Chapter 545: Dressed as a Sick Beauty in Campus Literature (45)
The English teacher didn't know where to get a small blackboard and listed the main points of the competition.
Fu Yue listened seriously, looked straight ahead, and nodded from time to time.
As for a certain teenager next to her.
Gu Yanyuan was looking at Fu Yue, her beautiful eyes staring at her soft side face without blinking, blatantly.
She looked at the blackboard.
He was looking at her.
Fu Yue: "......"
She wasn't blind, so she naturally felt the red fruit in someone's eyes.
Gu Yanyuan suddenly lowered his head slowly, in the direction of Fu Yue, and finally, his head rested lightly on her shoulder.
Fu Yue: "????? ”
What is this guy doing?
The two of them sit in the corner, at the back, and generally don't notice them as long as no student looks back.
To put it simply, it's a great place to do bad things.
Fu Yue tentatively pushed Gu Yanyuan's head, and moved himself in the opposite direction of his.
The temperature at which the fingertips touch.
It's piping hot.
Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, she withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes drooped in a daze, and she stared at Gu Yanyuan with some complexity.
Got a fever?
After about a few minutes, Gu Yanyuan sat up straight by himself, and he said sorry very lightly.
A slightly hoarse voice.
Fu Yue couldn't help but move his gaze to Gu Yanyuan's face.
He looked a little sleepy.
The curly eyelashes were on the eyelids, the eyelids could barely be opened, and the already white face was so white that it was almost transparent at this moment, as pale as paper.
The meeting will be over quickly.
The English teacher waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disband and go back to their rooms to rest and get ready for tomorrow's competition.
Fu Yue stood up first, and Gu Yanyuan also stood up with her.
Take the elevator to the 10th floor.
Gu Yanyuan had been walking beside Fu Yue unhurriedly, and the two of them were extremely calm, until they were about to walk to the door of the room-
The boy fell down unexpectedly.
Fortunately, Fu Yue grabbed him quickly, and Gu Yanyuan didn't fall straight up.
Because there is a sick beauty's shell in this world, Fu Yue's strength is not great, Gu Yanyuan is more than one meter and eight meters tall, and the weight is not small, she can't pull this guy at all.
was pulled and sat directly on the ground.
Fu Yue was a little confused: "......"
Gu Yanyuan's feet were weak, and he also fell halfway, until he sat on the ground, leaned his back against the cold wall, and his hazy eyes slowly raised, looking at Fu Yue's quiet way.
"I seem to have a fever."
"It's very uncomfortable."
Gu Yanyuan was already a little unconscious, his brain hurt as if it had exploded, and at this time, he could almost hear a subtle humming sound, and his lips were a little lighter.
It was raining before and I didn't take a shower in time.
Gu Yanyuan's physique is not very good, and he is prone to colds or something.
It's pretty squeamish.
Fu Yue reached out and poked him on the shoulder, and pointed to the room only a few steps away, "I'll help you in." ”
Gu Yanyuan tilted his head, "Don't." ”
A series of question marks appeared on Fu Yue's head: "??? ”
What's that?
Fu Yue: "Then what do you want to do?" ”
Gu Yanyuan: "I want to tear flowers." ”
Fu Yue: "??? ”
What kind of bullshit is this neuropathy playing?
At this time, Fu Yue didn't know that Gu Yanyuan's so-called tearing flowers was not tearing flowers in the superficial sense.
Fu Yue slowly stepped back.
That's right, she wanted to run.
She can't serve this uncle.
Gu Yanyuan raised his eyes faintly, tilted his head and said cutely: "Do you want to leave me alone and run away?" ”
Fu Yue slammed his steps and waved his hand hurriedly: "How is it possible?" ”
She laughed extremely hypocritically.