The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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When she got closer, she felt that the man's expression seemed particularly soft today, and his deep eyes carried some profound meaning that she could not understand. Duan Qianchuan's eyes flashed with a smile, "It seems that you were in a bad mood last night." When he sent the first message, he was confident that Gu Weimian would reply. Just as I was worrying that the man might have noticed something, I saw Duan Qianchuan walking to his usual chair and sitting down.
In her sight, the man stopped and turned his body to face her.
When she got closer, she felt that the man's expression seemed particularly soft today, and his deep eyes carried some profound meaning that she could not understand.
But it was fleeting.
When I looked up again, the man had regained his usual gentle and elegant demeanor.
Duan Qianchuan's voice was low and gentle as always.
"In a good mood?"
Gu Weimian tilted his head, "It's okay."
The headache is subsiding quickly and the feeling of physical and mental relaxation is really good.
Duan Qianchuan's eyes flashed with a smile, "It seems that you were in a bad mood last night."
When he sent the first message, he was confident that Gu Weimian would reply.
As a result, even after he sent so many messages, Gu Weimian just ignored him.
In the end, he had no choice but to threaten.
Gu Weimian just appeared.
He said, narrowing his eyes in confusion, "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel like you smile at me every morning, but ignore me at night."
Gu Weimian: “…”
Was she being that obvious?
Every morning, I finally waited for Duan Qianchuan after enduring so much torture, and I was naturally very happy to see him.
By the evening, Duan Qianchuan's influence on her had basically disappeared, so she naturally ignored him.
She really didn't like the feeling of having her emotions out of control.
Just as I was worrying that the man might have noticed something, I saw Duan Qianchuan walking to his usual chair and sitting down.
He waved at her and said, "Come and sit down.
As he spoke, he glanced at the stool and took a cushion from behind his chair and placed it on the stool.
Someone must have sat on this stool.
It may not be that dirty, but I just don’t want Gu Weimian to have indirect contact with those messy people.
Upon hearing this, Gu Weimian subconsciously wanted to walk over and sit down.
But before he sat down, he came to his senses and said, "No need."
As long as the headache problem is within controllable range, she still hopes to stay away from Duan Qianchuan.
Also try to make your emotions more controllable.
Through the experiments and records over the past few days, she could roughly speculate the impact of distance range.
There is no need to be conjoined twins with Duan Qianchuan like on the first day.
Of course, the distance cannot be too far.
"I'm going to go put on my makeup right now."
Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian standing far away, and seemed helpless, so he handed over a lunch box.
"Then let's finish our breakfast here?"
Gu Weimian took it suspiciously and opened it.
One glance and you can tell that the lunch box contains breakfast from Fumanlou.
She picked it up and ate a piece.
Wonderful taste in
It’s the craftsmanship of the master chef from Fumanlou.
The man went to Fumanlou specifically to buy it for her?
Looking at the man's slightly smiling eyes, Gu Weimian's heart softened.
Actually, he is not a bad person.
Gu Weimian held the lunch box and slowly sat down on the chair.
She ate several pieces in a row, all of which were her favorite snacks.
Her favorite is of course the shrimp dumplings.
It comes with shrimps and you don’t have to peel them yourself. I love this kind of snack.
He was very satisfied with the meal and his liking for Duan Qianchuan also increased sharply.
In my sight, I saw the man's gentle eyes and brows.
This expression... uh... seems to have been seen on grandpa's face every time she eats quickly and well.
Grandpa would also say: "Eat more and we will grow up."
When he replaced his grandfather's face with Duan Qianchuan's, Gu Weimian felt a chill.
It looked like the meal was almost finished.
The man's mellow voice sounded again, "Yesterday I asked Mark and his team to speed up the internal test version of Weibo. Do you want to take a look?"