The teacher who distributed the umbrella happened to be the English teacher of Fu Yue's class. She looked at Gu Yanyuan and Fu Yue with a smile, like a loving... cp fan, "Everyone, let's share an umbrella with the classmate next door."
Fu Yue: "???"
Teacher, I seriously suspect that you are up to something.
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The rain outside was not light, and there was a dull thunder in the distant sky. Looking up, it was cloudy. In an instant, the raindrops formed a line and poured down overwhelmingly.
It's a bit chilly outside.
Most of the students were only wearing a thin uniform shirt. In this early autumn season, it was inevitable that it would be a little cold.
The hotel is near the airport, just a few minutes walk.
Fu Yue tentatively discussed with Gu Yanyuan: "Student Gu, why don't we change with someone else?"
The boy smiled softly: "Does Classmate Chi dislike me?"
Fu Yue: "...how could it be?"
The two of them held an umbrella, and the one holding the umbrella was naturally Gu Yanyuan. This person was too tall. If Fu Yue held the umbrella...it would be completely impossible. The picture was too beautiful to imagine.
Even with an umbrella, the fine rain will still hit the face, it will be cold, and the clothes will inevitably stick to the body when it gets wet.
Fu Yue's back was wet soon.
Gu Yanyuan glanced sideways at her, then raised his free hand to block Fu Yue's back.
Between a thin layer of fabric.
It is inevitable that the young man's cool hand will touch Fu Yue's back.
She was almost taken aback by fright, her peach blossom eyes were wide open, she didn't know if it was because of the rain or something, but there was a layer of mist in her eyes, she looked... very bullying.
Gu Yanyuan was very calm: "Be careful of catching a cold."
Fu Yue: "...Thank you."
It didn't take long to arrive at that hotel, which looked quite high-end. After all, almost all the people in the school were from rich families. If they changed to an ordinary hotel, they would probably quit.
Unsurprisingly, Fu Yue was assigned next door to Gu Yanyuan.
She doesn't even have to think about it.
Some English teacher must have done a good job.
After returning to their respective rooms.
Fu Yue first sent a message to Gu Yanyuan, of course on WeChat, as the online dating girlfriend.
[Late Warmth]: Poke poke!
Then throwing the phone away, Fu Yue took a change of clothes and went to take a shower. Just now, she had some rain on her body, so she didn't want to catch a cold now.
Gu Yanyuan in the next room looked at the message on WeChat, and smiled slightly with his lips curled up. That smile was cold and indifferent.
[1111]: Yes.
The boy stood up, walked to the bedside table, reached out and picked a flower in the vase, and took it in his hand.
Start tearing the petals.
Chase, don't chase, chase... don't chase.
Gu Yanyuan's face sank completely, and the air pressure around him was very low.
He stared at the bare flower pole in his hand, and then, seemingly inadvertently, he tore a piece off the bare flower pole with great force.
Chase.
The young man frowned in satisfaction, the cold emotion in his eyes dissipated, and it was rare for him to smile so genuinely.
Look, God agrees that they are together.
What is it if this is not fate
So, after Gu Yanyuan threw the battered flower pole into the trash can, he continued to pick up his phone and sent a message.
[1111]: You haven't looked for me for three days.
Waited for a while.
No one answered.
Gu Yanyuan: "..."
Twenty minutes later, the boy stood up, opened the door, went out and knocked on the door of the next room.