Chapter 1381: All Men in the World Are Sand Sculptures 2
Gu Nianjia only discovered this today.
She just flipped up.
The more she turned it, the more she felt an indescribable sense of blockage in her heart, and she didn't know what it was.
She cleaned up the WeChat message record, so it was not far from Zhang Jingyu's message record, and she turned to the top and didn't have it, and she slid to the bottom again.
But there is no purpose of sending a message to Zhang Jingyu...... Courage.
To be precise, it is her pride, she has always been proud in front of Zhang Jingyu.
She decisively withdrew from the dialog box with Zhang Jingyu, and the top was the chat with Lin Yiqian just now.
By the way, my sister-in-law and brother were also top students back then, so she can ask her sister-in-law if she will.
Gu Nianjia thought about it, her eyes lit up, and she immediately sent a message to Lin Yiqian, "That's right, sister-in-law." ”
Lin Yiqian replied to her after a while: "Didn't you want to do your homework and don't talk to me?" ”
Gu Nianjia ignored Lin Yiqian's ridicule, and directly took a picture of the question that he couldn't and sent it to Lin Yiqian: "Will you be able to do this question?" ”
Lin Yiqian: "You send it to your brother, show it to your brother." ”
"Forget it, you two are pseudo-scholars."
Gu Nianjia pursed her lips, and then added another sentence, "It's still Zhang Jingyu who is reliable, he is the real scholar." ”
Lin Yiqian: "Then you can go directly to him, what are you looking for me." ”
Gu Nianjia snorted coldly in her heart, she didn't look for it.
He didn't contact her anymore, why did she take the initiative to find him?
Does she lose face?
Fortunately, she didn't believe in his evil and agreed to his pursuit, otherwise she would have been dumped now.
It's only been a few days.
Gu Nianjia thought indignantly in her heart, her hand unconsciously clicked on the dialog box with Zhang Jingyu again, flipped it casually, and a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "What's wrong?" ”
Low and pampered.
Gu Nianjia said casually: "Teacher, this question is a bit difficult, I won't ...... it."
She turned her head as she spoke, and when she saw Song Changlin's face, her voice stopped abruptly, "Forehead ......"
It's embarrassing.
Song Changlin raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”
Gu Nianjia was stunned, reacted, she pointed to the question that she couldn't ask Song Changlin, "Little uncle, let's see if you can teach me." ”
"Okay."
Song Changlin glanced at the question, nodded, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
The body leaned slightly to Gu Nianjia's side, the shoulders of the two people were together, the touch was obvious, Gu Nianjia turned his head and looked, the man's side face was close at hand, and the contour lines were perfect and impeccable.
He is very similar to Gu Nianshen, especially his eyes, but his eyelashes are longer and thicker than Gu Nianshen's, and his facial features look slightly deeper as a whole.
If you study it carefully, there is a slight feeling of mixed race.
Gu Nianjia was watching intently, and the man's voice sounded, "Will it be?" ”
"Oh......" Gu Nianjia retracted her gaze weakly, she didn't listen to a word of what Song Changlin said just now, and was struggling with how to make him repeat it again.
Song Changlin's neck suddenly tilted, and his face approached hers, "What?" ”
Gu Nianjia met his deep pupils, and her heartbeat was heard for a moment.
Then she stared, staring at Song Changlin's magnified handsome face in a daze, and her gaze finally fixed on his lips, thin and appropriate lip flaps, and the ruddy ones were just right.
Slightly bent, as always so gentle, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.
'Goodong'