This step by step, Gu Ran is not looking at the plain, but he is also looking at the plain all the time. Gu Ran, who was dressed in black, came to the stage, and he was not much shorter than Pingyuan.

But Pingyuan watched Gu Ran walk up without blinking, and the young man was a little cold. And it looks like it's Asian.

But... Isn't it Japanese?

When Hirahara, greeting him in English, he bowed his head and asked lightly in Japanese, "Hello." ”

For the first time, Gu Ran really looked at Pingyuan's eyes, like the stars in the sky: "No." ”

It turned out that he was Japanese.

The answer is in Chinese.

Ping Yuan smiled shallowly: "Hello, Chinese." ”

Using standard Chinese, Gu Ran's eyes flashed a hint of surprise at this time. The gaze towards the plain was somewhat complicated.

Gu Ran didn't remember this game at all, but the only thing that impressed him was that when he left the game, a trace of emotion appeared in Pingyuan's emotionless eyes.

"I think you should look good when you smile."

Plains looked at his mask and laughed? He doesn't seem to be able to laugh.

Gu Ran just went on like this.

When I looked at it again, my eyes and heart were full of what Pingyuan had said to him.

For the first time, this person, who had not been in contact with people too much, remembered a person in his heart.

He, is he leaving?

For the first time, Gu Ran's heart was reluctant. It was a strange feeling, one that he had not felt even after he had left the orphanage where he had lived for 17 years. Even though the director hugged him and cried for a long time, he was like a piece of wood, looking at the director who was crying heartbreakingly.

As if everything had nothing to do with him.

But... What's going on? Gu Ran frowned slightly, he hated this emotion, but he couldn't hate it when he looked at the man who looked very elegant on the stage.

The meeting was dismissed, but Gu Ran did not leave.

Everyone left the venue one by one, and when the lights were extinguished, Gu Ran realized that he should go.

Perhaps, the plains should stay with him. This paranoid thought suddenly appeared in Gu Ran's heart.

Like a pervert, Gu Ran worked hard to learn to laugh. But when I first started laughing, my face was too stiff and ugly. It's not always natural.

After graduating from Pingyuan, Gu Ran did everything he had done. Studying medicine and going to the library he went to. Sit where he's sit, drink the coffee he's drunk, walk the roads he's walked, and see the scenery he's seen.

All of this was done by Gu Ran alone, and the love and desire in his heart were growing desperately like wild vegetables. Even he sometimes doesn't realize it.

It seems that he is a living man only when he thinks of the plains.

I heard that Hirashi is going back to school to give a lecture recently. Gu Ran let himself laugh hard, Pingyuan, look at it.

Due to various reasons, Gu Ran did not catch up with the lecture in Pingyuan. By the time he first lost his mind and ran madly to the auditorium, it was empty.

Gu Ran walked in the school indifferently, and as he walked, he found a figure in front of him.

A tall and familiar figure.

He was walking the way he used to go, with a cup of coffee he used to buy at school.

Gu Ran didn't speak, and there was an undercurrent of emotion in his eyes. Follow him step by step, step on his shadow, follow him.

It was already sunset, and the plain seemed to be in no hurry, pacing slowly. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Demon School Grass, Deep Claw Book House" for free for the first time.