The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Only then did I understand that Ning Quruo's "no pain" sentence meant that she would not feel any pain.

Gu Weimian's hand holding the ruler slowly tightened.

She took the ruler and weighed it in her hand: "You are so cruel to yourself."

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian with piercing eyes: "As long as you are willing to forgive me."

Gu Weimian tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes gleaming with water. His slender white jade fingers held the ruler and raised it high.

But it landed gently on Ning Quruo's palm.

To say it was a hit, it would be more appropriate to say it was a light touch.

Ning Quruo was stunned.

"sister……"

"I don't blame you." Gu Weimian sighed, "You don't have to blame yourself too much. It's normal for siblings to be noisy, isn't it?"

Every time Ning Quruo faced her, he was always too cautious.

It was like holding something fragile.

This is nothing like what a normal relationship between siblings might be like.

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian, as if he was burned by something in Gu Weimian's eyes, and slightly avoided his own eyes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ruler Gu Weimian placed in his hand.

After a few seconds of silence, the man whispered, "Sister, why are you so nice to me?"

Ning Quruo's face tightened and her lips pursed into a straight line.

All the muscles in his body were tense.

Gu Weimian smiled, "I'm older than you."

Ning Quruo frowned and looked up at Gu Weimian quickly.

His face became depressed.

He retorted in a low voice with some reluctance,

"You're not much older than me.

It's only a few minutes.

Gu Weimian had a look of helplessness on her face. She stood on tiptoes and reached out to pinch Ning Quruo's cheeks, which were as bitter as a bitter gourd.

The fair skin was gently pulled up,

"That's bigger than you."

In fact, it is much larger.

She is already the character of an old aunt at heart.

It's impossible to argue with a little brat like Ning Quruo, right?

Although when Ning Quruo said those words, she felt a little sad.

But she can also understand that it's just men who say things indiscriminately.

Talking without meaning.

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian's slightly "kind and kind" smile.

My heart suddenly sank.

"I'm not a kid anymore!"

"I know I know."

"We were born with the same age, the same age!"

"Yes, yes, we are the same age."

"You don't have to give in to me on purpose!"

"I didn't mean it." Seeing that Ning Quruo was about to explode with anger, "Really, I did it willingly."

Ning Quruo's whole figure was like a balloon punctured by a needle.

"Bah..." sound.

The whole person was deflated.

All the happiness and happiness also followed this hole and ran away completely.

Ning Quruo said nothing more, turned around, and shuffled back to his bedroom.

"A Ruo?"

Gu Weimian's voice came from behind.

Ning Quruo ignored it.

He closed the door.

He leaned against the door, still holding the ruler in his hand.

The cold ruler seemed to have a touch of warmth against the warmth of the person's hand.

But that's all false.

If left alone for a while.

The ruler quickly became cold.

He put down the ruler in his hand with some irritability, sat on the chair, and closed his eyes tightly.

Why do you have to treat him as a child?

Obviously... he and she are both eighteen years old.

What's so good about an older man like Huo Yan?