Monster Apartment

Gu Bai stared at Si Yiming on the spot for a while, his brain buzzing.

Si Yiming was still holding the two boxes of durian pansy.

He looked down at the **** in his hand, then took another look at Gu Bai who didn't know how to react, and simply asked, "You hate me?"

Gu Bai shook his head blankly.

Si Yiming raised his brows and said, "That means you like me."

Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming, his eyes widened in astonishment.

There is no reason why you don't hate it but you like it, Gu Bai thought.

"Mr. Si, do I look so foolish?" he asked.

Si Yiming put on a look of serious thinking, and then said: "It's pretty good to be fooled."

Silly Baitian like Gu Bai is not easy to fool, who else is good to fool.

Especially Gu Bai is so honest, what others say he believes, it is worth giving him an award.

Gu Bai knew this a little bit about himself. He hung his head slightly, not knowing what to say.

He didn't know exactly what kind of emotional inclinations he was. He agreed with Si Yiming's saying that if he didn't hate it, he liked it - but he couldn't tell whether he liked it, whether it was love or friendship.

It is disrespectful for people to rashly agree or refuse when they are unclear.

Gu Bai looked at the toes of himself and Si Yiming, and was silent.

Mr. Si sighed when he looked at Gu Bai as if he was facing an enemy.

"Don't be so nervous." Mr. Si decided to take a step back. He said, "You are not asked to give an answer now. You go to work now. You should be late if you don't leave."

Gu Bai took out his phone to check the time, then put it down, and whispered, "Then...I went to work?"

Si Yiming nodded, "Go go."

Gu Bai walked two steps to the elevator, then turned his head and glanced at Mr. Si who was still standing at the door.

Si Yiming shook the durian halberd that he had cut in his hand at him, and then moved it farther away with disgust.

Gu Bai laughed suddenly, the nervousness disappeared suddenly, he turned his head again, and jumped into the elevator step by step.

Si Yiming watched the elevator go down the first floor, looked down at the durian pancake in his hand, and finished the dessert slowly.

To be honest, it's delicious.

It's how uncomfortable this smell smells.

Mr. Si heard the movement of Gu Bai leaving under the door of the unit, his gaze swept across the patio and downstairs, and he withdrew his gaze again.

He is not in a hurry.

The life span of a monster can be long, and it will be worn down until Gu Bai nods his head.

The biggest obstacle is nothing more than Gu Lang.

But Gu Lang, a fierce beast, basically rarely appears in front of monsters. One is that he looks down on most of the creatures, because all he sees in his eyes is edible, and the other is his essence. The appearance of the monster public enemy will cause a turmoil, and there will be a monster chasing him behind his ass.

After Gu Lang was dumbfounded by Bai Ze for so many years, some other fierce beasts also hid and did not show up very much. It was clear that their gang of fierce beasts could not do the best of the powerful beasts now.

Having lived for so many years, no one wants to die.

Gu Lang didn't want to die, not to mention that he still cared about Gu Bai very much. As long as Gu Bai showed a proper attitude, he would be able to restrain Gu Lang.

The scheming Mr. Si cracked his small abacus while eating both pan halberds slowly, then shook out the durian smell that lingered at his door with an aura of spirit.

The monsters in Unit 6 felt suffocated.

Gu Bai rode a small electric donkey and successfully arrived at the work place before being late.

On the wall he is responsible for, the background and basalt color blocks have been painted, and the next step is to start to refine, adding details and environmental colors such as trivial and complicated, and requires very careful work.

In the end, the paintings on the wall do not have any chance of modification, and the possibility of mistakes should be suppressed to a very low range.

The seniors are somewhat worried, but Gu Bai himself is not.

He was confident, and every stroke was very accurate-even if he was smashed by Si Yiming's news of pursuing him yesterday, it was like a day sleepwalking state, the stroke of the brush was still perfect.

The seniors looked at Gu Bai and then at themselves, and felt that sometimes such things as talent are really desperate.

When the effort is equal to the hardship, talent is like an insurmountable wall, completely separating the gap between ordinary people and genius.

After clearly realizing that he is an ordinary person, it is inevitable that he feels a little bit sad.

Gu Bai keenly noticed the abnormality of the seniors today.

The principal senior sighed, and occasionally turned his head to look at Gu Bai, muttering a few words in a low voice.

Gu Bai's face was full of question marks: "What happened? The boss deducted money? Or did the construction period change?"

"No, it just feels like they are all human beings. Why is the difference so big." The senior brother in charge sighed again, and several senior brothers nodded and drew in disbelief.

Gu Bai looked blank: "Huh?"

A senior said: "Gu Xiaobai's talent is jealous!"

The other senior nodded: "I'm jealous!"

"Young, good-looking, good painting, good talent, no way to survive." The seniors sighed.

Gu Bai felt targeted.

He wants to say that he is already one billion years old!

——Although he does not have such a long memory, Mr. Si said that he is so old, probably true.

And I am not a human being either.

Gu Bai whispered in his heart.

Senior brother in charge joined in the fun: "Yes, Gu Xiaobai still has such a good suitor!"

Several senior brothers followed, as if they were not the ones who had just lost the harp. They turned their heads and threw aside the things they had just sighed at Gu Bai, and suddenly became gossips.

"It seemed that Gu Xiaobai was very happy when he came here today. I am afraid that something good has happened."

"I pinch my feet and count, I'm afraid I'm with Si Yiming!"

"Your feet are not allowed. If the two of them are together, Si Yiming will definitely come to see our junior brother today."

Gu Bai stood in front of the wall he was about to paint, and listened dumbfoundedly as the brothers were talking about you and me. When they were talking, their hands were still as stable as Mount Tai, and they were not affected at all.

"What are you talking about in a mess!" The senior brother in charge seeks truth from facts, "Si Yiming hasn't confessed to Gu Xiaobai yet!"

The other three seniors had a first conversation, and they all looked astonished.

Yes, Si Yiming hasn't confessed yet.

If it hadn't been for Gu Bai asked them about this yesterday, they wouldn't know that Si Yiming hadn't even confessed it.

Standing on the highest stage, Gu Bai looked at the other four seniors singing as if they were singing. He sighed helplessly, and was not ready to throw another bomb at them saying that Mr. Si had confessed.

At this time, I still lower my sense of existence quietly, Gu Bai thought, turning his head to continue painting.

As far as the forgetfulness of abandoning negative energy is simple, they really deserve to be brothers in the same discipline.

Probably because of this reason, they are so fit together.

While painting, Gu Bai listened to the seniors talking about economics and politics from his relationship with Mr. Si, and finally jumped to "Why are there stinky men all over our teacher's door, just like the monk's temple, saying that there are so many girls in the Academy of Fine Arts?" .

As soon as these words came out, the five stinky men present fell into silence.

Then this small subway exit was once again occupied by the melancholy of melancholy, and the stinky men who had only been brothers but no sisters began to sigh again.

Si Yiming got the information that Xie Zhi gave him in the afternoon.

There are many people with the surname Qian, but in the imperial capital, there are not many people with the surname Qian and some power.

There are only three of them, all of them are from one family.

Mr. Si looked at the three documents in his hand, and finally fell on the youngest person.

Nothing else, because this person’s resume states that his hobby is collecting all kinds of artworks, and Xie Zhi also specially marked several lawsuits that this person fought, all about his use of some wrongs in collecting all kinds of artworks. The result was a suit which was too suitable to be brought to court.

Si Yiming looked at this document, and didn't quite understand what this human being was like.

When he carefully scanned the catalogues of the artworks he collected, he would understand immediately.

Most of the things he collects are antiques, not antiques, most of them are artworks by monsters.

The gadgets made by the monsters are generally not the same as the things made by ordinary people, and they have some aura or some other special characteristics.

For example, a painting by Huang Yining will turn into a ghost in the middle of the night and bring disaster to the host's family, while a painting by Si Yiming can be used to eliminate disasters and attract wealth in the town house.

Each kind of monster has different characteristics, and most of the artworks from the hands of monsters have their unique characteristics.

Monsters peddling their works to humans for their livelihood are allowed, because the monsters who need to do this kind of business to make money basically don't have any very powerful abilities, and they don't attract much response.

But a lot of antiques that were dug out without knowing where, plus a lot of things made by monsters, are mixed together, plus a more reliable Feng Shui Mr. That's not good.

Ordinary people can't perceive the difference between spiritual painting and ordinary painting, and feel like "Wow, this painting is really beautiful".

Gu Bai's spiritual paintings are admired by such people, and it shouldn't be the reason behind.

Either this is not an ordinary person, or there is a non-human around this person.

This is very interesting, any non-human dared to use his brains on the person covered by his Si Yiming.

Mr. Si looked at the three documents and pondered for a while, thinking that he might have to go to the Imperial Capital.

He took the information and got ready to get up, walked to the door of the house as if he realized something, looked down at his hand, then opened the door, turned his head and walked to Room 666.

When Gu Bai heard the door bell, he pulled his slippers to open the door, and what he saw was Mr. Si holding three file bags.

"I'm going to the imperial capital." Si Yiming thought for a while after speaking, "about a week."

Gu Bai showed a blank expression on his face, as if asking why he wanted to tell him.

Si Yiming reminded: "You said it."

Gu Bai: "...?"

Si Yiming continued to remind: "You tell me where I am going in the future and how long I will be there."

Gu Bai remembered it, just about to nod, and felt that under the premise that Mr. Si was pursuing him, his words seemed a bit subtle.

Obviously, Si Yiming felt the same way.

He said: "It's just like my little daughter-in-law."

As soon as Mr. Si's voice fell, the door in front of him closed with a click.

Before Gu Bai closed the door, Mr. Si saw Gu Bai's red ear tips sharply.

The wisp of red was like a ruby, and it was so transparent under the light that it itched people's hearts.

Mr. Si felt a bit dry in his throat, he cleared his throat, took out his house key from his pocket, and rang the doorbell again.

He watched the light from the cat's eye was blocked, and he could almost imagine Gu Bai holding the door close to the cat's eye and observing in secret.

He shook the key in his hand at the cat's eye, hung the key on the doorknob of Gu Bai's door, then turned around and walked to the elevator, and by the way, he took out his phone and sent a message to Gu Bai.

The key is hanging at your door. When you are going to paint the vermilion bird, go in by yourself.

Mr. Si sent out the message and happened to walk into the elevator. He walked into the elevator and turned around. He saw the door of Room 666 slowly open a slit, and a beautiful white hand stretched out and explored. After touching the key, he slowly retracted into the door, and then closed the door again with a "click".

Mr. Si looked at the cat's eyes that had been blocked again, and couldn't help but laugh.

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