An Yang didn't say anything, and while the first class was still at the beginning, he slowly opened the thermos cup given by Gu Zhibai.

The rich bone broth is white like a melted pulp, and it has been cooked for a long time at first glance.

"Tablemate, can you tell me why you did this?"

The usually gloomy man slammed into his eyes through the hot mist. Gu Zhibai didn't expect her to ask so bluntly, he was shocked, and he hurriedly looked away, and the afterglow at the end of his eyes looked at the past without competitiveness, "Invite me to dinner at noon today, invite me and I'll tell you the reason." ”

"Hehe," Anyang couldn't help laughing, drank a few sips of bone broth, and couldn't help but praise: "At the same table, the craftsmanship is good." ”

Accustomed to using a mask to show people, An Yang's straightforward personality made Gu Zhibai shake his face for a while.

Turning his head, he saw her lying on the table again, as if she was not worried about the future at all, and he suddenly became a little angry.

He has never been willing to meddle in things, and now he has made an exception for Anyang.

He couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Anyang, the other party had a cigarette in his mouth, leaning lazily and decadently on the platform on the roof of the building. The scorching sun shone on her flaxen hair, and he caught a glimpse of the brilliant flames like a ghost huddled in the darkness.

He envied Anyang, who was not constrained by his gaze, although he looked cold, but he lived freely. And he lives in the shackles that are bound by rules and regulations, and his body is bruised and bruised from pain......

His eyes suddenly became a little sour, he blinked, and when he raised his gaze again, he keenly met Ye Manjing's gaze.

The person who looked back and smiled, there seemed to be endless words in those big eyes.

Gu Zhibai nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Although An Yang's eyes were closed, what was happening outside appeared on the screen of the space.

[System: Look at you, the two of them are definitely tired. 】

[Anyang: Gu Zhibai, I can't figure out the situation, but Ye Manjing ...... How it feels to have been pestering him. I remember that the two of them intersected, and it was true that they started in college, and they never mentioned the plot of high school. 】

[System: Maybe it's a hidden plot.] Isn't there love that ends without a problem because it's too familiar? Maybe that's the case with the two of them. 】

[Anyang: Have you seen too much romance lately? 】

[System: In order to help you with tasks, I've been studying hard lately!] 】

[Anyang: ...... This is definitely not the case for the two of them. 】

An Yang thoughtfully glanced at Ye Manjing, who turned around and sat up straight again, and a ridiculous thought was tormented repeatedly in his mind.

An Yang slept until noon, and Gu Zhibai couldn't help frowning when she saw that she woke up on time, "What are you doing at night, why do you come to sleep?" ”

"What do you want to eat?" An Yang yawned, "I invite you." ”

"I know there is a fish farm near the school, and the fish made is delicious......

"Then go," An Yang interrupted his words, and took the lead in getting up and standing up, finding that he didn't mean to move, his brows furrowed, "Don't go?" ”

Gu Zhibai subconsciously glanced at her hand, "Can you help me, my hand hurts today." ”

Anyang's throat choked, and her hands hurt!

But for Gu Zhibai's sake to help herself, she reluctantly walked up, put her hands on the back of the wheelchair, and pushed her hands on the back of the wheelchair, "I'll help you once." ”