I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

This point is already the busiest time in the small town, and the people on the road are gradually getting up, and vendors with different characteristics are selling their products.

Song Xiang was standing on this lively street, staring at Gu Yan with tears in his eyes.

According to the hint in that dream before, Qin Sheng should confess his love to him in this extracurricular practical activity.

However, he waited for nearly a day, but he didn't? Wait until Qin Sheng came to find him.Rather, he heard his classmates say that when he came back, he saw Qin Sheng and Gu Yan in the town, so he just came out of the homestay.

The lively and crowded corridors and the crowds around him, every scene brought back the shadow deep in Song Xiang's mind. This shadow originated from the day when he and Gu Yan were kidnapped by Song Tengyuan.

But... when he saw that Fu Mingchao bought the clay sculpture of the horse head wall for Gu Yan, he felt that everything around him seemed to be still, and only the clay sculpture was in his eyes.

Everything in front of me was exactly like the scene in the dream, the only difference was that both he and Qin Sheng had changed from being the protagonists of the event to being outsiders.

Song Xiang inexplicably felt a chill on his back, especially when he saw Qin Sheng leaving the beauty in the corridor with a gloomy face, and turned to walk in the direction of the hotel, he felt that his life had been separated from the original Orbit, this knowledge made him flustered.

Crashing that clay sculpture is the only way for him to relieve his panic and fear now.

Gu Yan almost laughed angrily at Song Xiang's words, but more and more people gathered around them to watch the excitement. Gu Yan felt that if Song Xiang was allowed to continue talking, it would become a big problem. There is a famous scene of him bullying his classmates in the post bar.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Gu Yan looked down at the clay sculpture on the ground, blinked his eyes a few times with vague wetness, his shoulders trembled slightly and he squeezed Fu Mingchao's hand tightly, his words were dull and nasal: "Yes... you Already apologized, but? The clay sculpture is broken..."

"I know you don't like me. Last month, you lied to me with concentrated formaldehyde on? video tapes, but? This clay sculpture was given to me by my deskmate. I like it very much..."

Song Xiang was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the words. He looked at Gu Yan's trembling eyelashes when he lowered his head, and was extremely suspicious of the other party? Wasn't he? Sad? Rather, he was suppressing a smile.

But those around him who were watching the fun seemed to be the target of their accusations.Song Xiang's face froze for two seconds, and he asked word by word: "Then what do you want... I'll buy you a new one?"

"Okay."

Gu Yan answered these words extremely slowly. He bent down, picked up the paper bag on the ground, and carefully revealed the clay sculpture of a horse's head wall that had been split into three pieces. The wetness has not yet dissipated: "Don't buy the wrong one..."

"Your little boy now has a pretty heart and eyes. There are thousands of clay sculptures, right? If you look at the details of the texture, it is the handicraft of the Zhang in the town."

"But the one named Zhang, isn't every clay sculpture he makes an orphan? He never makes duplicates. Where can he buy it?"

The onlookers were talking a lot, but Song Xiang's complexion was getting ugly. He just asked casually, didn't he? Gu Yanzhen responded right away.

After Gu Yan carefully put away the clay sculpture that had been broken into three pieces, he continued to sniff his nose as if something had happened, as if he wanted to suppress the sad or uncomfortable mood, with a smile on his face. He asked suspiciously: "You won't lie to me, right...? Just buy it and send it to Chunxi Hotel. We're going to meet up time, so we'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yan sniffed again, took Fu Mingchao's hand, turned around and left the circle surrounded by spectators, leaving only Song Xiang standing there in a daze.

Fu Mingchao never participated in the match between the two during the whole process. Gu Yan is not the type of person who likes to be protected.

When he was fighting with Wu Qiang and the group in the alley before, Fu Mingchao could tell that the other party seemed to prefer protecting others rather than being protected by him.

But when he saw Gu Yan lowering his head and shoulders tremblingly pinching his palm, his heart still constricted a bit.

"Did you see Song Xiang's face just now? That look of wanting to scold me but helpless, I'm glad." After getting away from the crowd, Gu Yan couldn't help but laugh, but did the smile last? His face faded, and he thought of the horse head wall clay sculpture that was broken into three pieces.

This is still the first gift Fu Mingchao gave him.

Fu Mingchao looked at the man's smiling and collapsed expression, and asked in a low voice, "Did you just cry?"

Gu Yan shook his head, tightened the hand rope of the paper bag a bit and said, "No? Crying, just? I'm a little sad. The clay sculpture is broken. I'll see if I can fix it when I get home."

Fu Mingchao didn't? Thinking that Gu Yan liked that clay sculpture so much, he stared at the paper bag for a moment before replying, "Yes."

When the two returned to the hotel, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, just in time for Zhang Yuan's roll call.After the two punched their cards at Zhang Yuan's place, they went back to their room.

After Tao Shizhi returned to his room, he insisted on going out every 10 minutes to see if Gu Yan and Fu Mingchao were there. He didn't come back frequently, just waiting to have a pleasant nighttime activity with them—— Fighting the Landlords, I didn't expect this wait to last for two hours.

At this moment, he looked at his two back tables who had arrived late, and asked in a rather sour tone: "Are you happy in the world between the two of you??"

"Would you like to eat later? The pickled fish at noon?" Gu Yan stared at the man's face that couldn't hide his sourness and asked.

Tao Shizhi understood the meaning of Gu Yan's words in an instant, took out his mobile phone and brushed Weibo posts as if nothing had happened: "What's so sour about me, I ate hot pot with Chu Yuan at night."

Gu Yan sniffed the fishy smell that still existed on the other party's body, but did not break the other party's words. Instead, he took out a room card from Fu Mingchao's pocket and swiped the door open: "Then Are you waiting for us here, just to tell me what you ate at night? Hot pot?"

"No?" Tao Shizhi spoke quickly and authentically: "At night, fighting the landlord? Anyway, they are all idle."

Fu Mingchao had already taken the paper bag from Gu Yan and entered the room first. He couldn't bear the fishy smell on his body and wanted to take a shower first.

Gu Yan looked at the person's back and asked: "At the same table, do you want to play cards tonight?"

The corridor was quiet for a few seconds before Fu Mingchao's deep voice came from the room: "It's all right, you decide."

Gu Yan nodded: "Then let's play."

Tao Shizhi saw that the person agreed, and the phone immediately slid to the WeChat interface: "Okay, then I will call Chu Yuan to pass—"

"Now? Don't enter? Our room." Gu Yan smelled the increasingly strong fishy smell in the surrounding air, and interrupted Tao Shizhi's words.

He raised his finger and pointed to his clothes, then pointed to the door of the opposite room: "Go back and take a shower, or you won't be playing poker tonight."

When allocating the rooms, they specifically discussed with Tao Shizhi and Chu Yuan that the four of them would choose the right room, so that they could gather easily if there was anything to do.

Tao Shizhi: "..."

At the moment when he heard Gu Yan's words, he felt the strong disgust from the other party. Tao Shizhi didn't say a word, turned around and was about to go back to his room, when he heard Gu Yan asking behind him: " Fu Mingchao and I will order dinner later, do you want it for two or four?"

"For four people!——" Tao Shizhi responded to Gu Yan with his mouth before his brain.

Gu Yan twitched his brows slightly, and said with a smile: "Didn't you guys eat hot pot tonight? Did you eat enough?"

"...Isn't it? To wait for you! Who knew you came back so late, anyway, order for four people!" Tao Shizhi's voice became more serious, and after he finished speaking, he went into his room without looking back. .

Gu Yan looked at the door of the opposite room that was slammed shut, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he fell silent again, standing at the door of his own room, not going in for a long time.

Although before? When Fu Mingchao's hand was injured, he helped him take a bath, but? This time it seems a bit different.

Hearing the continuous sound of dripping water coming from the room, Gu Yan felt a little nervous for no reason.

The author has something to say: Fu Mingchao: What about people?Why haven't you come in yet?

Gu Yan: [Nervous.jpg]

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祝大家假期愉快～评论区的小红包记得领呀！感谢在2021-09-2900：59：37～2021-10-0112：43：37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yu Yu Yu Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!