On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

Gu Lian himself didn't even realize that when he heard his name from the other party, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and gradually became happy.

"It seems that I interrupted your study, Xueba classmate." Gu Lian leaned against the wall lazily, and there was no apology in his tone, but a little gloating.

There was silence on the phone for a while before he said, "What's the matter?"

"I can't send you a message if I have nothing to do?" Gu Lian snorted and said, "It's just that I'm free."

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, just when Gu Lian was about to say what to bring you to break this weird embarrassment, the other party suddenly spoke.

"Is your leg all right?"

The soft voice is like bathing in the spring breeze, with a hint of catkin-like warmth blowing into the ears.

Gu Lian stretched out his hand in a daze, stroked his heart, feeling the violent beating.

"If you don't feel better, just take a good rest." The other party's words continued: "Don't you like playing basketball very much? If your leg injury is not healed, you can't play basketball."

The light voice was like a feather gently tickling his heart, itching and heating up.

Gu Lian came back to his senses, just as he was about to say something, he said good night to the convenience, and then hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy voice, Gu Lian put his mobile phone into his pocket agitatedly, and then took out a cigarette. For some reason, he thought about it and put it back.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and there was no way to blow away the burning heat that gathered on his cheeks and chest.

Gu Lian's eagerness to move remained undiminished. He looked at the dark night in the distance, remained silent for a while, curled up the corners of his mouth, and cursed secretly.

"Gu Lian."

A delicate and sweet voice interrupted the little pink in his brain, Gu Lian looked over coldly, and saw Jiang Keran standing hesitantly three meters away from him, his reddish cheeks and dodging eyes seemed to tell Gu Lian came to find her purpose.

"What's the matter?" Gu Lian's voice was calm, he just glanced at her and then looked away.

Jiang Keran stood where he was, suddenly feeling very embarrassed.

What should she say?Should she confess first?But, but doesn't Gu Lian like her...

As a delicate girl, Jiang Keran couldn't let go of her self-esteem and face to confess to Gu Lian.What's more ridiculous is that she was convinced that all the things Gu Lian did before were for herself, and the sense of superiority in her heart made her want to pierce the thin barrier that she thought she was under.

"I..." Jiang Keran opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

At this time, Gu Lian's mind was a little happy, his legs were still bandaged, and every time he walked, he couldn't say it was painful, but he still felt throbbing.If Gu Lian, who is a man, is defeated by this little pain, then he is not a school bully.

But as soon as Bai Qing cared about him, Gu Lian felt that there was nothing wrong with lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully.

"Gu Lian...I..."

"Talk quickly if you have anything to say." Gu Lian's face showed a trace of impatience: "Also, don't call me by my name."

The beautiful fantasies are in full swing, and it is good that Gu Lian is not angry when he is awakened by a delicate voice.

Jiang Keran bit her lip, her eyes were shy, like a budding flower: "If I like you too, can we be together?"

Gu Lian raised his eyebrows and sneered unceremoniously.

"What is 'also'?"