The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian raised his head suddenly: "Who do you think the teacher is?" Her words were fierce and harsh, and her eyes were full of disbelief and contempt for Huo Yan's dirty thoughts. “There were several times when I couldn’t hold on any longer.” "Have you ever tried standing on a tall tower and looking down, trying to find a reason not to jump off, but just can't find one?" Huo Yan listened to Gu Weiman's calm and plain words, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves. Huo Yan said carefull...
Gu Weimian looked at the book in Huo Yan's hand, tears rolling down her cheeks again.
Huo Yan hugged Gu Weimian into his arms and gently stroked her back. "Did Zhu Mingfei do anything bad to you?"
He is extremely confident in his self-control over everything.
Only for Gu Weimian...
He was not sure that he could control himself towards Gu Weimian, when Gu Weimian admired him wholeheartedly and trusted him...
Could he keep those terrible, crazy desires for possession from showing up?
He asked in a low voice, his arm tightly grasping Gu Weimian's.
If you have...
Gu Weimian raised his head suddenly: "Who do you think the teacher is?"
Her words were fierce and harsh, and her eyes were full of disbelief and contempt for Huo Yan's dirty thoughts.
"The teacher is half my father. No... he is a hundred or ten thousand times better than Gu Qifang. Can you imagine the relationship between a teacher and a student..."
She was at a loss for words when she got to this point and could only look at Huo Yan with unbelievable anger.
Huo Yan: “…”
He didn't even know when he became a saint.
"I just saw you crying so aggrievedly..." That's why I made such a guess.
Gu Weimian snatched the book from Huo Yan's hand, put it on his chest, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Turning around, she bent her waist, and tears once again flowed out of Gu Weiman's eyes.
She made no sound when she cried, as quiet as a puppet.
Such crying almost broke Huo Yan's heart.
There had never been a minute in his life that he felt as miserable as this one.
She was crying, and her tears turned into ice beads that fell on his heart.
He turned her chair around again and hugged her.
Feeling a wetness on his shoulder, the man found it difficult to breathe and could only stroke Gu Weimian's back with his hands.
Gu Weimian felt the burning temperature on Huo Yan's chest.
I tried to get up several times but my body couldn't find the strength to support itself.
She didn't know how long she cried, she just felt the man's arms around her getting tighter and tighter.
Gu Weimian felt as if he had returned to the time when he was rescued by his teacher on the lighthouse.
Just when Huo Yan thought that Gu Weimian would not speak again and was about to ask Han Qiming for help, Gu Weimian suddenly spoke.
Her voice was low and hoarse, and although she was obviously crying, her tone was surprisingly calm.
“There were several times when I couldn’t hold on any longer.”
"Have you ever tried standing on a tall tower and looking down, trying to find a reason not to jump off, but just can't find one?"
Huo Yan listened to Gu Weiman's calm and plain words, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves.
Standing on a high tower and looking down? Finding a reason not to jump off?
Every word was like a hammer hitting the man's heart.
What welled up in my heart was a wave of fear!
He touched Gu Weimian's head and wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear and he was filled with fear in his heart.
Huo Yan said carefully, "Don't pay attention to the sarcasm in school, and don't take Gu Qifang's words to heart..."
"It's not because of these..."
Gu Weimian smiled faintly, but her tears continued.
If it was just because of these, why would she think of dying.
I can't live anymore because... I really can't find a reason to live anymore...
Her grandfather died, her brother died, and everyone she cared about died. And everyone in the world who knew her wished she would disappear as soon as possible.