Chapter 43: Drama Spirit

Feng Gu Qiao looked at Gu Yuan weakly, only to find that Gu Yuan's slightly playful eyes were staring at her, Feng Gu Qiao was sitting on pins and needles, and he also guessed Gu Yuan's thoughts.

She really wanted to let the little Jiujiu in Gu Yuan's heart fall short and slap him in the face, but she was self-aware of how cowardly she was.

If she could go in for a while, she would hit Gu Yuan's face before she went, and she would hit her own face after she came out.

No, no, she definitely can't accept her such frenzied bravery, even if she is looked down on by Gu Yuan, she is determined not to step into the haunted house for her body and mind!

Even if...... Wasted money.

Feng Gu Qiao touched his forehead in embarrassment, raised his eyes and asked the ticket sales staff tentatively, "That, can I refund the ticket?" ”

The staff had a standard smile on their faces: "Can't be returned." ”

"Let's go, there's a crane machine in front." Gu Yuan grabbed her wrist and forcibly dragged her away.

"Gu Yuan, you're gloating in your heart right now, aren't you?" Feng Guqiao was reluctant to be pulled by him, and followed behind him resentfully and felt aggrieved.

If she knew that the haunted house was escalating and killing her, she wouldn't look like she was heroic and fearless, and she squinted her eyes and disgusted him if she was cowardly, and now she was about to escape, and when she thought of Gu Yuan's eyes just now, she was full of melancholy, and she felt that she couldn't raise her head in front of Gu Yuan today.

"It's okay." Gu Yuan's answer was casual.

When Feng Gu Qiao heard this, he raised his foot and kicked him unceremoniously, the force was not heavy, but it was enough for him to bear.

Gu Yuan was caught off guard by her kick on the calf, and turned his head to look at her, "Why are you kicking me?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao's eyes widened as he pretended not to know why, and then shook his head innocently, abacus denied, "I didn't kick it." ”

"Drama spirit." Gu Yuan sneered, took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Feng Gu Qiao, "Here you go." ”

"Where did it come from?" As soon as Feng Gu Qiao stretched out his hand, he noticed that a girl with a thin waist and long legs walked towards her from behind Gu Yuan, hooked the corner of her lower lip, Feng Gu Qiao took the lollipop casually, and then took a step back silently with a very good look.

Gu Yuan saw the corner of her mouth twitch when she saw this action, and listened to the sweet-voiced girl next to her talk: "Handsome guy, is this beauty your girlfriend?" ”

The girl's long wavy hair is dyed honey brown, her facial features are bright, and she has a petite face, just like a delicate porcelain doll.

Gu Yuan glanced at the girl, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"If yes, then forget it, if not, let's make friends, I like boys like you."

The girl's words were crisp and neat, Feng Gu Qiao looked at her curiously from behind, under normal circumstances, no matter how bold a girl is, she is somewhat shy and timid, not to mention that Gu Yuan is obviously not easy to provoke in front of outsiders.

His coldness is full of aggression, which makes people have a subconscious that it will be safe to escape far away, not to mention that Gu Yuan is such a person, otherwise he can't become a bully in the school that no one dares to mess with, a girl who is so fearless and hearty, but it is the first time Feng Gu Qiao has seen it.

On the necklace around the neck of the girl, Feng Gu Qiao took a closer look, she happened to have a similar necklace, the necklace of the same series, the master only made twelve.

Being able to make a father a birthday gift is enough to show the preciousness of the necklace, and with such a necklace, the background of the girl's great background is obvious.

In the spirit of rare such a beauty who is not afraid of Gu Yuan's momentum, Feng Gu Qiao quickly shook his head silently after listening to the girl's words, and when Gu Yuan looked back at Feng Gu Qiao, he saw such a picture.

Gu Yuan's heart was dull, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his good-looking brows wrinkled again, and he said in a deep voice: "Gu Qiao......"