Monster Apartment

Gu Bai held the paintbrush and looked at the brave jade string hanging on his wrist, feeling a bit dirty.

He carefully put the paintbrush aside, leaned over and held the white tiger's draft in the box with both hands, and placed it upright. He was about to take off the jade string in his hand, and thought of what Si Yiming had told before. Things that must be worn next to the body, and stopped again.

He touched the carved brave on the jade string on his wrist, and shouted in a low voice with a solemn face and a little trembling: "Pi, brave... sir?"

Yu Chuan did not move.

Gu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, then touched the jade sculpture again, his voice a little louder: "Mr. Paixiu?"

Yu Chuan was motionless, there was nothing unusual in the room.

Gu Bai hesitated for a while, then while rubbing the jade carving of Pai Yao, he tremblingly shouted: "Mr. Si?"

Still nothing happened.

Gu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and yelled at Bai Hu's draft with a gourd drawing. After yelling, he didn't call out anything - mainly because Gu Bai, who didn't call out Mr. Si and Mr. Bai, rubbed vigorously. I rubbed my face and let go of my heart.

Although he still felt that it shouldn't be just a dream.

Gu Bai is still more inclined to be the manifestation of beasts.

Previously, because he wanted to draw Pai Xiu but didn't know how to draw it, Pai Xiu ran around in front of him, and now he painted the white tiger, so Bai Hu took him out for a long walk when he was in a good mood.

It's not that there is a metaphysical saying that the soul is out of the body, maybe the white tiger is his soul and wandered around.

As for the last Paixiu...

Gu Bai touched the brave jade string hanging on his wrist, and thought it was probably because of the jade string.

After all, as soon as Pai Yao arrived, his first reaction was to grab him from Bai Hu's back-Gu Bai felt that it should be a protective reaction.

It may also be that he is thinking about it day by day and night by night. Gu Bai wants to think so, but there is always a voice in his heart telling him that it is not.

No, it's not.

Real is real.

Gu Bai retracted his hands rubbing his cheeks, and decided to treat this experience like Alice in Wonderland, a dreamlike adventure that belonged exclusively to him.

Others want to have such a dream, but can't see such a miracle if they want to see it!

To be able to possess such a small secret, even if it is just a memory, is quite an experience.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a miracle!

Gu Bai Zheng'er erected the easel, sitting in front of the easel and began to draw seriously.

Whether it’s the setting sun or the spring water of the mountain stream, or the Tibetan antelope running in the night and the bright and clear Milky Way, even if it’s the white tiger who doesn’t have the demeanor of a beast and is willing to point him wherever he can fly. It is a picture worth recording.

Now only watercolor and colored lead are on hand, but this does not prevent Gu Bai from leaving a wide range of conceptual drafts for his wonderful experience.

When Si Yiming came back, it was almost bright, but found that the light in Gu Bai's room was still on.

He knocked on the door lightly, but didn’t get a response, so he simply pushed open the door of Gu Bai’s room and found that Gu Xiaobai was lying on the bed in a large font, with a small belly open and holding it in his hand. A color lead, a watercolor on the easel, a few extremely rough conceptual drafts of the color lead painting on the table, and an unfinished one on the bed.

He has fallen asleep soundly now, with a little unfinished smile on his face, and he looks extremely happy.

Si Yiming paused, walked in lightly, picked up the paintings and looked around, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Gu Bai's brushstrokes are always very wonderful, even the scene of the dark night can exude a fusion of warmth under his hands, even the cold tones of the moonlight in his paintings are like a layer of warm silk. .

It seems to be really happy.

Mr. Si organized all the scattered paintings and put them on the table, and then picked up his spiritual energy, and without disturbing Gu Bai at all, he squeezed him into the bed.

Coming back so late, of course, the time is not all spent on beating the white tiger.

Si Yiming does not object to Bai Hu taking Gu Bai out to play alone, but the time he went back was very unfortunate. It was almost ten o'clock and it was almost eleven o'clock. As soon as Si Yiming saw that it was over ten o'clock, Bai Hu still took Gu with him. Bai started to catch fire in the remote wild waves. Of course, his first reaction was to **** Gu Bai back and shove it back into the hotel to stay obediently.

There is a small enchantment made by Si Yiming in the hotel, and the two sacred beasts, Baihu and Paixiu, have been strolling in the city for several days. The city is very safe.

However, when the spirit of the little monster took the initiative to walk away from Gu Bai, Si Yiming took his hand and decided to turn around and let Gu Bai learn something.

In the following time, the main thing that the two sacred beasts did was the white tiger clutching his buttock and discussing with Pai Yao on the topic of "how to take care of other people's emotions (including but not limited to cubs.

According to Baihu's statement, he blocked Gu Bai's emotions like this, and Gu Bai would be perverted after a long time.

And Gu Bai's state at the moment also proved that Bai Hu's method was indeed effective.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai's sleeping face with a smile, and felt that Bai Hu's words seemed to make sense.

In the future, depending on the situation, Baihu will be given a discount, Mr. Si thought.

After Si Yiming looked into the quilt, he couldn't help but get into the quilt. Gu Bai, who only showed a small amount of sharp hair, stood in the room and looked at it for a while, and the expression on his face gradually returned to his previous softness. Sitting in the living room in a fairly happy mood, quietly waiting for dawn.

Gu Bai was dug up from the bed by Si Yiming.

The night before, he stayed up too late, and when Gu Bai opened his eyes and was lifted up by Si Yiming's quilt, he was completely confused.

He stared at Si Yiming, and after a while, he reacted and slowly shouted, "Mr. Si, good morning."

Si Yiming nodded and replied, "It's already afternoon, and there are still three hours before boarding."

Gu Bai nodded, and was just about to go back to sleep in a daze. He sat up halfway down the road and sat up, after turning his head and looking at the sky outside, he opened his head apologizingly. The quilt rushed into the bathroom like burning buttocks.

Gu Bai bought some dry food for his breakfast and lunch in the car, and he also held a box of milk stuffed by Si Yiming in his hand.

Gu Bai took a plane for the first time. He didn't know what the process was. He was worried about being late. The whole person was as if he did something wrong: "Sorry, Mr. Si, I didn't hear the alarm clock today."

"Huh?" Si Yiming paused as he drove the car, "I turned off your alarm clock."

Gu Bai was taken aback.

Si Yiming glanced at him and explained: "You stayed up late yesterday, so you should have more rest today, and the airport is not far away, so it's not too late."

"Ok…"

Gu Bai wanted to say something more, he opened his mouth, closed it again, and quietly finished his brunch, then looked at the brave jade string in his hand.

He slept over this sleep, but his troubles were not completely forgotten by him.

During the past month and night, Si Yiming has taken good care of him—definitely not simply taking care of him as a partner, but caring for him as a friend and close person.

Gu Bai still clearly remembers that he was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the bed at will last night, and when he woke up this morning, not only was he lying peacefully in the quilt, but even the toolbox and easel had been taken care of by him. The husband has packed up, and he can leave directly with his bag.

Does anyone take care of partners to this degree?

No.

Gu Bai's perception of this kind of warm and kindness is not dull.

He glanced at the jade string on his wrist, hesitated for a while, still took a deep breath, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Mr. Si, does this jade string count as a reward for my painting this time?"

Si Yiming didn't expect Gu Bai to ask that, he looked a little surprised.

"What are you talking about, it's just a small gift." Si Yiming didn't seem to understand Gu Bai's question. "Didn't you say you don't want the reward?"

"Gift?" Gu Bai was also stunned, "Why give me a gift?"

Si Yiming was asked.

He didn't give a position for the jade strings he sent. In the eyes of the mythical beasts, apart from the need to clearly mark the price during the transaction, he would not give those things on purpose when he sent anything out. Announce some name.

In their eyes, those etiquettes are all imaginary.

Give things as you send them, or send them as you want, which doesn’t require so much start and name.

Putting Si Yiming here, the jade carvings of Pai Yao were not as valuable as the small snacks he had given Gu Bai before.

Si Yiming felt a little puzzled: "Do I need a reason to give a gift?"

"..." Gu Bai was stunned by his righteous rhetoric.

Is there no reason to give or give gifts?

Probably because Gu Bai's expression was too obvious, Si Yiming explained it for granted: "If you want to give it, you can give it away."

Gu Bai looked down at the bracelets. He didn't really understand the routines of the rich, but the bracelets were not only a reward for clarifying the relationship, but a gift to pull in the relationship. It really made Gu Bai very happy.

Then he and Mr. Si are also friends!

Gu Bai touched the jade string in his hand, and thought with joy-even if it is not a friend, at least it is a good neighbor!

After returning home, we must make persistent efforts, Gu Bai thought, insisting on feeding Mr. Si desserts and snacks.

It is said that the two friends will influence each other, and Gu Baike hopes that Mr. Si will influence him more.

He also wants to become Mr. Si, a man full of masculinity, who can make a group of people quiet like a chicken with a stare!

It's best to influence his height again!

Gu Bai thought happily, he wasn't demanding too much. It would be great if he could grow into a long leg over 1.85 meters!

Si Yiming glanced at Gu Bai, who was gradually becoming more interested. While thinking about how this little monster was so emotional, he couldn't bear to follow Gu Bai's happy look and felt a touch of joy.

Is it so happy to receive the gift from him?

How can it be so easy to pass.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, whose face was full of joy, and wondered if he would give Gu Baisai more of something in the future, wouldn't this little monster be able to go to the sky with joy.

Si Yiming walked slowly along with Gu Bai, who was quite novel about everything at the airport. He didn't even go to the VIP passage or the VIP lounge. He watched Gu Bai holding his camera around looking for an angle to take pictures. Also find it very interesting.

Gu Bai also asked him what he meant, bought some special products, and prepared to send them back to the teachers and seniors, as well as Ms. Huang and Mr. Zhai, thanking them for taking care of him.

When he returned to City S, Gu Bai planned to send Mr. Bai a special product of City S. Then, just ask Mr. Si for his contact information and address.

Regardless of whether they need these, whether they have seen or eaten them, for Gu Bai, gratitude must be expressed in place.

Feelings are things that require mutual protection and mutual dedication to gradually stabilize and deepen.

Si Yiming watched as Gu Bai went to the courier office with several bags of specialty products to send them all out, and only one box was left.

Gu Bai ran back holding the box, and then handed the box to Si Yiming.

Si Yiming looked at this box of desserts for a moment: "Huh?"

"A gift for you!" Gu Bai said, with a crooked smile, "Thank you, Mr. Si, for your care this month."

Looking at Gu Bai, Si Yiming also felt a hint of surprise and joy.

He glanced at the box of desserts, nodded and accepted it, and then took Gu Bai, who was already content, to the lounge and ate the desserts by the way.

When it was about to board the plane, Si Yiming seemed to think of something and asked, "By the way, Gu Bai, will you have time after September?"

"For the time being, there is only work in September." Gu Bai couldn't help but feel a little happier thinking of his drafts last night, "I think it can be finished ahead of schedule this time!"

For Gu Bai, this trip to the grassland is simply worth the money.

On the way here, he did not mention the things that he had never touched before, and the first time he took a plane. His biggest gain was the inspirational gift package that fell from the sky last night!

The prairie theme can't trouble him at all!

Gu Bai even felt that those few conceptual drafts were drawn into serious conceptual drawings after he went back. Discussing with the seniors might save the design effort and go directly to the wall!

Si Yiming nodded, thinking it would be nice if the work could be completed ahead of schedule.

"After this job, I still have something to ask for your help." Si Yiming said.

Naturally, Gu Bai responded in one bite, and then leaned to the window, his eyes unblinking.

Si Yiming and Gu Bai went out for nearly a month, but they didn't expect that when they came back, they would see the bustling downstairs of the apartment like a vegetable market.

A group of property employees squatted under the sixth unit bitterly, blocking the door to prevent the group from rushing in.

Gu Bai was sitting in the car. After seeing Si Yiming making a phone call to ask about the situation, he turned his head to look at him with a subtle look.

What a mistake.

Si Yiming thought.

The painting shouldn't be hung in the lobby of the property. At the moment, all the monsters around Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan and S City know that there is such a monster as Gu Bai.

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Doesn’t that mean to make a fortune~

Si Yiming: Tsk.