Yan Luqing was stunned for three seconds when he heard Gu Ci's question.
In fact, she never hid it when she posted a comment, so she was seen by Xiao Hei—the same happened by accident. Xiao Hei had never asked Gu Ci's question. He only knew that Gu Ci was silly.
However, comparing Gu Ci and Xiao Hei together is indeed a bit insulting to the princess.
"No, Teacher Gu, why would you ask me this kind of question?" Yan Luqing pointed to the one he had just sent, and turned his head directly, "Look at me—"
"Of course it's for fun! Can I really think that the actor himself has been hacked?" The more she talked about it, the more incredible she felt. "In your eyes, I am a mentally retarded person who would say this seriously?"
Gu Ci bends his eyes suddenly: "So you still know that you are mentally retarded."
"..." Yan Luqing choked, couldn't help but glared at him: "You are too much."
"It's not just this time." Gu Ci took off his glasses, half-closed his eyes to look at her, and counted slowly, "and the last one you posted, and in the tree hole before."
"Ah..." Yan Luqing actually forgot after sending it out. After all, a real sand sculpture relies on on-the-spot performance. She posted hundreds of comments. How can she remember when she posted what
"For the previous one," Yan Luqing flipped her finger up, "Ah, it's a dog's diary." She rolled her eyes at Gu Ci, and emphasized: "Of course this is also made up!"
After all, she has grown up so much and has received many confessions, either overt or secretly, but there is really no one she likes.
In other words, she doesn't have the energy to like people at all.
In addition to dealing with beautiful sisters from all walks of life, Yan Luqing spent the most time on studying and finding ways to work and earn money. Although the dean and his wife are very kind to her and there are special department subsidies for tuition fees, she still wants to lighten their burden.
My best friend said that she really didn't know how she developed such a personality.
In fact, she doesn't even know it herself.
Probably, she has the instinct to be happy.
"Gu Ci, I think you are humiliating me." Yan Luqing said solemnly, "I definitely don't have that kind of experience. Go and search for the definition of licking a dog—"
When she said this, she paused.
It suddenly occurred to me that the original owner seemed to be Gu Ci’s licking dog...
It's just that her licking was in the dark, and she was perverted because she knew she was destined to not lick him, "love him" directly mutated into "destroy him".
Yan Luqing shook his head, cleared out this inexplicable thought, and continued to reason with Gu Ci: "And you are so seriously suspicious that I am making a serious comment. Are you humiliating my IQ?"
Gu Ci returned to his usual casual sitting posture at this time. He put one hand on the table, and put the other hand on the armrest. He suddenly curled his lips and smiled, his voice was cold and there was a hint of indescribable confusing, "You didn’t just say five minutes ago, let’s Am I humiliating you casually?"
"..."
At that time, Yan Luqing said this because he could not continue to learn.
When this word came out of her mouth, she was clearly innocent.
But why is it here that Gu Ci seems to be suddenly colored, and yet inexplicably... so attractive
Fortunately, Gu Ci still didn't embarrass her for too long.
"Okay, I know you are not serious." He made a concession and asked again: "Then why are you posting these."
In order to upgrade! She answered in her heart.
Macabaka’s reward is on the one hand, and on the other—
Although Yan Luqing now has new countermeasures, she still has a slight expectation that the golden finger will be able to take effect on Gu Ci after the upgrade.
But this is certainly no one can say, even if she wants to tell Gu Ci, the system will choke her throat.
Yan Luqing thought for a while and found the most reasonable explanation: "Just take it, because I like the feeling of being liked and popular... right."
When she finished speaking, she raised her head, and met a pair of eyes that belonged to Xueba. In addition to being beautiful, those eyes were full of emotions.
Yan Luqing: "... You look down on me?"
A certain Xueba: "When did I say to look down on it?"
"If you didn't say it, it's right? Your eyes are obviously right—" Yan Luqing complained, "I saw it all!"
A certain Xueba smiled faintly: "Then you know how to watch it."
"..."
By the sixth and seventh days of learning, Yan Luqing could finally start to do the questions.
In fact, in the past week or so, she probably understood the difficulty of each subject. For a science student who has passed her own professional examination with a score of more than half, it is really not that difficult.
It is so difficult for Yan Luqing to learn because she has no high school science foundation at all, so Gu Ci spends a lot of time every time to teach her high school, even junior high school, but has forgotten physics, before starting the current course.
But after all, in Gu Ci's cognition, he should be a science student who has studied in the same class as him for three years.
During this period, she was frightened many times. Gu Ziwan asked her "even if you didn't study in college, why can you forget the physics in middle and high school so clean", Gu Ciwan asked her "mental illness is not equal to returning the textbook to the teacher", Wan When she asked her, "Did you find someone to take the exam for the university?"... What should she do with such questions.
Fortunately, he never asked.
According to his mind, it is impossible to be unaware, so the only explanation is: princess words are too lazy to ask.
This also made Yan Luqing very tolerant of his mouth poison-whenever he smiled on his own yin and yang, she thought, this is better than asking her those questions, let him be yin and yang, anyway, she is just one Sand sculpture without heart.
The seventh day of the struggle happened to be a weekend. At the end of the morning study, Yan Luqing took a photo of the desktop, and then sent it to the dialog with Mr. Yan—
[The Fleeing Madonna]: [Picture]
[The Fleeing Madonna]: Grandpa, today is also a day to study hard. /Flowers
The reason for doing this is because she opened Yan's WeChat on a whim the night before. Her original intention was to observe what this man with full of aura was thinking about every day.
Then I clicked on two red bubbles:
"That daughter of Guanglin is really dead."
"Can't go back to school, just get rid of it."
Yan Luqing thought about it for a long time, and looked up the name of Zha Yan's father with a sense of anxiety... Yan Guanglin was really right.
Therefore, the so-called "daughter" here is her.
What kind of probability is this!
At a glance, you can see that the old man is complaining about himself! ! Isn't this a multi-robot design! !
Yan Luqing had a sense of crisis at first, but when she stayed with Gu Ci every day, the inexplicable sense of crisis disappeared, and learning just became a habit.
The moment when she saw Yan Lao's heart and the uncompromising tone, she felt the crisis again.
So she immediately decided to send Yan Lao a WeChat report on her study every day. Although she feels that she can achieve her goal in the end, her efforts must be shown to him.
After sending the message to Yan Lao, Yan Luqing went downstairs for dinner with Gu Ci.
Before taking a nap, she checked WeChat regularly, and she didn't expect Yan Lao's response, but unexpectedly found that the fortune-telling grandfather had actively sent her a message.
She hadn't been in class for a few days, and even before, she was always knocking on Grandpa, so there must be something he took the initiative to find her.
[Pan Dao is not a magic stick]: Your big brother is back today.
Yan Luqing was stunned when she saw this.
Then it occurred to her that she was worshiping the grandfather as a teacher, so it was her brother/sister who worshipped him as a teacher before her.
Good guy, this is a real martial arts novel.
Yan Luqing immediately typed in and replied "umh", and then waited for the following.
[Pan Dao is not a magic stick]: Your elder brother and I are in the city today. You have a chance to learn face-to-face. He can still be your first practical object, girl, are you free
"!!!"
Yan Luqing has always had a faint worry. Hypnosis has learned theoretical knowledge on the Internet. What should I do if something goes wrong in operation.
Unexpectedly, the old man gave her such a good opportunity!
[Pan Dao is not a magic stick]: Don't worry, Grandpa is not a liar, and the place to meet is to find a teahouse outside to see if you want to go.
This must be free.
[Mother on the Run]: I’ll go, give a place, and I’ll leave in a while.
With no drowsiness, Yan Luqing got out of bed and changed his clothes. He carried his bag and pushed the door downstairs.
Gu Ci is watching TV in the living room again.
And he was eating fruit while watching, the very deep red cherries contrasted sharply with his white fingers. Yan Luqing looked at it, not knowing which of the tendons was wrong, and found the scene very tempting.
However, she has become accustomed to such situations and psychological activities. After all, Yan Luqing is facing the highest value of the original stamp, and is the paper person she loves, so she does not have any psychological burden.
She walked towards Gu Ci, who didn't lift her head as if she hadn't heard footsteps.
So Yan Luqing stretched out another index finger and poked his shoulder, "Huh."
"Teacher Gu, I want to go out this afternoon."
Only then did Gu Ci lift his eyes to look at her.
"You are the owner of this villa," he leaned back lazily, looking at her with interest, "Why would you ask me for instructions?"
Yan Luqing: ... Indeed, why the hell is this
No, she has to stand up.
"Then I am going to change it now." Yan Luqing cleared his throat again, and said to Gu Ci sternly like a Patriarch, "I'll let you know, I'm going out now, not necessarily when I will be back."
Gu Ci smiled at her after listening, and said softly, "Okay, go."
"..."
Although, why she changed her statement still seemed to be asking him for instructions.
Yan Luqing left the house with complaints about the princess, but this bit of resentment was replaced by excitement in the car.
To be on the safe side, Yan Luqing brought Da Hei today because she felt that it would be a wiser not to bring Xiao Hei to occasions that do not require hands-on.
The address given by the grandfather was the same as he said, in a teahouse in the city. He specifically mentioned that in the teahouse, he was probably afraid that she thought she was going to go to the deep mountains and old forests—this gave Yan Luqing a little more trust in this grandfather and the so-called big brother.
Finally, when I got to the place, I saw people, the old man still saw him, and didn't even change his clothes. The big brother in his mouth is a steady young man who looks less than 30 years old, tall and thin, with a kind face. Yan Luqing first exchanged WeChat with the big brother, and then under the arrangement of the grandfather, the three of them entered the teahouse, almost cut off the noise, and officially started her first practical hypnosis.
"It's not the first time for your big brother to be a test subject. It is usually the first hypnotized object. The best choice is someone who trusts you completely and is not too familiar with you, so he is very suitable." Grandpa said. While handing her the props, "I teach you the hypnosis induction, you can try several methods in it."
Yan Luqing took the luminous props, and then began to recall what he said during the class and the actual hypnotic records he had seen. He stared into the eyes of the big brother, and read the words to the big brother.
She didn't know how long it took to complete the entire process, but what she didn't expect was... She actually succeeded.
Every method after that, as long as she has learned it, she has succeeded.
The senior brother was woken up and praised her: "Junior sister is amazing! Your talent is too high, but it is much better than me!"
When Yan Luqing walked out of the teahouse, he was still in a daze, and he even felt like he had opened the door to a new world.
-Could it be that she is really a buried hypnotic genius
However, this exaggerated idea of sand sculpture only existed for a while. After she calmed down, she realized that this time she succeeded because what she did today was just to put people into a state of hypnosis, commonly known as sleep aid, and she finally wanted it. Achieved the purpose of asking your heart’s voice.
But she was still happy.
This is the first step towards success!
She finally wants to know what Gu Ci said that day! She can finally no longer have to guess that she doubts life!
…
Yan Luqing had maintained a high level of excitement before returning home, and when he returned home and entered the house, he later realized that he was a little bit weak.
The ultimate goal of this trip is to get Gu Ci.
She thought for a while, she couldn't let Gu Ci know, but her conscience was at a loss. Thinking about how pitiful he would confess his heart to herself soon, then...
Then send him some more flowers!
Yan Luqing did what he said, and immediately sent Da Hei away, and went to the small garden on the side by himself.
There is no creativity in defloration, and she has sent it twice. So Yan Luqing thought of the garland he had learned when he was with his sisters—the kind of garland that can be woven just to be worn on the head, as a headgear, very fairy daughter.
Yan Luqing fantasized about how the princess words would look like she would be very princess.
She suddenly became more energetic.
It just so happened that the branches and leaves of this kind of flower were suitable in terms of length and flexibility, so she plucked it while weaving the ring.
It’s easy to be distracted by making garlands. As the editor, Yan Luqing began to recall this afternoon and look forward to a bright future.
After all, all the time, she went to study with her grandfather, including the essential purpose of going out to see through Gu Ci's heart.
Every time she thought of hypnotizing him in the near future, she even started to fantasize about that kind of scene in her mind. Yan Luqing felt refreshed while feeling guilty. The more she made this wreath, the more guilty she became.
With a sense of guilt for Gu Ci, this ring became bigger and bigger without knowing it, and there were more and more flowers, but it looked more and more beautiful.
Yan Luqing made it very carefully. His eyes were full of looks and satisfaction. He didn't notice anything wrong at all. When he finished it, he suddenly realized that the work was a bit too big. It can only be used as an ornamental item and cannot be worn on his head. He quickly compiled a small size.
Then she walked into the living room with the two wreaths, one big and one small, and asked Da Hei excitedly: "Where is Gu Ci?"
Xiao Hei stared at the big and small... objects in her hand.
Then Qi Qi replied: "In the room."
Yan Luqing nodded, and walked over briskly.
The big and small black faces looked at each other.
"Does that, that, look like..." Xiao Hei swallowed, "Brother, how come I see the wreath."
Da Hei nodded: "Especially one big and one small, they look together... they look more alike."
... ...
Yan Luqing was totally unaware of the conversation between the two. She walked to the door of Gu Ci's room and knocked on the door symbolically twice.
Hearing his voice from inside, she immediately pushed the door in.
"Gu Ci—"
Yan Luqing called out his name excitedly, only to find that the room was completely dark.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon when she left. After spending a few hours in the tea house, she stayed in the small garden for a while. Now the sun has completely set.
Gu Ci probably even closed the curtains, otherwise there would be no light at all.
Yan Luqing stood by the door, "Gu Ci, can I turn on the light?"
Gu Ci didn't speak, but Yan Luqing heard him seem to get up from the bed, and then there was a "click".
The lights came on suddenly, and she saw Gu Cizheng withdraw his hand on the bedside switch.
He looked up, his eyes were still as dark as ink, but there was a little unnoticeable fatigue between his eyebrows, "What's wrong."
The voice is also a little dumb.
I don't know if it is because he hasn't adjusted to the light yet, Yan Luqing always feels that his face is whiter than usual, and his lips are not healthy, pale pink.
When she stepped forward, she found that his hair was sleeping a little messy, and the smooth forehead that was exposed was still faintly visible in fine sweat.
Yan Luqing immediately cared, "Didn't you always watch TV this time? Are you uncomfortable?"
Gu Ci chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and that good-looking face finally came alive because of the laugh.
He leaned against the bedside and said: "Teach you to be so tired, I can't rest yet?"
"... ... ... "
Well, it looks really tired. And this reason is very good.
"What's the matter with you." Gu Ci asked again without waiting for her to think again.
"Just... nothing else, I'll give a small gift." Yan Luqing felt that he might have quarreled him to sleep, and was a little embarrassed to stay here, showing the two wreaths behind his back, "I made up , Does it look good?"
Gu Ci was silent for a few seconds: "... You made it?"
"Yes."
Not paying attention to Gu Ci’s expression, Yan Luqing is now busy trying to let him rest, so she goes to the other side of the bed and says, “I’ll give you wherever you want, and then I’ll go out and don’t bother you to sleep. I’ll call for dinner. you."
When she put two white garlands large and small on the table next to her, she pushed the door and left. Gu Ci stared at the beautiful flower circle that was out of place in the room.
Even though he gave such a thing, Yan Luqing's trip really diverted him a lot of attention.
After a long time, a low sigh sounded in the room.
"Not so lucky..."
But forget it.
After all, it is rare to make it by hand.
Yan Luqing left Gu Ci's room, and when he arrived in the living room, he saw Xiao Hei looking at her with a very stiff expression.
She stopped immediately and touched her face: "What's wrong with me? Is something growing on my face?"
"No... We wanted to ask..." Da Hei was struggling, or Xiao Hei opened his mouth for him, "We want to ask, Miss Yan, where is the wreath in your hand?"
wreath
Yan Luqing was taken aback, and then he felt that it is not impossible to call it this way. Although this "wreath" is not that "wreath"... But the garland wreaths are not all the same in the literal sense.
She replied, "Of course it is for Gu Ci. What stupid question is that you two are asking?"
"Miss Yan—" Da Hei looked at her hesitantly, before opening his mouth like constipation for a long time, with a low voice: "If you want to get rid of Gu Ci, you can just say it, why give a wreath suggestion?"
"...?"
Yan Luqing:? ? ? Who is going to get rid of him? ?