"Wife." Han Yue saw Gu Zhihuan and strode towards her.

Gu Zhihuan came back to his senses again, and the emotions in Tao Xingchun's eyes had all converged.

There were two squinted eyes on his chubby face, as if everything just now was just his hallucination.

Han Yue swept away the crowd in two steps and rushed to Gu Zhihuan, and hugged her without saying anything: "How is it?" Am I good? ”

"Not bad." Gu Zhihuan's thin lips opened lightly: "The second place is also the ranking." ”

Han Yue let go of Gu Zhihuan depressedly: "This is an accident." ”

"Really?"

"It's all because that kid is so vile and shameless! There is no competitive spirit at all! Han Yue threw the pot to Yao Daming without hesitation.

Gu Zhihuan was noncommittal.

Han Yue stuffed his coat into Gu Zhihuan's arms casually: "I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face, it's so hot, I'll come back and take you to eat hot pot." ”

Hearing the food, Gu Zhihuan finally laughed: "Hurry up." ”

"You're reluctant to leave me?" Han Yue's eyes lit up.

Twinkle in the sun.

Gu Zhihuan held his forehead: "I just want to eat early......"

The 3,000-meter event is a time-consuming event, and it was already 6 p.m. when Han Yue finished running.

The people on the playground dispersed one after another.

Volunteers begin to pack up the utensils on the field.

Zhang Yang led the sports commissioner to carry the ladder, but unfortunately he was too short, and the sports commissioner carried it, so he had to lift both arms.

The students of Class 7 unceremoniously took pictures of this tragic scene and posted it to the group.

Zhang Yang wanted to cry without tears: "Big brother, can you not raise it so high?" ”

The sports commissioner thought about it, put down the ladder, walked to Zhang Yang's side in two steps, scooped him up with one hand, sandwiched it under his squeaky nest, and easily put the ladder on his shoulder with the other hand.

The onlookers let out a meaningful exclamation.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.

The blood-colored sunset crumbles on the horizon.

There are fewer and fewer people on the playground.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but raise his hand and glance at the time.

It's been twenty minutes.

Han Yue hasn't come back yet.

After waiting for another five minutes, Gu Zhihuan pulled down his cuffs, covered his hand, and casually stopped Zhang Yang, who was still moving things: "Did you see Han Yue?" ”

"Brother Yue?" Zhang Yang struggled to hold a few shot puts, his waist was almost straight, he replied: "I saw him come out of the toilet when I moved the ladder, but he was called away by Teacher Tao, saying that he was going to the office, Brother Huan, should Teacher Tao give Brother Yue any award, is it a pennant, this is also-eh-Brother Huan?" ”

Before Zhang Yang's words were finished, Gu Zhihuan had already strode past him like the wind.

Tao Xingchun......

Gu Zhihuan's greedy eyes appeared in his mind, and his heart beat suddenly.

Could it be that Tao Xingchun is the "creator" of this world that Jiao Pei said?

This may explain why she and Han Yue are such an "unusual" combination of high school students, and Tao Xingchun has never delved into it.

The inevitability of Han Yue's existence lies in his own ability, which has changed the cognition of the people around him.

And Gu Zhihuan is a real intruder.

Gu Zhihuan walked faster and faster, and in the end, he almost trotted all the way.

Tao Xingchun's office is in Mingzhe Building.

The leftmost side of the floor where the seventh class of high school is located.

Gu Zhihuan stepped on the staircase, and was about to turn left, but suddenly remembered something, turned around halfway, and returned to his class.

The classroom was empty.

The bone-soaked cold penetrates into the limbs of the human body everywhere.

The moment Gu Zhihuan pushed open the door, his face sank.

It's so quiet.

She could still meet classmates moving things in twos and threes on the road before, but after getting close to Mingzhe Building, she didn't meet anyone.

The sports meeting is a two-day holiday, although it is a carnival of students, but Hengshui No. 1 Middle School has always been famous for its students' diligence and hard work.

Gu Zhihuan heard his heartbeat echoing in the classroom.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier that enveloped the entire Mingzhe Building.

The wind is blowing.

The books on the desks were rustling in the wind.

Gu Zhihuan strode to the window and looked out.

Outside, there is a black oppression, no stars and no moon.

I don't know where the light came from, and it spilled strangely into the room.

Gu Zhihuan's heart sank.

Sky...... It's going to be too fast.

The sound of the wind is like the cry of countless babies, and like the roar of thousands of horses.

Gu Zhihuan bit his lower lip hard, and his stiff body moved again.

She expertly walked back to her seat, took out her school bag, and as soon as she unzipped her hand, she heard the sound of small footsteps behind her.

The sound of footsteps is mixed with the sound of the wind, but it is not obvious.

If it weren't for Gu Zhihuan's tense nerves to the limit, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

She casually put her hand in her bag.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Gu Zhihuan's cold hairs stood up.

A large hand patted him on the shoulder.

Gu Zhihuan turned his head sharply and saw Jiao Pei frowning and staring at him: "Why are you here?" ”

"How are you?"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

After a moment of silence, Jiao Pei took half a step back and answered Gu Zhihuan's question first: "I'll come back and get something." You're alone, what about Han Yue? ”

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll wait for him to come back and eat hot pot, do you want to come along?" Gu Zhihuan smiled.

"Okay." Jiao Pei raised his hand and pressed his bangs: "I'll wait with you." ”

As he spoke, he pulled away the chair in front of Gu Zhihuan and was about to sit down.

Gu Zhihuan quietly took half a step back, and the smile on his face disappeared: "You are not Jiao Pei, who are you?" ”

Jiao Pei was stunned: "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Zhihuan hugged the schoolbag on his chest: "Jiao Pei doesn't eat spicy." ”

Jiao Pei's eyes flashed, and he smiled again: "We can eat mandarin duck pot." ”

Gu Zhihuan sneered: "You are really fake." ”

Jiao Pei looked at her blankly: "Huanhuan, what are you talking about?" ”

"Jiao Pei doesn't eat spicy." Gu Zhihuan repeated lightly: "But except for hot pot." ”

"Jiao Pei" changed his expression: "You play with me?" ”

Gu Zhihuan had already retreated to the front of the podium.

What she didn't say was that she was just testing him when she asked the first question.

Gu Zhihuan was really sure that "Jiao Pei" was fake when he called himself Huanhuan.

Jiao Pei has always only called her like this in front of Han Yue, for no other reason, just to see Han Yue unpleasantly and want to be angry with him.

"Who are you?" Gu Zhihuan's back rested on the podium.

"You're so smart, why don't you guess who I am?"

Gu Zhihuan's footsteps turned, facing him, and retreated to the door step by step: "It's not early today, let's change another day." ”

"Such a beautiful scenery is the most suitable for two friends to stay and chat." The man smiled flirtatiously.

Gu Zhihuan knew for the first time that Jiao Pei's face could be so ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, I don't make friends with ugly people." ”