The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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She softened her voice and pulled Ning Quruo's hand, "You've punished me enough, and I know I was wrong. Ning Quruo's face was still cold, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. It's a pity that such accommodation is too worthless and makes me feel disgusted." Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly felt a heaviness on his chest, and he was pushed against the wall.
She softened her voice and pulled Ning Quruo's hand, "You've punished me enough, and I know I was wrong. I'm really sleepy.
Ning Quruo's face was still cold, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
A long time.
The man whispered, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sleepy?"
His tone was still hard.
Gu Weimian yawned. "Isn't it to help you find your phone? Did you lose it? If you can't find it, just buy a new one."
To be honest, she was a little skeptical.
As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him looked as if a storm was about to come.
"Don't I know I should buy a new one? What I care about is not the phone at all, but the things in it...the memories of me and my friends.
Gu Weimian frowned, but he understood, "Then look for it again?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but yawn again.
Her compromise did not bring Ning Quruo any happiness. The man's face became more gloomy.
"Who asked you to accommodate? Do you like to accommodate others so much? Just like you accommodate those fans?"
Supporting your body.
"Do you think I care? Do those fans care? They worship you now, but can you stay popular forever? When you're no longer popular, who will remember you fighting so hard for them?"
This is a very realistic thing.
No one can stay famous forever.
In fact, being popular for more than ten years is already a great achievement.
He sneered, "For such an unrelated passerby, you are really accommodating. It's a pity that such accommodation is too worthless and makes me feel disgusted."
Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly felt a heaviness on his chest, and he was pushed against the wall.
A chill ran down my back.
He lowered his head in a daze.
Gu Weimian placed one hand on his side, raised his eyes, and glanced at him lightly.
"There's a limit to how much you can lose your temper."
He was stunned for a moment and was about to speak.
Gu Weimian moved closer to him.
At this moment, there was no warmth in the woman's amber eyes, and her gaze was like a chain, binding him to the spot.
"I'm willing to help you find things, not to please you, but because I just want to do you good. Just like what I said on Weibo, it was never to please my fans. Rather, I just want to participate in the Olympiad. They support me, and I am grateful. I am willing to fight hard and bear the consequences."
She stared at Ning Quruo with cold eyes.
"I won't accommodate you, nor will I accommodate my fans. I won't compromise myself. If I do something, it's because I think it's worth doing, and that person is worth doing it for. Everything I do is just based on four words: follow your heart."
Died once, and was reborn.
Some people may strive to gain money and power.
For her, wanting everything is just a matter of following her heart.
I just hope that everyone around me is doing well.
The Weibo post I sent has made it very clear.
Ning Quruo pretended not to see it.
The man could only stare blankly at the woman in front of him, then swallowed.
Gu Weiman had practiced his lines specially, so his pronunciation was clear and every word was powerful.
It was like a small hammer, hitting his chest again and again.
Isn't that an accommodation?
His head was buzzing, drowning out all the sounds of the world.
There was only the sound of the heartbeat and blood rushing around in the veins.