is."

Gu Yi half-drooped his eyelids and closed his mouth completely, feeling that he had fallen into Song Yimian's routine, but he couldn't find any evidence, "······"

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