Chapter 8: I Heard He Liked Her (2)
Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and he hid in the grass for some time, staring at the two in front of him through the gap in the dense branches and leaves.
She's not one to eavesdrop, but she really can't control herself.
Xu was a little far away, and the noisy sound kept lingering in his ears, and Qingcheng couldn't hear what they were saying at all.
In a matter of seconds, the light city had already fled.
The picture of the two hugging each other was playing in his mind, as if something was eroding the beating heart little by little.
……
At the next moment when the light city was deserted and fled.
The fingertips tightened at Xia Duyan's waist, deliberately distancing his body. Gu Yun was still a little caught off guard, after all, the situation was sudden.
"Are you alright?" The sound was like a gurgling river, burrowing into the ears, although it was cold with the usual indifference, but it was warm in Twilight's heart.
Men and women should not get too close, so as not to fall into the hands of others and gossip behind their backs.
"It's fine, maybe it's a bit of heat stroke." Twilight shook her head and stood a short distance from him.
Although her movements were minimal, Gu Yun still noticed it carefully.
"Shall I help you go to the infirmary for a while?" He held her up, a little worried in his eyes, afraid that something would happen.
"It's no big deal, I'll just go inside and rest." Twilight refuses, and the meeting for the student council election is about to begin.
The meeting is extremely important and related to the election of the next student council president, and everyone is waiting for them, so they cannot be delayed.
The meeting was important, but how could he abandon her body.
"Don't be stubborn, listen to me." Gu Yun couldn't understand her thoughts, and added, "The meeting has me, don't worry." ”
Since he became the president of the student union, everything has been left to her to worry about and take care of, and she has always taken care of it in an orderly manner, never letting him worry about half a point.
He saw all her dedication and hard work over the years.
Gu Yun sent Twilight Yan to the infirmary, and after personally confirming with the doctor that she was fine, she hurried to the conference room for a meeting.
The meeting lasted for almost an hour, and after layers of promotion competitions, the new president of the student union was finally elected.
Walking out of the conference room, everyone had exhaustion on their faces.
Gu Yun is the same.
He went to the infirmary to see Twilight before returning to the classroom to continue studying.
He passed by the light city seat, which was empty. An open book was placed in front of the desk, and the water glass rested in the corner of the table against the wall.
"Where's the light city?" Gu Yun asked her about Zhixia at the same table, but her eyes fell on the unfinished questions in the book.
The solution process was completely wrong. He has taught her similar types of questions many times, but she will never be flexible and learn to draw inferences.
The girl wrote hard and replied without raising her head: "I don't know, it seems to be out." ”
As soon as he turned around, Light City walked in.
He looked back at her, the edges and corners were cold, his lower forehead was tense, and his beautiful lips were closed one by one: "How do you run around in class?" ”
In the review stage of the college entrance examination, there is basically no teacher to manage the class, and the time is purely controlled by yourself.
She sensed his emotions, a precursor to unhappiness.
His thoughts were faint, his thoughts were deep, and he replied lightly: "I'm going to the bathroom." ”
She took her seat, and he came.
Mao Waist stood behind the chair and pointed to the question on the book of Light City, "This question is wrong." ”
As he spoke, he had already calculated the process of solving the problem in the blank space of the book.
"Got it?" He asked her.
She was silent, her face heavy and worried. It took a while to react slowly, "Understood, understood!" ”