Don't think of rebirth.

Fang Wanfu finally accepted the fact that his secrets were exposed in front of Gu Qinghuan and Zhan Shichen.

He also realized that he was too careless! He should be more cautious!

Gu Qinghuan returned his "painting collection" to him: "Are you going to paint somewhere else next time?"

Fang Wanfu nodded with a sad expression: "I will never let more people know about this."

But after saying that, he became depressed again: "Where should I go to paint then?"

Gu Qinghuan wanted to say something else, but the class bell rang, so she had to put the topic aside.

As expected, Fang Wanfu did not draw again in this class, but he did not play with his mobile phone either. He just held the pen in his hand and stared blankly for a while, then fell asleep.

He woke up drowsily when the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Then he remembered something and followed Gu Qinghuan and Zhan Shichen to the cafeteria.

Zhan Zhanchen was speechless: "I didn't expect that the words blatant and sneaky could be used to describe the same person."

Gu Qinghuan turned her head to look at Fang Wanfu, who was walking very fast but looking at them from time to time like a thief. She felt a little headache: "What are you doing?"

Fang Wanfu put his hands in his pockets and said, "Can't I go to the cafeteria with you to eat?"

Seeing Gu Qinghuan running towards him happily, Song Yi's smile gradually disappeared.

Song Yi stepped forward and blocked him, looking unfriendly: "Who are you calling sister?"

When Fang Wanfu saw Song Yi's size, he was frightened, but he refused to admit defeat: "Her, I recognize her as my sister."

He pointed at Gu Qinghuan, and Song Yi turned his head to look at Gu Qinghuan, with a look on his face that almost said "Am I not your only brother?"

Gu Qinghuan touched his forehead and said, "He recognized it himself, so let him be."

She felt that she was not only the troublemaker, but also the big sister.

Song Yi looked away in dismay, but then he thought about it and didn't care anymore: Fang Wanfu was not recognized, which was different from him! Ha!

The four of them walked towards the cafeteria together. Zhan Zhanchen and Song Yi stood out in height, which attracted more attention from Fang Wanfu and Gu Qinghuan.

Jiang Chuchu didn't even need to contact Gu Qinghuan to find her. Seeing Fang Wanfu next to her, Jiang Chuchu immediately frowned: "Why are you here?"

"The canteen is owned by your family? Why can't I come?" Fang Wanfu habitually spoke rudely, and then Zhan Lichen slapped him on the back.

Jiang Chuchu was startled, but saw Fang Wanfu covering his back and shrinking his head, looking submissive.

"It's unbelievable," Jiang Chuchu couldn't help but shook her head, "So he's afraid of being suppressed by force!"

"Not necessarily, it's just that he is afraid of leaving the world." Gu Qinghuan said.

Jiang Chuchu had heard about this past event from Gu Qinghuan, but she was still surprised when she saw it in person.

Zhan Zhanchen looked at Fang Wanfu and said, "Can you learn to speak properly?"

Fang Wanfu dared not speak out his anger, and said honestly: "I'm here for lunch."

"Then go ahead," Jiang Chuchu pointed to the second floor, "Don't disturb us."

Fang Wanfu went upstairs, looking back every few steps, which gave Jiang Chuchu goosebumps.

She pulled Gu Qinghuan over and asked, "What's wrong with this devil?"

"He probably has something he wants to discuss with me and Chuchen, but is too embarrassed to speak up?" Gu Qinghuan didn't care too much.

Judging from Fang Wanfu's expression, he would say it sooner or later, so she should just enjoy her lunch first.

Yu Xin arrived soon after, and thanks to the two "landmarks" Song Yi and Zhan Shichen, she quickly found Gu Qinghuan and Jiang Chuchu.

The three of them made an appointment to go to the gardening club at noon today. Lian Fenghe said that the Kalanchoe planted in the gardening club has bloomed. Members can invite friends to visit, and those who are interested can take a pot home to grow.

Zhan Zhanchen and Song Yi were not interested in flowers, so they went to find a place to rest after dinner.

Gu Qinghuan originally thought that Fang Wanfu would go find Zhan Shichen, but she didn't expect that he would choose to follow her.

Jiang Chuchu held her forehead with her hand: "What on earth do you want to talk to Qinghuan about?"

Zhan Shengchen was gone, and Fang Wanfu started to pull him up again: "Did I say I was going to look for her?"

While Fang Wanfu and Jiang Chuchu were arguing, Yu Xin pulled Gu Qinghuan's arm and asked in a low voice, "Is he harassing you?"

"No, but if he keeps dawdling, he'll start harassing you." After saying that, Gu Qinghuan walked over and pulled Fang Wanfu aside.

She held up three fingers: "Three minutes, finish your words, what do you want to talk to me about? If you delay any longer, I will complain to Xia He."

Of course Gu Qinghuan had no intention of accusing Xia He of such a small matter, but Fang Wanfu would not behave himself unless she threatened him.

Fang Wanfu saw that she had turned on the timer on her phone, and when he heard Xia He's name, he immediately became obedient: "I want to add you on WeChat."

Gu Qinghuan pulled out the WeChat QR code: "Scan."

Fang Wanfu was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and hurriedly added her as a friend, muttering, "So it's that simple..."

"Is there anything else?" Gu Qinghuan continued to ask.

"Well, let's talk about it on WeChat later," Fang Wanfu hesitated, and finally asked vaguely, "What do you think of my painting?"

"I have clumsy hands, and those who can draw are amazing." Gu Qinghuan said sincerely.

Fang Wanfu raised the corner of his mouth, and shook his head proudly: "I'm not talking about this, I'm asking, don't you think it's inappropriate for me to draw women's clothing?"

Gu Qinghuan was very surprised: "What's wrong with it?"

"That's right, I'm a man, but I like skirts..." Fang Wanfu's voice trailed off.

Gu Qinghuan felt that she knew the reason why Fang Wanfu was hiding it, so she asked directly: "Do your family members not like you drawing skirts?"

Fang Wanfu fell silent and nodded.

"Do I just not like you drawing skirts, or do you dislike all types of clothes?" Gu Qinghuan continued to ask.

This made Fang Wanfu stunned. He recalled for a long time and shook his head: "I don't know."

"If I don't like your painting, it has nothing to do with women's clothing. I just don't want you to work in this industry," said Gu Qinghuan.

"If I just don't like you drawing skirts, it may be because I am worried that you like skirts because you still think of yourself as a girl like when you were a child, and I am afraid that you have problems with your gender identity."

"Of course, the most stereotypical way of understanding is not ruled out, which is that as a boy you shouldn't draw women's clothing."

In fact, Gu Qinghuan felt that this possibility was quite small. As long as the Fang family spoiled Fang Wanfu, painting women's clothing was nothing.

"Anyway, figure out the answer to this question first, then discuss it with me."

After three minutes, Gu Qinghuan pressed the timer, quickly shook off Fang Wanfu who was lost in thought, and ran back to Jiang Chuchu and Yu Xin.

"What did you say?" Yu Xin was a little curious.

"I can't answer a question that he himself doesn't understand. Let him go back and organize his thoughts first." Gu Qinghuan spread his hands.

Jiang Chuchu looked at Fang Wanfu, who had turned into a stone sculpture, from a distance and felt a rare bit of sympathy.

With Fang Wanfu's brain, Gu Qinghuan could easily confuse him, right?

I don’t know if his brain cells have ever been so active since he was a child.

However, this little bit of sympathy was not enough for Jiang Chuchu to offset her displeasure towards this devil.

She decisively retracted her gaze, happily took Gu Qinghuan's arm, and urged: "Don't worry about him, let's go see the flowers quickly."