Gu Yanyuan stared at the computer screen tightly, his fingers flying faster and faster.

He was tracking Fu Yue's IP address.

Seeing that it is loaded to 95 percent, it is about to be cracked.

Gu Yanyuan's computer screen went black instantly.

There was a stab.

His keyboard was even smoking, and the young man's delicate and gentle eyebrows loomed behind the smoke, making him look even more cold and eerie.

The results are clear.

His computer was scrapped.

The phone call just now had already been hung up.

Gu Yanyuan chuckled lowly.

The lowered voice looked more and more hoarse and charming in the empty room, but it was not as clear as just now.

Pretty good girl.

Make people want to ...... Destroy.

At this time, Gu Yanyuan's mobile phone rang again.

He lowered his eyes and looked.

[Late Warmth]: Gao Leng little brother, if you want to know who I am, just say it, why bother to be so twisted and turned.

Dating me online, and then face to face~

Fu Yue on the other side had already returned to the dormitory, wrapped in a quilt and waiting for Gu Yanyuan's answer.

After about a few minutes.

The phone prompt sounded.

Fu Yue saw that in the other party's dialog box, it was a simple good word.

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows with interest, and she typed the next sentence briskly.

[Late Warmth]: In a word, oh, my boyfriend, good night.

Throwing down such a simple and perfunctory sentence, Fu Yue threw the phone aside, turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

Gu Yanyuan on the other side.

The slender snow-white fingers paused slightly, and the young man's dead and silent eyes flashed with a faint confusion.

He didn't know what purpose he had typed this good word for.

Staring at the sentence sent from the other side.

Good night? Scold.... Perfunctory to the extreme.

Gu Yanyuan hooked his lips and smiled mockingly, put the phone on the bedside table at will, and then threw the scrapped notebook under the bed.

Ran into a little thing that didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

What to do... I don't know at the moment.

*

The next day.

Inside the classroom of Class A in the third year of high school.

Fu Yue sat in her seat expressionlessly, her tablemate was Tang Guoguo, who was burying her head at this time, playing with her mobile phone with her hands under the desk.

Fu Yue glanced at her.

The girl was playing a game, and her eyes were straight.

There were about 30 people in this class, and the classrooms were bright and spacious, and everyone was wearing a uniform that the school had made for them.

Fu Yue glanced around and found that most of the people were quietly doing their own things, and the huge classroom was so quiet that there was no sign of noise at all.

Yes, most of the children in this Ning'an High School are children with aristocratic education, and the etiquette classes are not bad.

Of course, there will be a few people in each class who sit in the back row and don't want to study, they are all playing with their own, either playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, or simply sleeping, and there is no phenomenon of talking to each other.

Fu Yue glanced at those people a little more, her eyes were a little curious, as far as she knew, these students were the ones who took the lead in bullying Murong Wan in the plot.... The reason is simple and fucked up.

It's not pleasing to look at her.

Fu Yue supported her white and small chin with both hands, stared at the blackboard and began to be in a daze for a long time.

She was thinking about her mission.

Now that the plot has developed to the point where Murong Wan and Mu Yicheng have been mixed together, Lin Qingran and Murong Wan's forced love mode has not yet begun.