Feng Gu Qiao, who had collected the mess of thoughts, then devoted himself to studying, vowing to work hard to successfully catch up with Wu Yanjue one day and make up for the distance between the two hundreds of millions.

I have long been brainwashed by the eight-character proverb that has been circulated among my colleagues about Feng Gu Qiao's habit of skipping class and no one can take care of it, holding the instructor with an attitude of turning a blind eye, seeing that she is well-behaved and motivated to bury her head in books every day, and specially praised her at the routine weekly meeting.

As a result, rumors began to circulate extremely outrageously in the school, Feng Gu Qiao's temperament changed drastically, and he studied hard, digging up the truth of the matter.

Gu Yuan ran over from the high school next door with a hard time, and was sitting in the library of the university department at the moment, wondering which tendon was wrong for Feng Gu Qiao, who was desperately entering into the computer.

"Gu Qiao, are you evil?"

Halfway through, Gu Yuan finally approached the table and asked.

Feng Gu Qiao took the time to glance at him, and wanted to choke him unceremoniously, but when he saw the conspicuous bruise on the corner of his mouth, he said strangely: "This injury was just done yesterday, who beat it?" ”

As soon as Feng Gu Qiao asked, the expression on Gu Yuan's face suddenly became wonderful, and when Feng Gu Qiao saw this, he put down his hands typing on the keyboard, and put his bottle of Pepsi on Gu Yuan's table opposite: "Say it, don't be embarrassed, I've been beaten." ”

"Nonsense!" Gu Yuan glared at Feng Gu Qiao with his eyes, "Who dares to beat the master?" ”

"Dead ducks have hard mouths."

After scolding, remembering the plot of the romance novel, Feng Gu Qiaoyin said with pity: "Gu Yuan, weren't you beaten by a woman?" ”

"Heh-" Gu Yuan sneered, "Which woman dares to beat me." ”

"Oh, that's being beaten by a man." Feng Gu Qiao closed the notebook, looked at him lazily, and repeated meaningfully: "I was beaten by a man." ”

Gu Yuan glanced at him, unscrewed Pepsi and took a sip, and finally said: "Gu Qiao, let me tell you, put away the pink bubbles on your head, how can you be the same as the group of girls in the school." ”

Feng Gu Qiao shrugged his shoulders and said with a big stab: "It's boring......"

A series of hurried phone ringtones suddenly rang, which was particularly harsh in the extraordinarily quiet library, Feng Gu Qiao glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Pick it up, be quiet." ”

As soon as Gu Yuan answered the phone, he heard a report from his subordinates that the boy who had fought with him last night drove a sassy sports car and swayed at the entrance of their school, attracting girls from the inner and outer floors.

Hanging up the phone, Gu Yuan raised his eyes and saw that Feng Gu Qiao had already packed his schoolbag, sat on the seat, and was looking at him with his chin on his back, Gu Yuan held the phone, frowning, "Where are you going?" ”

"Where else can I go, go to class." Feng Gu Qiao looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

Hearing that she was going to class, Gu Yuan put his mind at ease, raised his hand to carry Feng Gu Qiao's handbag, and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to class." ”

"So good?"

"That's it."

After talking for three years, Gu Yuan's mobile phone rang again, he picked it up impatiently, and when he heard the last pale, Feng Gu Qiao looked at him like this, took back the bag in his hand, and said next to him: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's okay, Gu Qiao, I won't accompany you to class today." He spoke in a slightly deep voice, with a little chill, and left her with a back when he finished speaking.

Feng Gu Qiao pursed his lips, and while walking out, he took out his mobile phone, and when he arrived outside the library, a number was broadcast, and after two beeps, the phone was quickly picked up.

She was concise: "Who hit Gu Yuan's injury, and also, what did he do murderously?" ”