The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He had no idea what was going on, and even suspected for a moment that Huo Yan was... Seeing the man's eyes suddenly become deep again, Gu Weimian said quickly, "But I still need time to adapt..." In fact, men don’t wear that kind of hairstyle to look fierce. There was a hint of teasing in Jiang Jingchen's eyes, "Tsk tsk..." He made two "tsk tsk" sounds and didn't say anything, which made Gu Weimian's face even redder, but he couldn't explain it.
Lin Zhiyun's heart tightened.
He had no idea what was going on, and even suspected for a moment that Huo Yan was... His eyes turned to the man's lower body.
Is it too early?
Could it be that everything that was supposed to happen had already happened in just twenty minutes?
This is horrible!
The two had no idea what Lin Zhiyun was thinking about.
Huo Yan could hardly hold back and reached out his hand to Gu Weimian.
Just before the man was about to collapse, Gu Weimian nodded, "Yeah."
Huo Yan was stunned.
What does "hmm" mean?
"You... forgive me?"
Gu Weimian nodded, but her face started to burn again. She was always afraid of intimacy, which seemed unfair to men.
Seeing the man's eyes suddenly become deep again, Gu Weimian said quickly, "But I still need time to adapt..."
In fact, men don’t wear that kind of hairstyle to look fierce.
Don't go too far with your actions...she can still learn to accept it with some effort.
Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian's red ears and the words he spoke in an effortless and steady tone, the soft light in his eyes almost overflowing.
He could see that she was actually afraid.
But she is trying hard to overcome it.
Huo Yan pushed the wheelchair forward and hugged Gu Weimian. He patted Gu Weimian's stiff back soothingly and sighed, "Weiwei."
Her words gave him the tenderness of the whole world.
Lin Zhiyun looked at Huo Yan, then at Gu Weiman, and bit the handkerchief with emotion.
Woo woo woo…
It would be great if we could be so harmonious every day.
Seeing Gu Weimian turn around and go down to the basement, Lin Zhiyun quickly stopped in front of Huo Yan and said, "Mr. Huo, Miss Gu has been very nice to you today."
Huo Yan glanced at Lin Zhiyun with indifferent eyes, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Lin Zhiyun sighed, "I mean... that DNA test report..."
Huo Yan frowned: "Is the report result out?"
Lin Zhiyun shook his head, "Not yet."
Huo Yan's face slowly darkened, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
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The next day, when Gu Weimian met Jiang Jingchen on the way to school, her face blushed for the first time.
There was a hint of teasing in Jiang Jingchen's eyes, "Tsk tsk..."
He made two "tsk tsk" sounds and didn't say anything, which made Gu Weimian's face even redder, but he couldn't explain it.
Jiang Jingchen shook his head upon seeing this.
He felt something was wrong, frowned and looked back, and saw Ning Quruo standing under a peach tree not far away.
In April, peach blossoms are in full bloom, making the man with an already delicate appearance look like a peach blossom demon.
Jiang Jingchen frowned with a hint of disgust, "Is Ning Quruo sick? Is he addicted to stalking you?"
Ning Quruo has become like this since the two of them confronted each other yesterday morning.
Although he didn't do anything to hurt Gu Weiman afterwards, just the fact that he followed her like this made people feel uncomfortable.
Like a ghost.
Who knows when he will suddenly attack and hurt someone... No, he will definitely hurt someone, it seems like he is just waiting for the right opportunity.
Hearing this, Gu Weimian also turned her head and glanced at Ning Quruo. Looking at the man's pale face, she smiled slightly, "This little look of him hating me so much but unable to get rid of me is quite cute."
Jiang Jingchen: “…”
What on earth is he worried about? Let this woman die!
Jiang Jingchen didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Weimian and entered the teaching building before Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian shrugged and followed reluctantly.
Not long after the two people entered the classroom, Ning Quruo followed in.