The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Ao Qijun was stunned for a few seconds, and a rare expression of disbelief appeared on his face. He ignored the shrimp dumpling that fell on the ground, picked up another one, ate it himself first, then opened another pair of chopsticks, picked up another one, and put it to Gu Weimian's mouth. Gu Weiman counted the seconds silently in his heart, waited for about three minutes, and made sure that Ao Qijun did not have any symptoms of poisoning, then ate the shrimp dumplings he had picked up.
Ao Qijun was stunned for a few seconds, and a rare expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
He looked at Gu Weimian strangely, "You...what are you..."
How can you vomit out what you eat?
This is simply unimaginable for children like them who grew up in aristocratic families.
Gu Weimian understood the implication of Ao Qijun's words. She didn't expect that in Ao Qijun's mind, she was still considered a member of their family.
"I've been a rebellious person since I was a child. In 18 years, I still haven't learned how to write the word 'elegant'. Don't you know this?"
Isn't it because of this that Ao Qijun has always looked down on her and thought she is not up to the standard?
She tried hard to study well and wanted to get closer to the direction that Ao Qijun liked, but she went in the wrong direction. Ao Qijun looked down on her more and more. Whenever the two met, she could read obvious disgust in Ao Qijun's eyes.
I didn't expect that in such a situation, he could still dislike her manners and etiquette.
After hearing this, Ao Qijun suddenly fell silent.
He ignored the shrimp dumpling that fell on the ground, picked up another one, ate it himself first, then opened another pair of chopsticks, picked up another one, and put it to Gu Weimian's mouth.
He acted as if nothing had happened before, doing what he wanted to do rigidly, without any emotion, or with emotions that Gu Weiman didn't quite understand.
Gu Weiman counted the seconds silently in his heart, waited for about three minutes, and made sure that Ao Qijun did not have any symptoms of poisoning, then ate the shrimp dumplings he had picked up.
After eating two shrimp dumplings, the atmosphere was still mysteriously silent.
Gu Weimian licked his dry lips and said, "Can you help me untie the rope? I want to eat it myself."
"cannot."
Compared to his patience in feeding, at this moment he was very decisive and even a little impatient in rejecting Gu Weiman's proposal.
Gu Weimian: “…”
She frowned. "You and I are the only ones on this island. I can't win an argument with you. Even if I could defeat you, there's no boat that can take me away."
"No." Ao Qijun still refused at the first moment.
Gu Weimian's face turned cold and he refused the fifth shrimp dumpling that Ao Qijun sent him.
Ao Qijun still used the same old trick, but this time he persisted for half an hour, and Gu Weimian remained unmoved.
Ao Qijun glanced at the box of shrimp dumplings and silently closed the box.
He still sat on that somewhat ridiculous little plastic stool, but said nothing.
The hut returned to deathly silence.
Time passed in silence. If Gu Weiman still felt disgusted at the beginning and had to endure such silence, then as time went on, as all the strong emotions gradually subsided, this silence became more and more unbearable.
Ao Qijun was so strange. Why was he sitting here? To watch over her?
If he was trying to keep an eye on her, he could have chosen a more comfortable place and posture instead of curling up on the plastic stool, motionless, like a corpse.
Ao Qijun's posture made her already numb hands and feet feel even more uncomfortable.
In the end, Gu Weiman couldn't stand it anymore.
It wasn't because of the numbness in her hands and feet. In fact, it was because the numbness in her hands and feet gradually subsided.
This is not a good sign.
"Can you help me loosen the rope?" Gu Weiman ended the meaningless silence and lowered his head first.