Chapter 57 The dog senses that something is wrong with him~

It was late at night and the wind was blowing.

Gu Yexi walked to the door, "I'll go back." ”

"Be careful on the road."

He walked a few steps, then turned back and said with some nagging, "Sleep on your back at night." ”

Do not touch your arms.

Wen Xiang smiled and said okay.

"I'm leaving."

"Good night, classmate Gu."

The corner of his eye twitched, "Good night." ”

The cold was thick, Gu Yexi walked through the courtyard in the moonlight, and the barking dog suddenly quieted down.

Crunch –

There was no light in the room, and a cold white moonlight passed through the window and spread the floor.

He was so full that he couldn't sleep a little.

Tossing and turning, simply not sleeping.

Gu Yexi called Tan Ming.

Tan Ming was still asleep, and he was very angry when he was woken up, "What time is it?" You're sick. ”

"I saw Ju Jianfeng."

"Oh."

It's not surprising to talk about it.

Gu Yexi was silent for a moment, "When is it?" ”

Earlier than you.

Tan Ming sat up from the bed and touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, "Guess." ”

Gu Yexi didn't bother to guess.

Tan Ming's long legs stretched out and put them on the bed, "Did he you?" ”

Gu Yexi didn't squeak.

Three heads and two ends quarreled with him to sleep.

This man owes clean up.

Treated.

Talking about the doctor coming to treat him, "Seeing Ju Jianfeng excitedly unable to sleep?" "Thoughts run to strange places, "Are you supposed to ......?"

Gu Yexi lowered his head, "Do you know a psychological expert?" ”

There was no particular expression on his face, but the light that fell into his pupils shook deeply.

No way!

Tan Ming was sober for the most part, and reminded him compassionately, "Dude, calm down." ”

As far as he knew, Ju Jianfeng was straight.

"Calm down what?"

Damn, his three views are shattered.

"You and Ju Jianfeng are not suitable."

Gu Yexi pushed back molars, "Get out." ”

What do you mean?

Oh, he's straight too.

Tan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and yawned, "What's going on then?" ”

Gu Yexi didn't respond, and there was a shadow of half a handkerchief floating in his eyes.

"Speak."

Gu Yexi didn't speak, he was wandering.

He's been wrong for days.

Tan Ming guessed casually, "Because Wen Xiang?" ”

It's pretty accurate.

But Gu Yexi denied, "No." ”

Who believes.

He could smell the smell through the screen.

Tan Ming was too lazy to debunk, "Don't be in a hurry." ”

Hurry.

Gu Yexi licked his lips and pretended, "As soon as possible." ”

Talk about making an appointment tomorrow, and send him a screenshot.

In a few days, the tenth master went wrong.

Wen thinks this girl is amazing.

"Thank you."

Tan Ming was too lazy to be polite to him.

Fatherly love is silent.

When the business is done, the mill should be unloaded, and the donkey should be killed.

Gu Yexi said, "That's it." ”

He hung up.

Tan Ming smiled angrily and scolded at the air, "Lao Tzu owes you in his last life." ”

He put his feet down, closed his eyes, and felt that it didn't take long for the sky to dawn.

Tan Ming got up, fished out a piece of clothing, and went downstairs for a walk.

Wang Qingtian was busy in the kitchen.

Tan Ming yawned, "Got up so early?" ”

"Good morning, sir."

"Early."

Tan Ming smelled the aroma of the food and was a little hungry.

Wang Qingtian held the freshly fried egg, "Mr. also got up early today." ”

Eggs resting on the table, along with milk.

His hand touched the cup, warm.

Wang Qingtian walked away from him for a distance and bent down slightly, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

He looked haggard.

Tan Ming hummed, leaned back in his chair, and rested his head with his hands.

Don't ask.

To ask is to be angry.

"I also boiled pumpkin, sir, would you like to taste it?"

"Oh."

Wang Qingtian smiled and walked to the kitchen.

This kid was a little stunned, and he was still convinced of his cooking skills.

"The eggs are salty."

His mouth was already tricky, but he has been raised even more tricky in the past two days.

Wang Qingtian received feedback, "I'll do it again." ”

"No, you don't." That's not what he meant.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Okay.

Tan Ming put down his chopsticks, crossed Erlang's legs, and drank milk.

She moved quickly, and it didn't take long for her to get better.

Wang Qingtian removed the original one and replaced it with a new one, as well as a pumpkin.

"You taste it."

Tan Ming tasted a chopstick and tasted another chopstick.

Wang Qingtian looked at it, and the corners of his eyes curved a little.

He eats cleanly.

No need to evaluate.

It's six o'clock.

Tan Ming ate and drank enough, his eyes were lazy, "How old are you?" ”

Wang Qingtian was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "Eighteen." ”

One year older than Gu Yexi.

Tan Ming then asked, "Where do you go to school?" ”

Wang Qingtian was silent for a moment, and his voice was quiet, "I dropped out of school." ”

Tan Ming looked up, "How long?" ”

"One year."

The old dean has also been gone for almost a year.

Tan Ming saw the scar on the corner of her eye, and the ghost sent a god to ask, "Do you still want to go to school?" ”

Wang Qingtian raised his head and said with hot, sincere eyes - think!

I got it.

He got up, picked up his coat from the couch, and said in a flat tone, "I still have classes." ”

Wang Qingtian said behind him, "Sir, walk slowly." ”

Tan Ming went out.

There was no desk in the bedroom, so Wang Qingtian knelt on the ground and read.

The windows were closed, the curtains were not drawn.

Tan Ming raised his head slightly, smoked halfway, and extinguished.

He called the factory, "I'm going to make a piece of furniture." "After a few minutes of chatting, the car drove away.

Lately, my sympathy has been a bit rotten.

Is there something wrong with him too?

When the talk arrived, the classroom was full of books.

He went to Class 5 first, closer.

The sound of reading stopped.

He threw the test paper on the podium, and his voice was lazy, "Send it." ”

Gu Yexi's seat was vacant.

Tan Ming smiled slightly.

The dog actually went.

He went to the first class.

The first class was listening to the hearing, and Tan Ming waited outside for the end of the show before coming in.

He did not have a representative for course selection, and the test papers were distributed by the class leader.

Tan Ming comforted the people with sad faces below, "This test paper is difficult, and it is normal for the results to be unsatisfactory. "Don't think about it.

A bunch of people are struggling with the passing line.

Then the conversation changed, "But Wen Xiang did well in the exam." "Not only was the two classes the highest, but it was also a perfect score.

Come to think of it, he is stained with Gu Yexi's light.

Wen wanted to get the volume, turned it over, folded it, and put it in the book.

Pei Yun turned around, "How much do you take?" Asked quietly.

Wen Xiang only said, "It's better than usual." ”

"Show me."

"Read it first."

Pei Yun sighed.

She turned back, took out the unfinished draft, and worked hard.

At the end of the morning reading, Wen Xiang went to the fifth class, and she stood at the door and looked inside.

He's not here.

[Take a look, Wen Xiange! 】

[I'm not looking for you, what's so exciting? 】

Wen Xiang was going to leave.

"Think about it", Chu Yanran called out to her.

She held the book in her hand and trotted over, "I don't know if I have a question, can you teach me?" ”

Without touching her principles, Wen Xiang is a little difficult to refuse.

Chu Yanran smiled sincerely and bent down slightly, "Is it okay?" ”

Wen Xiang was polite and did not refuse.

Before a question could be asked, Tan Ming came, "What are you two doing?" ”

Chu Yanran smiled and said, "Ask and think about the question." ”

Think about it?

Do the two have a good relationship?

I can't really see it.

Wen Xiang said hello to Tan Ming.

Tan Ming smiled back.

Sneaking a peek at it is a matter of history.

The apprentice of Gu Yexi's sect has come out.

Look, Apprentice Wen is talking to the truth.

The bell rang.

Chu Yanran smiled innocently, "Think about thank you." ”

Wen Xiang was polite and left.