"Gumo, accompany me out on Saturday, I'll go with a few friends." Warrick leaned on Gu Mo's shoulder and asked softly.

At this moment, class was being held, and the teacher was writing English sentences on the blackboard with a piece of chalk while Guumo put all of his attention on Warrick, feeling that he was getting a little hot while leaning on his shoulder. When he breathed, he moved his body, the feeling was very subtle.

In the eyes of outsiders, however, it was a scene like this. Warrick was leaning against Gu Mo with his eyes closed, while Gu Mo was calmly taking notes with an English book. He wasn't affected in the slightest by the eyes of his teachers and classmates.

Only Warrick knew that the smile at the corner of Gu Mo's mouth betrayed him. The hollowness in his eyes no longer existed when they met.

When looking at himself, the hope in his eyes, all kinds of trust is not to be ignored. However, in Warrick's heart, he had a faint feeling that he would always feel a little uneasy and helpless about what was going to happen in the future, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Dad, I'm going out for a bit." Gu Mo stood at the entrance to his home and spoke to his father, who was watching television.

Father Gu put down the bottle of wine he was about to drink and burped. He looked at Gu Mo doubtfully, "Get out? When will he be back? With whom? "

It wasn't his fault that he was suspicious. In the past, Gumo rarely went out at home, so he stayed in his room all day long. However, when he came back from school this time, he could feel with his eyes that he was slowly improving. Father Gu felt somewhat helpless towards this adopted son of his. The trauma he had suffered in his heart when he was young could only depend on himself.

Father Gu's voice, accompanied by the voice from the television, reached Gu Mo and was somewhat distorted.

Gu Mo paused for a moment before answering, "Warrick Hidden Leaf." When he said this name, his heart felt warm. "I still don't know when I'll be back. It should be at night, right?"

Then he smiled at Father Gu and said, "Dad, pay attention to your body. Don't drink so much."

Father Gu looked at him blankly. Only when the door was closed did he return to the TV with a bit of gratification.

In the end, this door was still the one that isolated too many things …

Because Gu Mo left early, he walked rather slowly. When he got there, he only saw Erebus and his friends, whom he didn't know, riding on the motorcycle and laughing.

Gu Mo didn't approach. He stood slightly further away from them, looking at Warrick's back. One of his legs was on the ground, while the other was on the carriage.

"Yin Ye, do you think your tablemate is fun?" When Gu Mo was done appreciating it and was about to walk closer, a teasing question suddenly stopped him in his tracks.

Play? What game? Gumo stood there alone, blinking.

When Warrick heard this, his expression changed and he ignored what he said.

The other person, seeing that he did not have any reaction, continued to join in the conversation. "The feel of his hands shouldn't be bad, except that he doesn't have the breasts of those women."

"Haha, isn't it? Tell me, have you ever done anything with him? "

The man who was standing next to Warrick glanced at them and indicated for Gu Mo to come over. Then, as if he wanted to let Gu Mo hear it, he said, "Is our big brother fond of women? Have you forgotten? Last time, he said that it was just to catch up to Ye Zichen and play with him. "

"What are you guys really doing?"

In fact, if he were to turn around now, he would find that Gu Mo was standing right behind him, waiting for his explanation.

Unfortunately, there wasn't. Warrick scolded them loudly, "What are you all talking about? He'll be here soon. Do you still want to play?"