I Treat You Like Buddies

Throughout his male career, Du Jiu feels that Ji Xiaojiu is the most relaxed role he has played so far, a pure and impulsive (stupid) boy, unlike Huo Jiu who has to pose and pretend to be melancholy, and he doesn't have to hold it like Yan Jiu. Standing, or that Ji Xiaojiu has the closest personality to him, in addition to the need to pay more attention to Gu Baiqiu, he is basically happy to go to school, play games, eat, drink, and drink freely.

Especially when facing Meng Sanye, most of the time his reaction in his heart was in sync with Ji Xiaojiu, especially when he saw Meng Sanye being pranked by him, he was as happy as Ji Xiaojiu.

In other words, for the first time he felt happy from the bottom of his heart because he played someone else in addition to the beautiful food and beauty.

He had a faint feeling, as the system said, that the hole he was missing was slowly being filled.

He was stunned, and his conditioned reflex reached out to block his chest, with a look of alert: "What do you want to do? I tell you, I only promised to treat you, but nothing else!"

He wants to keep his innocence for Big Brother Gu!

Sanye Meng's intact right eye showed a bright disgust: "You think too much, don't worry, I am not interested in your underage."

"Who said I'm a minor?! I'm an adult!" Du Jiu straightened his chest, unhappy, "My eighteenth birthday has passed!"

"Oh." Sanye Meng replied casually, wiping his hands intently, carefully wiping his fingers one by one.

What does oh mean? Du Jiu was dissatisfied and curled his lips: "You haven't finished talking yet, why go to the hotel? Shouldn't you go to the hospital for treatment? Or that kind of psychologist's studio?"

"No need." Meng Sanye wiped his hands and changed his knife and fork, "Just find a quiet and secret place, the hotel is just right, or, do you want me to take you to my house?"

"No need." Du Jiu shook his head repeatedly, "The hotel is good, it's the hotel!" Although he was very curious about where the boss lives, he still didn't know it.

So after eating, he followed Meng Sanye to the hotel next door.

Du Jiu had seen the luxury suites of star hotels a long time ago, but it was the first time that Ji Xiaojiu came to this kind of place, and he had to put on the novelty he had seen at first.

"How can I help you?" After the tour, he sat down opposite Sanye Meng.

Sanye Meng patted the seat beside him: "Sit here."

Du Jiu hesitated and sat next to him.

"Reach out."

Should I use a handshake to stimulate treatment? Du Jiu was stunned, but—

"Can you stop talking to me in this tone?" It made him look like his pet.

"What tone?" For the first time in so many years, there was someone sitting so close next to him. Sanye Meng was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't feel nauseous and dizzy as expected.

"Forget it." Seeing that he didn't know anything, Du Jiu chose to give up. After all, the boss is a boss, he is used to being aloof, he has to adapt, let alone the boss is now his boss, what the boss says is what he says.

He stretched out his hand in front of Sanye Meng, jokingly: "Should I wash my hands first?"

"No." Meng Sanye stretched out his hand to hold it, but still didn't feel any uncomfortable feeling, but clearly felt the touch in his hand. About the boy was full of blood, the fingers in his hand were warm, different from the last quick touch. Touch, this time it feels real.

His heart trembled, and the warmth seemed to flow into his heart along the fingertips.

He couldn't help but rubbing lightly, and the touch of human skin fascinated him.

After so many years, he was finally able to touch others at will. At this moment, he seemed to have skin hunger, and wanted to hold on forever, and even wanted to touch more.

Seeing Sanye Meng's thoughtful look, Du Jiu didn't know how long he would hold his hand, so he turned on the TV and planned to look for a movie to watch. He didn't see Sanye Meng's eyes getting more and more terrifying.

He randomly clicked on a comedy, then reached out and touched an orange from the fruit plate on the table: "Can I eat this?"

Sanye Meng hadn't recovered yet, so he responded casually.

With his right hand occupied, Du Jiu could only peel the orange with his left hand against his thigh, and put the two petals together in his mouth. The seasonal oranges were sweet with a touch of sourness, and they couldn't be more delicious.

He was watching movies while eating oranges.

Sanye Meng returned to his senses and glanced at him meaninglessly, as if he had made some decision, and said to him: "Give me a piece."

Du Jiuzheng saw Xing on his head, without turning his head back, he broke the lower half and handed it to him: "Here."

He stretched out his hand for a long time and didn't respond. Looking back, Sanye Meng was sitting without raising his hand. He asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Yubi suddenly reacted, and before Meng Sanye could speak, he suddenly said, "Yes, forget your cleanliness addiction." He took another unpeeled one from the fruit plate and handed it to him, "I want to eat it and peel it myself."

Sanye Meng nodded his chin: "You peel it off."

"Are you sure?" Du Jiu was skeptical.

Sanye Meng squeezed his hand: "Yes."

Du Jiu unconsciously moved his hand, feeling a little weird. He peeled the orange and tentatively said, "Should I hold my hand forever? How long do I have to hold it? Now at 6:40, I have to go home before 8 o'clock, otherwise Brother Gu will be worried..."

Sanye Meng's expression was faint, he held his hand tightly, and uttered two words: "Salary."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Du Jiu's face instantly filled with a flattering smile, and respectfully handed the peeled oranges: "I didn't mean that, I mean, should we change hands?"

Sanye Meng glanced at his left hand stained with orange juice, decisively showing disgust.

Du Jiu rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain to the system: "You said how he got this problem, I remember that in the plot, Sanye didn't say that Meng Sanye has a cleanliness addiction."

The system takes it for granted: "Because he is Qin Jiuzhao now, he will naturally show part of Qin Jiuzhao, just like Huo Dashao's paranoia."

"Qin Jiuzhao has a habit of cleanliness?" Du Jiu tried to recall.

"You don't know?" The system tweeted, "Is he always a cleanliness? But...huh?" It was also a bit strange, "At that time, he didn't seem to behave so badly."

After thinking about it, Du Jiu somewhat understands why. Qin Jiuzhao is in the world of cultivating immortals. With the magic of cultivation base, he can be almost immaculate. In addition, he is a lonely and indifferent person, so he doesn’t No matter how it is, now that he has changed to modern times, without dust removal, his cleanliness problem is particularly prominent.

After thinking about it this way, he understands him a little bit. The gap is indeed a bit big. He doesn’t even need to take a bath in the world of cultivating immortals. His body is naturally clean when he reaches a certain level of cultivation. He doesn’t even need dust removal, of course, unless something is done. Must take a bath.

The pure face of the system: "What's the matter?"

Du Jiu: "What do you think?" After watching the small movies with him, what are you going to pretend to be pure!

Sanye Meng took the orange he peeled and held it in his hand: "Don't worry, I will send you back when the movie you watch is over."

Du Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Regardless of the joy of his gagging, he was still a little embarrassed. After all, the other party is a big man, what if he is not pleasing to the eye and pours him into the sea.

"You are now in your third year of high school?" Sanye Meng asked suddenly.

"Yes." Du Jiu casually responded while watching TV.

"Which university are you going to study? What are you going to do in the future?"

Du Jiu turned around, the boss is going to have a heart-to-heart talk with him? He was a little bit square, and a little flattered, scratching his head: "Whichever can be admitted, you can read it, do what..." After thinking about it, to be honest, "I haven't thought about this yet. I listened to Gu's brother. He asked me to I will learn what I learn."

Sanye Meng frowned, suddenly felt that he was very ear-piercing when he kept saying Gu Baiqiu's words, and his face sank: "Don't you have any ideas? You can follow Gu Baiqiu's arrangements for everything?"

After speaking, seeing the young man shrinking backwards, he seemed to be shocked, his face lightened, and his tone lightened a little: "I mean, you don’t have a strong opinion and look like you haven’t grown up. How could Gu Baiqiu like it? You do not count as an adult when you are old."

Du Jiu said, of course he knew that Gu Baiqiu wouldn't like him in this way, but Ji Xiaojiu's personality was like this. What could he do? He might have succeeded in changing into Yan Jiu's character.

He made the appearance of being pricked in the painful spot, and raised his chin to forcefully explain: "I, I just don't want to be upset for my brother, don't I listen to him? I, I will grow up, anyway... I'll just wait until I go to college. Go part-time to make money!"

Sanye Meng suddenly showed a clear look: "Do you really like Gu Baiqiu?"

Du Jiu was inexplicably panicked by his look: "Yes, that's right, I just like Big Brother Gu, what's the matter?"

Sanye Meng shook his head disapprovingly and stared at him: "No, you don't like him, you just like how he takes care of you, afraid that he will leave you behind like your brother, afraid of being alone, you really Do you know what a liking is?"

Du Jiu was confused and panicked, stumbling and saying: "It's not! I really like Brother Gu, I want to be with him!"

Sanye Meng leaned forward, his tone low, as if inexplicably bewildered: "Are you sure? It's really not because you're used to his care and don't want to change? Isn't you afraid that he will find a new partner and you will become an outsider? Do you like it? Why didn't he tell him? Is he really afraid of getting embarrassed by his rejection, or is he afraid of living alone after being abandoned?"

Du Jiu: "My friend, do you know Amway?"

System: ⊙o⊙)???"

Du Jiu: "With this expression and tone, hasn't the boss really studied in Amway?" He was completely speechless with justification and evidence.

Just the brain circuit of Ji Xiaojiu will really be bypassed. Hey!

He could only put on an expression of "I can't refute", and his mouth opened and he couldn't utter a word of refutation.

Sanye Meng continued to give him a heavy blow: "Look, you know it in your heart, don't you?"

Finally, help him make a summary: "So, you don't really like Gu Baiqiu."

Du Jiu's face looked like he couldn't turn his head, and it took a long time to finish his words, and then he was poked deep in his heart with an angry expression, and said stiffly: "Guan, what's up to you?! It's not what you said! Me! I just like Brother Gu!"

Sanye Meng raised his eyebrows and clicked until he stopped irritating him.

Du Jiu turned his head angrily, stuffed the orange into his mouth and chewed it in anger.

"Angry?" Sanye Meng squeezed his hand.

Du Jiu stared at the TV intently, pretending not to hear, and said nothing.

"Okay." Meng Sanye said, "I just talk about it casually, you don't have to take it seriously, just as if you haven't heard it."

How could it be that I have never heard of it! Du Jiu glared at him sullenly.

Sanye Meng couldn't help laughing.

Actually still laughing! Du Jiu's eyes widened, his eyes rolled, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Actually, I have been curious about something for a long time, and I really want to ask you."

"what's up?"

Du Jiu's whole body turned around, facing him, with a serious expression: "How long have you been with cleanliness? Or did you only have it in the past few years?"

Sanye Meng didn't consciously turn around, "Since childhood, why?"

There was a smirk at the corner of Du Jiu's mouth: "Didn't you say that you are not sick when I am close to you? According to you, none of the boyfriends you made before have been close to you?"

Sanye Meng's face was a little stiff.

Du Jiu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth widened with a smile: "In other words, you haven't touched them at all? Then the problem is—"

"What should you do if you need it?" He blinked, his face was just plain curious, and when he saw Meng Sanye's ugly face, he grinned, "Could it be that..."

"Are you still a virgin now?!"

Sanye Meng froze completely.