At the dinner table, Gu Zirui didn't say a word. It's just that he didn't look very good-looking and ate with a dull head, and he didn't respond to even the jokes thrown by Gu Ziheng.

As long as anyone can see that he is angry.

However, Gu Ziheng, as a younger brother, of course also knew that he couldn't handle this situation. The easiest way to do this is to wait until he is full.

So at a meal, he has always been to eat, drink, play and laugh.

But Wan'er, who was sitting opposite Gu Zirui, was not so comfortable. Facing a person who doesn't know why he has a black face, even if there are nine big gui in front of him, his appetite will still be affected to some extent.

If it were in normal times, Wan'er would definitely ask directly, after all, living under the same roof, it is also appropriate to care for each other. Can ...... now Gu Ziheng sat beside him, as his younger brother, he didn't ask about such a close relationship, what position did she have to ask.

Thinking of this, Wan'er had no choice but to sigh in her heart, and then shifted her attention to the delicacies placed on the table.

She was just about to stretch out her chopsticks to clamp a big, fat chicken wing inside the middle plate of Coke chicken wings, but just as her chopsticks touched the tender and juicy meat, a pair of chopsticks came over from the side, snatching her love.

When Wan'er reacted and looked up, the chicken wings that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside had already been held in Gu Ziheng's mouth. Seeing Wan'er's gaze fall on him, he also deliberately put the chicken wing back on the chopsticks, and then licked it with his tongue.

Looking at his extremely embarrassed appearance, Wan'er gritted her teeth in anger, eager to pull out his skin. But no matter how angry she was, Wan'er still held back, she moved the outstretched chopsticks in a different direction, preparing to clip the stuffed tofu in front of her.

But at this time, Gu Ziheng, who was playful, followed again, and he would touch her wherever she caught it, just because she didn't want Wan'er to catch it.

When Wan'er, who couldn't bear it, was about to break out, Gu Zirui, who had not spoken, broke out first.

I saw him slam his chopsticks on the table with a "bang", and then he got up from the chair with a neat movement and walked to his room without looking back.

Knowing that they heard a crisp sound of the door closing, the two people sitting in the dining room came back to their senses and looked at each other.

After a while, Gu Ziheng found his voice again, but the first sentence he said immediately made people angry: "It's all your fault! ”

Looking at this wave of villains suing first, Wan'er laughed angrily: "Blame me? It's not because of you, why do you have to rob my food? I have a grudge against you, and I'm eating my chicken wings now, scumbag!"

"Do you know what a scumbag means, just scream!" In this way, Gu Ziheng can be regarded as having a bar with her, "Also, that chicken wing was caught by me with my strength." What do you call your wings? Do you write your name?"

"The first thing I touched was mine. It's not just the chicken wings, the tofu too, why do you always block me from picking up vegetables!"

"I like it, can you handle it?"

“...... Unreasonable!"

Compared with the excitement downstairs, Gu Zirui, who returned to his room, was still extremely irritable. The girl's words echoed in his head over and over again, as if they had their own repeater.

Every time it sounded, it was like a needle pricked in his heart. This repetition made his heart become full of holes.

During the days of living with Wan'er, there will always be some emotional changes in him that even he can't understand. At first, he thought it was nothing, so he ignored it.

But gradually, these situations became more and more, and when he noticed it, he found that this girl had become more and more influential on him. And those inexplicable emotions are no longer something that can be solved by letting them aside.

He found ...... He seems to have taken a liking to this girl.

This girl is called Situ Wan'er.

He had never understood what it meant to be "liked" before, and in his world, women were a group of very troublesome creatures. It wasn't until Wan'er appeared that he had a different feeling.

She is different from other girls, she does not have the smell of inferior perfume, some only have a faint milky fragrance, and her personality is not as delicate as other girls, and she is willing to work hard and endure hardships.

When he is clever and clever, he is like a cunning little fox. Occasionally, when I am confused, I look like a little milk cat that has just woken up. With such a treasure girl, it's no wonder he can't resist it.

Can ...... now But she said: We have nothing to do with each other, and we are only borrowing here......

It's true...... Isn't it okay......

Is it dispensable......

Szeto Wan'er...... Is your conscience eaten by dogs......

Is it even ...... Aren't ordinary friends counted......

Or is it because of ......

That night, Gu Zirui kept himself stuffed in the room and didn't come out. Until Gu Ziheng was about to leave, he didn't come down to see him off.

Regarding his brother's abnormality, Gu Ziheng, as a bystander, of course, also saw it clearly. At the same time, he also knew that it was better to solve this kind of thing by himself, so when he left, he still didn't tell the girl who came out to send him the reason why Gu Zirui was angry.

It's just that in the eyes that looked at Wan'er, there was a touch of strange emotion.

After sending the people away, Wan'er went to the dining room to fill a glass of water and then went back to her room. After all, the design time given in the second round of the competition is not long, and she has to hurry.

After taking out the data measured from the morning trip to Rose Villa, Wan'er began to scribble and modify the creative journey on the hand-drawn tablet.

In this way, Wan'er and Gu Zirui had their own thoughts in a room less than five meters apart.

Time also passed in such a superficial harmony, minute by minute. Soon, the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to the number twelve, but the lights in the two rooms were still on.

Just when Wan'er was worrying about how to put the wardrobe in the master room, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening in the next room, followed by the sound of the door closing. Just when she thought Gu Zirui was going downstairs to fill water, she heard the sound of the car starting the engine.

"Why are you going out late?"

couldn't think of any other answer except for Bundy Pickle Girl, and Wan'er simply didn't want to. Again, focus your attention on your own drawing pad.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Wan'er put down her things and prepared to sleep. Before going to bed, she went downstairs to fill a glass of water, and when she came back, she glanced at Gu Zirui's room.

There was no light coming out of the crack in the door, and I didn't hear the door open again. I guess I haven't come back yet......