Hope You’ve Been Well

Chapter 32: Is that your former girlfriend?

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In the crowd, Gu Zhuoyan's tall figure was particularly obvious. When Zhuang Fanxin saw it, he paused for a while, and then dashed over like a bird.

Gu Zhuoyan opened his arms, bowed and hugged when Zhuang Fanxin was in front of his eyes, caught it in his arms, picked up the person and the bag and circled around. In front of so many people, in front of other people's parents and friends, he should have restrained himself, but Zhuang Fanxin himself rushed, how could he restrain himself.

Zhuang Fan said excitedly, "I'm back!"

Gu Zhuoyan said, "You can be counted back."

Zhuang Fan was so happy that he let go of his hand, so happy that he didn't know how to express it, and punched Gu Zhuoyan on the shoulder. Gu Zhuoyan was also a little unfinished, reached out and rubbed Zhuang Fanxin's hair, looked at the person from head to toe, and saw that the pants were stained with dust.

"how did you make it?"

Zhuang Fanxin's smile was mixed with a hint of embarrassment, he got off the plane and ran, and fell on the connecting bridge. I don't know if it was infected or not, the corners of Gu Zhuoyan's mouth were sour, he leaned over and patted the soil, and said something like coaxing a child, be careful.

He grabbed Zhuang Fanxin's small body and walked out, out of the terminal building, Pei Zhi was picked up by his grandmother, and they also got on an off-road vehicle and went home.

In fact, the game has just ended. Gu Zhuoyan remembers that Zhuang Fanxin said that he would stay with his grandparents for a few days after the game. Could it be that he came back early? Zhuang Fanxin nodded, his grandparents have grown old in the past two years, especially since grandfather is not in good health, and he has to take care of the company's affairs, how can he still have the energy to play with him.

Moreover, as the mid-term exam was approaching, Zhuang Xianyang was afraid that his son would run wild outside, so he simply booked a flight and came back early to make up the class.

Passing through the city center along the way, Zhuang Fanxin's cell phone rang, he answered it, and chatted. It was Qi Nan who called, thinking about Zhuang Fanxin's return to China, and couldn't wait to wash the dust for the same table.

After the call, Zhuang Fanxin said, "Qi Nan and the monitor are looking for me, I'm not going home!"

Zhao Jianqiu asked, "Where do I put you?"

"On the side of the road, they'll come over later." Parking, Zhuang Fanxin dragged Gu Zhuoyan down together, and walked to the entrance of a shopping mall. There was a fountain. The two sat beside the fountain and waited.

The excitement when he first got off the plane gradually dissipated, Zhuang Fanxin put his jacket pocket in his pocket, and gently shook his legs open and closed, hitting Gu Zhuoyan's legs repeatedly. He asked, "How's it going?"

Gu Zhuoyan replied, "It's okay."

"How many days did you go home, Lu Wen's concert was full of people, all of them were classmates?" Asked a little regretful, Zhuang Fan guessed, did he see his ex-girlfriend

Gu Zhuoyan said, "The whole class has gone."

Zhuang Fan pursed his lips, and he saw it. He peeked at Gu Zhuoyan's expression with the end of his eyes, and he was calm and relaxed, as if it was no different. This probably means that Gu Zhuoyan has given up his first love and now only likes Qin Wei or Wang Churan

He wanted to ask, when are you going to confess? I don't want to ask, and I don't seem to want to mention confession in my heart.

Zhuang Fan was hesitant, and even his hands hidden in his pockets were clenched into fists. After a moment of silence, Gu Zhuoyan bumped his leg and asked if anything funny happened during the game.

It is worth mentioning that Pei Zhi kissed between tea.

Zhuang Fanxin would never chew a friend's tongue, so naturally he didn't mention it. Just as he didn't know what to answer, his cheeks got cold, and water droplets flowed down his neck into his clothes. Before he could react, he poured another handful. Qi Nan and the squad leader stood by the fountain, shaking their hands, "Look, you two look like you're chasing each other!"

Gu Zhuoyan didn't hold back, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he cooperated to wipe off the water droplets on Zhuang Fanxin's face. The palm of his hand stroked his cheek, Zhuang Fan was inexplicably nervous, he didn't dare to raise his eyes, the word "getting a partner" was in his mind, and the picture was of Pei Zhi and the man kissing. He was shocked, ashamed, and blamed himself for imagining Gu Zhuoyan, the only certain straight man.

Zhuang Fan hurriedly said something else to cover up: "You guys crawled over, you're dying."

"Damn it, you white-eyed wolf." Qi Nan carried four cups of milk tea and gave one cup to each person. "I cook brown sugar pearls with my own hands. Do you understand how to work slowly and carefully?"

Gu Zhuoyan took a breath: "Why don't I?"

Qi Nan said, "You don't like sweets, so use coconuts instead."

In the past month, Qi Nan has taken care of Gu Zhuoyan's feelings. At first, he was entrusted with one-way output. He gradually realized that Gu Zhuoyan seemed to be cold, but he was actually very hearty. The point is to borrow him often. Copy homework.

Zhuang Fanxin was biting on the straw, and after observing the incestuous relationship between the classmates at the same table and the neighbors, he felt that he had shot himself in the foot. He tried to save it: "I miss you so much. When I was eating in Los Angeles, I remembered that we were eating together in the cafeteria."

The squad leader said, "Then invite us to dinner today."

Qi Nan said, "It's a good idea."

As promised, picking up the wind and washing the dust turned into the autumn wind, Zhuang Fan was not worried, and patted his trousers pocket like a gentleman. The prize money in the competition is US dollars. He originally wanted to invite the whole class to have a meal. Today, he will invite these ferromagnets to have a meal first.

They went into the shopping mall for food, and they ate a lot of beef pot. When they saw a Chongqing hot pot, they wanted to try it. Of the four people, three were not very fond of spicy food, so they ordered a mandarin duck. Zhuang Fanxin was frightened to order eight bottles of herbal tea after seeing the red oil.

While eating and chatting, the monitor talked about school, what a beautiful chemistry teacher got married, the basketball team lost in the provincial competition, and after school one day, I saw the sports committee and Lin Xiaoan waiting for the bus together.

Zhuang Fanxin fished duck intestines in the pot: "Ah? What do you mean?"

The squad leader said, "You're stupid, the two of you are in a situation! Later we started booing, and they didn't clarify. It's estimated that the sports committee will be released soon."

Qi Nan looked longingly: "Are we finally going to have a couple in our third class? They are both in their second year of high school. I once suspected that the boys and girls in our class are machines without emotional learning."

Zhuang Fanxin finally caught a piece of duck intestine, dipped it in the sesame oil dish, and secretly glanced at Gu Zhuoyan when eating it. He couldn't control it and said, "In addition to the sports committee and Lin Xiaoan, a couple will be born soon."

Qi Nan and the monitor immediately wentssip about who it was, and Zhuang Fanxin couldn't stop the car more and more: "A class representative."

After a cup of herbal tea came to an end, Gu Zhuoyan was a little dry. Zhuang Fan's words fell in his ears, urging him? Or try him? He slipped a shrimp to Zhuang Fanxin, and deliberately whispered to stimulate: "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch."

Zhuang Fan's heart froze, and he also felt that he was a mother-in-law, so he buried his head in eating and didn't speak. Qi Nan and the monitor were still guessing which class representative it was. After a round of circles, it was the English class representative's turn. They both looked at Zhuang Fanxin.

Qi Nan asked, "At the same table, it can't be you, right?"

The monitor asked, "Are you exposing yourself just now?"

Gu Zhuoyan laughed out loud and said, "I feel like it."

Zhuang Fanxin held his chopsticks and stared, so embarrassed, his mouth opened and closed as if he lost his voice. In a hurry, he took a spinach leaf from the red oil pan and ate it with the hot chili oil hanging on it. Tears burst out in an instant.

He was like a fresh fish caught, jumping straight, hot and spicy, and choking his throat, bent sideways and coughed violently.

Gu Zhuoyan rubbed Zhuang Fanxin's back, it was so hot that the back of his neck was blushing, he hooked Zhuang Fanxin's chin, wiped the tears and sweat from his face, and fed half a cup of herbal tea. Zhuang Fan looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyelids fluttered and closed, and two teardrops rolled down.

Guarding the mandarin duck pot, accompanied by the spicy heat and the taste mixed with meat and vegetables, there are two light bulbs on the opposite side, surrounded by strangers dining. In such a chaotic situation, Gu Zhuoyan looked at Zhuang Fanxin's miserable state, but his mind was agitated, and his mind was like a layer of hot and choking red oil.

After a long while, Zhuang Fan's heart straightened up, and he ate raw carrots with a red face, slightly suppressing the burning sensation in his lungs. The previous topic was disconnected, and the squad leader suddenly asked: "Oh, I still don't know where you are in the competition!"

Qi Nan chewed the meat: "That's right! If it's not ideal, you just meow."

Zhuang Fanxin finally had a chance to make up for face, and replied with excitement: "Good luck, the first in the jewelry design group."

"Damn it!" Qi Nan patted the table, the dishes clacked, "My tablemate is so awesome, my God!"

The class leader picked up the cup: "Warm congratulations to my class, Zhuang Fanxin, for his outstanding achievements in international competitions! I am proud of him as the class leader, and he invited him! I have done this cup!"

They touched a cup pompously, and Zhuang Fan felt embarrassed. There is a strong opponent who has been very eye-catching from the early stage of the competition, and is also quite dramatic. He has always been the center of the topic of the jewelry group. Unexpectedly, he suddenly quit in the finals, and he became famous all of a sudden. Prizes are better.

Zhuang Fan doesn't care about other things. He has no desire to be famous in the United States, and he has no interest in talent and rookies. He likes design, so he participated in the competition.

When he came out of the hot pot restaurant, he was very supportive. There were cinemas and video game malls next to him, which seduced people to the point where they couldn't walk. Qi Nan ran to the shooting machine and went there. Gu Zhuoyan consciously rolled up his sleeves and kept up with the challenge.

After making a full shot, Qi Nan was twenty points behind and shouted, "Zhuang Fanxin! Don't stand dumbfounded and watch me lose!"

Gu Zhuoyan snorted, thinking that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, how could Zhuang Fanxin's ball skills help? Suddenly, there was a tickling on his waist, Zhuang Fanxin leaned over to hinder him, hugged and rubbed it, and swayed around him. He threw two balls crookedly, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, Zhuang Fan smiled at him like a flower.

The score had already been overtaken, Gu Zhuoyan reluctantly smiled and voted, enough to bear it, dragged Zhuang Fanxin to the front, circled and controlled it, and began to chase after him.

"Are you toward him or toward me?" Gu Zhuoyan hit Zhuang Fanxin's back. Zhuang Fanxin only cares about joining in the fun, a happy grass on the wall.

Ding, when the time is up, the two scores are tied. Qi Nan was not convinced: "I could have won!"

Gu Zhuoyan was very happy: "I've used beauty tricks to interfere with me. Did you win?"

The voice fell, the three of them were stunned at the same time, Qi Nan and the squad leader looked at Zhuang Fanxin, they were all male, how could they be a beauty? Zhuang Fanxin was also a little confused, and pushed Gu Zhuoyan: "You are beautiful!"

There was no difference between the shots, Gu Zhuoyan and Qi Nan went to ride the simulation racing car again, Zhuang Fanxin and the squad leader shook their heads, the competition hurt their feelings, and they went to step on the dance carpet arm in arm. When Gu Zhuoyan got off the motorcycle, he saw Zhuang Fanxin's dancing posture. There was gracefulness in the panic, and clumsiness was hidden in the swing, which was disturbing.

The four of them are typically full and sweaty after playing around. Gu Zhuoyan invites you to eat ice cream, one box of Haagen-Dazs per person. The squad leader looked around and found a row of claw machines in the corner when looking for the next project, and suddenly recalled something.

On the day of the report, Gu Zhuoyan said in front of the whole class that he was good at grasping dolls, and when he grasped a quasi-er, the monitor and Qi Nan coaxed and quarreled, and insisted on letting Gu Zhuoyan show his hand to see if what he said was true.

Zhuang Fanxin, with a serious look on his face, blocked the way: "What dolls are you catching?"

He was afraid that Gu Zhuoyan would be hurt, and remembering his first love, Qi Nan shoved him away: "What's wrong with the lad? No one himself is unhappy."

Zhuang Fanxin said to Gu Zhuoyan, "If you don't like it, just refuse, don't pay attention to them!"

Gu Zhuoyan said: "No, I'll show you the real technology." He strode over, scanned the code, and paid twenty dollars first, "Which one to catch?"

The squad leader pointed: "That Rilakkuma."

The grappling hook moved, landed, and grabbed Rilakkuma firmly, one hit. When the bear fell out, Gu Zhuoyan threw it to the monitor: "I'll send it to you."

Qi Nan is excited: "I want that pig, that one is big."

Gu Zhuoyan held the joystick and shook it, grabbing the pig impartially. Qi Nan and the monitor hugged a bunch of dolls, became addicted, and let Gu Zhuoyan continue endlessly.

Gu Zhuoyan liked one: "Catch an orangutan for Xinxin."

Qi Nan said, "That's called Meng Qiqi!"

Meng Qiqi fell out, Gu Zhuoyan turned around and handed it to Zhuang Fanxin, Zhuang Fanxin held it with both hands and gently touched the small freckles on Meng Qiqi's face. He was afraid that Gu Zhuoyan would be sad, but luckily he didn't, but before he could breathe out, the monitor asked, "How many little girls have you caught? You can't practice this technique in a day or two."

Gu Zhuoyan replied, "Just one."

Qi Nan asked again, "Is that your former girlfriend?"

Zhuang Fanxin hurriedly winked, wrinkled his face, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to pull Qi Nan.

At this time, Gu Zhuoyan said, "It's my sister."