The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Wu Yezhou almost cheered, but finally suppressed it, coughed lightly and said: "Then I'll leave first.

Gu Weimian nodded again.

Wu Yezhou quickly ran downstairs and ran straight to Ning Quruo, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs. He stretched out his hand to him, wanting to give Ning Quruo a high-five.

Ning Quruo frowned slightly, blocked Wu Yezhou's hand impatiently, and asked Wu Yezhou, "How's it going?"

Of course, the question was about Gu Weimian's situation.

Wu Yezhou laughed, "Is there anything else that can't be solved if I take action?"

As he spoke, he picked up Ning Quruo's hand.

"Bah!" A crisp high-five.

If Ning Qu doesn't cooperate, why not do it himself?

Ning Quruo's mouth twitched slightly, and she took out a handkerchief from her trouser pocket and wiped her hands with some disgust, "Is my sister okay?"

"That's not true..." Wu Yezhou's high-five was not over yet, and he patted Ning Quruo's shoulder again, "Thanks to your carefulness this time, you discovered something was wrong with Weiwei. You didn't even see her face turning pale. What's going on? You're still working there, hey... I'm afraid I'll get sick again if I continue like this."

Ning Quruo ignored Wu Yezhou's nagging and breathed a sigh of relief while looking towards the stairs.

Gu Weimian did not come down, and the stairs remained quiet.

He casually made a gesture of invitation, asking Wu Yezhou to go out quickly, "I'll see him off just a short distance away."

Wu Yezhou: "..."

Ha, man.

He still wanted to stay, but Ning Quruo's face was impatient. If he forced himself to stay again, he would probably be kicked out. He had no choice but to turn around. Otherwise, what else could he do? Do you want to disgrace yourself by staying here?

After Wu Yezhou left, Ning Quruo immediately went upstairs.

The study door was ajar. He paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, walked forward slowly, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Ning Quruo opened the door nervously, and for the first time he saw Gu Weimian not sitting at the desk, but sitting on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He didn't pick up a book or a notebook. He was slumped on the sofa. With his eyes closed, it felt as if all the energy in his body had been exhausted.

"sister."

Gu Weimian was startled, woke up from a nap, and looked at Ning Quruo with lifeless eyes. This awkward younger brother was calling her sister for the first time.

I don't know when it started, but Ning Quruo's face no longer had the unruly and violent air, leaving only the youthful and uneasy feeling that belongs to a young man.

Gu Weimian pursed her lips, and a smile spread across her dull face, "Don't worry."

When Ning Quruo heard this, his eyes suddenly became sore.

After he was lost and found, he had been very uneasy and anxious. He always felt that the girl in front of him seemed ready to turn into a mist and go away with the wind at any time.

He was frightened when she was hospitalized for the first time, but at that time he only thought it might be an emergency.

Later, he fell ill again and again, and his body deteriorated visibly. He finally came to his senses. This person had no will to live at all. It seemed that there were only other people in her heart.

For Huo Yan, for Pang Yiqin, for Wu Dongli, for... him.

He did not respond to Gu Weimian's words, and walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window. The golden sunlight gave his face a golden rim, as if he had transformed from a little devil into a little angel bathed in the sunshine.

Just accompany me silently.

Gu Weimian looked at him curiously, "A Ruo..."