Chapter 41: It's so sour and cold
"Looking south?" Feng Gu Qiao chuckled in disbelief, turned his head to him and said seriously: "You mean that Nanwang beat you with such a little white face?" ”
"You know?" Gu Yuan was surprised.
"Aang." Feng Gu Qiao nodded, "I saw it a few days ago." ”
"I know the nature of his urine." Gu Yuan had already guessed how Feng Gu Qiao met him, and couldn't help but curse with a dark face.
"Don't worry, I didn't suffer." Compared with Gu Yuan's irritability, Feng Gu Qiao seemed calm: "That person looks very sunny, but he is actually a powder keg, which will explode at one point, and I will make him angry in a few words, and he will be KO perfectly." ”
Gu Yuan was noncommittal: "If the poisonous tongue can get a certificate, you must be level ten." ”
As soon as he remembered the colorful face that Nan Wang had been scared by her, Feng Gu Qiao couldn't stop feeling comfortable, and replied with a smile: "His psychological tolerance is too poor." ”
was almost led astray by him, Feng Gu Qiao stared at him and said solemnly: "Don't think that if you gag, I won't be able to find the original way, let's talk about it first, why did he beat you, you didn't hide from it." ”
"Didn't I say it all? Didn't pay attention. ”
"Gu Yuan, do you think that in a place like a bar, I would believe that you are defenseless?"
Gu Yuan unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip irritably, then gritted his teeth and said, "You have to make me admit that I can't beat him?" ”
"Poof-" Feng Guqiao couldn't hold back on the spot and laughed.
In Gu Yuan's eyes, he gradually stopped laughing, but he still couldn't hold back, Feng Gu Qiao coughed before he said seriously: "You have to face your shortcomings and work hard to improve." ”
"There are too many people you can't beat." Feng Gu Qiao folded his fingers and calculated seriously, "First of all, you can't beat your father, and secondly, those people under your father who are good at it, I haven't heard that you have successfully challenged, and Wu Yanjue can't beat you either, and now there is one more Nanwang." ”
Feng Gu Qiao patted him on the shoulder with a long way to go, "Gu Yuan, you have to work hard." ”
In the end, Feng Gu Qiao couldn't help but add weakly: "Don't be reluctant to give up your beautiful skin, know how to sacrifice, get beaten more, and naturally go up." ”
Gu Yuan looked at her with a gloomy face, "Feng Gu Qiao, I see that you have been very poor recently." ”
Hearing that his full name was himself, Feng Gu Qiao took out the attitude of an elder and straightened his face, frowned solemnly: "Gu Yuan, don't be big or small." ”
Her seriousness can only be called cat-like anger in his eyes, just joking, Gu Yuan turned his head and darkened his face: "The language is not good, so don't deduct adjectives indiscriminately." ”
Sealing Gu Qiaonunu's mouth, he said stupidly: "It's good-looking, don't let me say it." ”
"Which man have you ever seen who is as beautiful as a flower?" Gu Yuan gritted his teeth.
"You." Feng Gu Qiao glanced at him with a tense face, and after looking him up and down, he said solemnly: "You are not yet eighteen years old, so you are not a man." ”
Gu Yuan: "............" black face, he is three months away from turning eighteen!
"Why should I discuss this with you?" Feng Gu Qiao got up and pulled Gu Yuan up, "Let's go, let's eat." ”
Gu Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, sometimes he felt that Feng Gu Qiao was like a neurotic, he was still blocking the sky in the last second, and the next second he was like no one else, and he couldn't see any traces of before.
Walking on the road, followed by Gu Yuan, Feng Gu Qiao suddenly missed Wu Yanjue, he took another project, and was in contact with the contract company.
The project is not big, it can be done in a few days, but unfortunately the time is scheduled for Christmas, this year's Christmas was originally planned to be good, and she wanted to spend it with him, but now it is destined to separate the two places.
Looking at the one-on-one couples passing by on campus from time to time, Feng Guqiao felt that he was so sour and cold, and he missed Wu Yanjue even more.
Gu Yuan rushed over from behind and saw the lack of interest on Feng Gu Qiao's face, and couldn't help but say, "The first time I saw you on the way to dinner, I still had a bitter face." ”
Learning from Feng Gu Qiao's usual tone and movements, Gu Yuan poked her: "Is it worthy of food?" ”