An Ling was very angry now, originally she had no interest in Su Wen at all, but she followed Dong Yue's words and was caught red-handed by the other party, didn't this make her feel like she had been peeking at him?

Seeing Su Wen getting closer and closer, An Ling's thoughts were a little confused, or ......

Let's just say that I was just doing stretching exercises, and the angle just turned in that direction, right?

Seeing Su Wen get up, the rest of the tables also stopped whispering, and their eyes were focused on An Ling at the same time.

It's stressful!

An Ling suddenly remembered what Dong Yue said before, and the oncoming Su Wen at this moment brought her inexplicable pressure, not only environmental pressure, but also an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Oops, what the hell to say!

"Abba ......"

An Ling was about to say something, but found that someone was already in front of her.

Gu Yun was half a head taller than Su Wen, and he overpowered the other party in terms of height and momentum, he didn't say a word, but his body blocked An Ling tightly.

This Su Wen is definitely a dangerous person.

The closer you get, the stronger your sixth sense becomes, and this warning is the same as when you first saw Marianne Secia in the park.

For a while, the Ya Que in the box was silent, and most of them looked at the two of them with a good look of watching a show - after all, whether the relationship was iron or not, they all knew that Su Wen and An Ling were rivals in high school, and Su Wen tried every day to try to subvert Brother Ling's dominance in the game field.

Unfortunately, every disruption ends in failure.

It is true that Su Wen has made a fortune in the past few years, but Gu Yun's posture does not look ordinary, and the black windbreaker on his body does not look expensive, but it can set off his aura more than a suit.

Most of the people wearing black turtlenecks are ruthless characters, such as Jotaro Kujo.

Maybe Gu Yun is still one short of being truly invincible with a hat that can grow with his hair.

"Actually, this party has my personal selfishness in it - I still remember that An Ling has a high talent in games, in fact, an online game promoted by the new platform is almost in the closed beta stage, so I hope to invite An Ling to participate in this closed beta event."

Su Wen's voice was just controlled to the extent that everyone could hear it, and many people cast envious and jealous glances at An Ling, especially the female classmates.

The level of being born with a golden spoon in their mouths is too high, so they can endure it, but how can An Ling, a game nerd, enjoy the situation of the domineering president Wenli.

It's just that the real situation is not as romantic as they imagined, Gu Yun got up and blocked in front of An Ling, not out of a protective and caring attitude, but because he was already thinking about whether to strike first and directly knock Su Wen down.

In a fight, it is naturally easier to let go of your hands and feet when you stand up.

"I'll go back and think about it."

An Ling poked her head out from behind Gu Yun and politely responded to Su Wen's invitation.

If it were in normal times, she would definitely agree immediately - Ren Hell's internal beta qualification for the main game, which is an opportunity that countless big streamers in the game area can't ask for.

As a game nerd, she naturally knows that the internal beta qualification is precious, and first-hand consultation can often be exchanged for a lot of wealth.

However, seeing that Gu Yundu stood up directly, An Ling was skeptical of Su Wen's invitation.

Although she was very eager for Gu Yun to stand in front of her because of jealousy or protectiveness, the reality was often not so romantic, with her understanding of Gu Yun, Su Wen could attract his attention, which could only show that Gu Yun felt that this person was a monster.

That's right, Gu Yun's thinking is so unpretentious and uninteresting.

In the end, Anling decided to trust the judgment of the experts.

At least since she got along with Gu Yun, the latter's judgment of the supernatural has hardly missed.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to hearing from you."

Su Wen nodded gracefully, and then returned to his seat.

After a small episode, everyone withdrew their gaze, and they regretted that the two had not been able to bring about some more intense conflict.

"An Ling, An Ling, has that person in your family practiced kung fu?"

After the two sides were seated, Qi Le couldn't wait to ask An Ling, judging from the perspective she had cultivated as a teaching assistant over the years, Gu Yun's momentum when she stood up was by no means idle.

When humans become strong to a certain extent, their aura will change accordingly.

It's like when Chang Hu won the championship of four leagues, ordinary people standing in front of him would be pressed by his momentum and shortness of breath and blood flow.

And Gu Yun's momentum just now was no less than the Chang Hu in her memory.

"He seems to have done boxing."

"Destruction Boxing" should barely be classified as a type of boxing, right?

"Really?"

Qi Le's eyes lit up, no wonder Gu Yun also showed a strong interest in her family's boxing gym before, "Hey, it's a pity, if that guy Chang Hu hadn't rushed to the North Pole, I could still have called him to come and have a fight with Gu Yun." ”

I'm sorry.

Chang Hu was sent to the North Pole by Gu Yun.

Don't go for it, you might end up in the North Pole.

Since seeing Chang Hu's vivid interpretation of the world's famous painting "Don't come here" that day, An Ling feels that the former champion is destined to have nothing to do with the three words of oppression.

"Brother Le, Dong Yue, Sister Mei, this is my current mobile phone number, I can come out to play together if I have something in the future."

At the end of the class reunion, An Ling and the three exchanged their current phone numbers.

The mobile phones of three dead friends were stolen when they dozed off on the subway, and it seems that today's class reunion is quite fruitful.

But in the end, the phrase "go out and play together" is a polite word.

I don't know if I've been infected by a white kite recently, and An Ling doesn't want to go out at all - she came out all day to attend a class reunion today, and she is so tired now.

I'll have to rest all day tomorrow to recover.

"Okay, don't forget to take the time to come to the boxing gym to play, in addition to boxing training programs, there are all kinds of fitness equipment downstairs, look at your thin arms and legs, if you don't exercise, it will be difficult to carry a barrel of oil home in the future."

"Definitely, definitely."

An Ling lied, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, it was okay to accompany Gu Yun to visit the boxing gym, but the fitness equipment should be forgotten.

Times have changed, Brother Le.

Now the oil is delivered to the door by the supermarket riders, not to mention that she has carried it home from the supermarket, and she now feels troublesome to go downstairs to the logistics office to pick up the delivery.

It is impossible to exercise her body, and she has decided to take the intellectual profession of witch, which is suitable for weak women.

"One last drink, then?"

Raising the wine glass and facing the old classmates, An Ling also seriously picked up the tea in the wine glass, pretending that it was filled with beer.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

This is a scene, anyway, next time it will definitely be without her.

The historic task of debt collection has been completed, and An Ling has no desire in her heart at this time.