There were too many onlookers, and Gu Zhihuan's patience had been exhausted to the limit.

It was probably Gu Zhihuan's silence that made these media reporters catch the gap, and one person's microphone was almost stuffed into Gu Zhihuan's mouth.

"Team Gu, don't you have anything to say?"

Gu Zhihuan quietly took half a step back, avoiding his lips from touching the microphone.

She felt for a while in her heart, but she remembered Chen He's words, a smile appeared on her face, and she said word by word to the reporter who tried to stuff the microphone into her mouth: "I, love, you!" ”

The sudden confession shocked everyone.

If Gu Zhihuan hadn't said it very clearly, just looking at her expression and tone of voice, I would have thought that there were three other swearing words popping out of her mouth.

"The face is cold." Gu Zhihuan said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" The reporter did not react.

Seeing that they had no tendency to leave, Gu Zhihuan simply squatted down on the side of the road, opened the lid of the instant noodles, and ate them by himself.

In the cold winter, the rich smell of instant noodles aroused the reporter's craving.

It has been more than half a day since they learned the news, and they have basically not eaten.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan eating deliciously, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Gu Zhihuan heard the sound of swallowing neatly and raised his head: "Want to eat?" ”

The reporters nodded in unison, and immediately shook their heads in unison.

Gu Zhihuan quickly finished eating the instant noodles in his hand, got up and went to the convenience store, and knocked on the cabinet at the cash register: "Thirty-nine boxes of instant noodles, all with intestines." ”

The reporters who followed the trend were teary-eyed.

"I'm in for a treat." Gu Zhihuan said gently.

The reporter was so moved that he gasped: "Team Gu, you are really a good person." ”

Gu Zhihuan leaned against the cashier counter quietly and did not speak.

The instant noodles were delivered quickly.

The reporter couldn't wait to take it, and a group of people squatted in the convenience store and ate their heads.

Instant noodles with intestines are simply delicious.

The journalist was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until a voice broke the peace: "What about Team Gu?" ”

In just three words, everyone woke up like a dream.

They hurriedly got up and looked around, their heads moved, and there was still Gu Zhihuan's shadow.

"Damn, I've been deceived again."

“……”

Gu Zhihuan spent a huge amount of money of thirty-nine boxes of instant noodles and thirty-nine intestines to get out, and while she was thinking about whether she could apply for reimbursement for Chen He, she plunged into her room without her head, locked the door and closed the curtains.

She really couldn't understand why a group of people looked like they were facing a big enemy.

The second child of the Han family is so terrifying?

Gu Zhihuan went down to toss such a circle, and he was in no good mood.

She sat back in front of the computer, and Mo Pinglan was still hanging up next to Zhizhi.

Zhizhi: I'm back.

[Private chat] knows: The instant noodles downstairs are really unpalatable.

[Private chat] knows: There are still a lot of bad guys.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: What about people?

[Private chat] knows: squeak...... Creak......

Zhizhi: You won't go to the toilet, will you?

Zhizhi: For such a long time, is it Shangda?

Zhizhi: Wow, half an hour has passed.

[Private chat] knows: squatting in the pit for too long is easy to get hemorrhoids.

[Private Chat] Mo Pinglan: ......

[Private chat] (#^.^#)

teased Mo Pinglan with his head and face, and Gu Zhihuan's mood turned cloudy and clear.

Mo Pinglan: I just went to see the gossip.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: Gossip?

Gu Zhihuan thought that she had missed something, she flipped through the chat interface forward, and there was no exciting news in several channels.

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Clan.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

After she and Mo Pinglan met, she rarely mentioned things in real life, and she was either farming monsters or on the way to farming monsters every day.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: Professional team?

Mo Pinglan: Hmm.

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Bright.

[Private chat] knows:......

Mo Pinglan: What, are you a brilliant fan?

[Private chat] Zhizhi: No!

Gu Zhihuan decisively denied it.

The best way to protect your vest is, of course, to get farther and farther away from the original life circle and draw a clear Chu River and Han boundary.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhihuan added again.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: I am a fan of Mirror Flower Water Moon!

[Private chat] Zhizhi: I hate the brightness the most!

Mo Pinglan: Then you must like this bright gossip.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: What is it?

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Bright Captain Gu Zhihuan confessed on the street.

[Private chat] knows:????????????

Mo sent a link to Gu Zhihuan on the column.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan opened it, he saw that the clip of himself saying "I love you" to the reporter was on the homepage of the forum.

In just ten minutes, the number of replies has reached 999.

, it's over.

Gu Zhihuan thought of Chen He's smiling face, and felt that his life was short.

Sure enough, Chen He's call came like a ghost's urging.

If he hadn't learned about this matter from Mo Pinglan, Gu Zhihuan would probably have been a little flustered.

But now......

Gu Zhihuan picked up the phone and bit back as soon as he picked it up: "I'm looking at the forum, who posted this post, it's just nonsense and confusing!" ”

"I'll take care of business matters, I called because I wanted to care about private matters." Chen He said slowly.

"What's the matter?"

"You're really in love with that reporter?"

“……”

"I can't see that the taste is very heavy, if I remember correctly, the reporter is in his fifties, has a big belly, and has been divorced twice."

Gu Zhihuan was desperate: "......"

"His daughter shouldn't know that she will soon have a stepmother who is younger than herself." Chen He said.

Gu Zhihuan regretted not being at the beginning: "I just don't want to scold." ”

"The opposite of swearing is confession?"

"The situation is critical......

"The way you've handled the problem is really ingenious."

“……”

Fortunately, Chen He did not delve into this matter, although the forum post was very popular, there was nothing negative, and everyone was ridiculing.

When Gu Zhihuan hung up the phone, he habitually let out a sigh of relief.

But before this breath came out completely, when Gu Zhihuan looked back at the screen, the whole person jumped up directly.

In the chat box in the lower left corner, Mo Pingbar swiped a screen full of messages.

Mo Pinglan: By the way, I will go to Shucheng next week.

Mo Pinglan: Let's meet.

Mo Pinglan: Why don't you reply?

Mo Pinglan: Are you so happy that you can't speak?

Mo Pinglan: Okay, we'll see you next Monday.

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Looking forward to ~

On the big screen, Mo Pinglan's figure disappeared completely.

Gu Zhihuan clicked on the friend list, and this person had already gone offline without saying a word.

Obviously, he didn't want to give Gu Zhihuan any chance to refute.

What kind of is going on every day!

Gu Zhihuan rubbed his bulging eyebrows.