The villains are all my vests

Chapter 184 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (25)

Gu Zhihuan cast a warning glance at Yu Yuan who was about to move at his fingertips.

Yu Yuan had to suppress his idea of ​​"honking the whistle and playing music".

Gu Zhihuan took out the book from his pocket.

Looking at her movements, Han Yue thought of some unsuitable scenes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't put it there next time."

Gu Zhihuan's face was full of confusion: "Otherwise I will hold it in my hand and let everyone know that I will bring the little yellow book to read with you every day?"

"It's learning." Han Yue corrected.

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

After reading pornographic books for so many days, Gu Zhihuan felt that he was completely immune.

She can even read and poke fun at it.

I don't know why Han Yue read this kind of book every day these years.

Is it possible that you really want to learn?
Seeing that Gu Zhihuan was distracted, Han Yue raised his hand and knocked on the table.

Gu Zhihuan rested his chin in both hands and stared straight at Han Yue.

"Eh……"

Han Yue raised his eyebrows.

Gu Zhihuan said casually: "Ten years ago, when I left Wharton, were you sad?"

Han Yue's expression froze, and then he denied it nonchalantly: "No."

Gu Zhihuan's legs were dangling, she said indifferently: "At least we were classmates, did you really not plead for me?"

"No." Han Yue's answer became shorter and shorter.

The corners of his lips were tight, and his eyebrows unconsciously gathered towards the middle.

When he makes this expression, he always looks very stubborn and stubborn.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but wonder if it was the same when Han Yue knelt outside the White House ten years ago.

If she remembered correctly, it had been pouring rain for several days.

The sky above the head seemed to leak a big hole, and the raindrops fell from the sky overwhelmingly, connecting the sky and the earth into a line.

Gu Zhihuan secretly speculated about the scene where Han Yue went to find Chen Quan that day, and his heart was so sour that he was about to drip water.

Han Yue was stunned by Gu Zhihuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Don't think about things when you are studying."

"Han Yue." Gu Zhihuan said suddenly.

Han Yue subconsciously took half a step back.

Gu Zhihuan asked directly: "You liked me since you were a child? Was it when we washed the dishes together?"

"Of course not that time—" Han Yue's voice stopped abruptly.

Gu Zhihuan got the answer he wanted from Han Yue's expression.

After being punished by the dean that day, it was already four or five o'clock in the morning after the two of them had finished tossing about everything.

Gu Zhihuan was so tired that she could barely lift her arms.

Han Yue took off his courtyard uniform with a cold face.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him from behind, and said mysteriously: "Yueyue, you carry me back, my legs are so sore."

Han Yue said blankly, "You wash the dishes with your legs?"

Gu Zhihuan said aggrievedly, "Just take it as it is."

Han Yue ignored her, took an umbrella and walked outside.

Gu Zhihuan chased after a few steps, and found that he didn't bring an umbrella, so he could only retreat under the eaves of the college, watching Han Yue go further and further with the umbrella.

It was already daylight.

Gu Zhihuan thought that it would take a long time for him to go back, and he would have class at seven o'clock tomorrow, so he didn't let anyone pick him up at all, so he sat down at the door carelessly, hugging his knees and preparing to fall asleep here.

In a daze, someone pushed her body twice.

Gu Zhihuan looked up and saw Han Yue standing next to him holding an umbrella.

The night is blocked by umbrellas.

Gu Zhihuan blinked unconsciously.

Han Yue's expression was as solemn as the sky outside the umbrella.

He looked at Gu Zhihuan, frowning slightly, as if he was facing a difficult puzzle.

After a while, Han Yue stuffed the umbrella into Gu Zhihuan's arms without saying a word, then turned around, turned his back to her, and squatted down in front of her.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned for a second, then happily threw himself on Han Yue's back.

Han Yue was caught off guard, his feet trembled, and he barely stood still with his lips pursed: "Don't move around."

Gu Zhihuan lay on Han Yue's back and held up an umbrella.

"I knew it, you would come to pick me up." Gu Zhihuan whistled playfully: "No matter what happens, Yue Yue will come."

Han Yue surprisingly did not refute immediately.

Gu Zhihuan stared at his side face with some puzzlement.

Could it be that his brainwashing method finally succeeded?
moment.

Han Yue said in a low voice, "What if one day I don't come to pick you up?"

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then I will come to you."

Han Yue didn't make a sound. He looked at the dripping rain in front of him with a dazed expression.

"Yue Yue." The child's voice was a little sweet.

"Why?" Han Yue asked gruffly.

"More and more."

"Ok?"

"More and more."

"...Gu Zhihuan! Speak up if you have something to say!"

"Yueyue, you are awesome, I like Yueyue the most." Gu Zhihuan said quickly.

Han Yue had heard Gu Zhihuan say the same thing many times.

He staggered, his toes secretly grasped the soles of his shoes, and his voice was tense: "Shut up."

Gu Zhihuan quickly kissed Han Yue on the ear.

Han Yue couldn't defend himself, and fell to the ground with Gu Zhihuan.

Both of them were covered in mud.

Han Yue's face turned extremely ugly.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but curl his lips.

After growing up, Han Yue's anger became more and more invisible, with a sense of alienation in his eyes that strangers should not get close to.

Gu Zhihuan swallowed.

She wanted to ask Han Yue how he had spent the past ten years.

Does he know that Chen Quan's love for him actually has ulterior motives.

After his parents passed away, would he be afraid if he was alone on Wharton?

She really wanted...to hug Han Yue.

Unlike himself and Chen Bo, Han Yue has no memory.

A child of four or five years old, facing so many things, how did he get to the present step by step.

Gu Zhihuan's hand clenched into a fist by her side, and after a long time, she slowly let go.

Han Yue seemed to be still immersed in the conversation just now, and looked a little annoyed.

"Study!" Han Yue patted the book in front of Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan lowered his head and read seriously.

Ten o'clock at night.

Gu Zhihuan had a snack as usual, and was ready to go back.

Just knowing Han Yue's thoughts, Gu Zhihuan was a little reluctant to leave, and immediately ate more and more slowly.

Han Yue stared at her movements: "Isn't it delicious?"

"Yes...a little." Gu Zhihuan replied.

Han Yue's expression became even weirder: "You always bring me bad snacks?"

"..." Gu Zhihuan choked.

Finally know what it means to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

Han Yue was silent for a while, and asked the little mecha to bring fresh snacks.

While Gu Zhihuan was eating, she reminded herself not to eat too fast!

Appetite finally got the upper hand.

Gu Zhihuan came to a new conclusion in the delicious pastry.

Apart from being talkative and self-assertive, Yu Yuan's recipes for Wufu are also not satisfactory.

After dawdling for half an hour, Gu Zhihuan reluctantly got up, ready to bid farewell to Han Yue.

Han Yue glanced at her lightly: "You sleep with me tonight."

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