HCB Chapter 32
Chapter 32
Very light two words, the wind blows away.
But it seemed to turn into a snare drum and hit his chest heavily, once, twice, three times...
Crowded crowd, straight and narrow eyesight, disgusting approach, all the boredom, displeasure, and unbearable emotions that made him feel like these two words are slowly dissipating.
Zhu Wuwu was calling him.
Gou Lanyin's handsome face was like a spring breeze blowing by in an instant, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but then he showed a tangled look. He glanced at the USB flash drive in Ling Xuan's hand, and then at the wishing cake on the terrace. Wuwu, raised his leg and paused again.
Zhu Wu closed his eyes, turned around and walked into the library room, and sat back at the table again.
About half a minute later, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the stairs, and soon, a tall and slender figure walked in from behind the bookshelf. His expression was restrained and reserved, and his movements were still elegant.
But as soon as he spoke, his tone seemed a little impatient.
"I wish Wu w..."
After reading half a syllable of the last word, Zhu Wu raised his eyelashes to look at him. Gou Lanyin paused, remembering what he said last time, don't call him that, so he stopped, just staring at the other person's eyes. Yan Mou hummed softly, "You called me just now, what do you want me for?"
The people who were reading before basically all went down to watch the excitement, and there were only two of them on the second floor at a glance.
Therefore, you don't have to worry about disturbing others or being heard by others when you speak.
Zhu Wu glanced at his empty hand. In fact, he could have guessed it without looking at him, because just now there was a burst of unexpected and regretful boos from below.
"That USB flash drive is the condition you asked Ling Xuan to agree to go to the stage play?"
"Hmm." The other party responded with a rising tone of voice.
Zhu Wumo paused for a moment and said, "You don't have to force yourself."
"Not reluctantly." These three words came back quickly.
"Oh……"
Zhu Wu glanced at him, "Then who is downstairs with his whole body tensed up and his face pale?"
"..."
The noodles... the noodles are like dishes?
Wouldn't that be ugly?
Gou Lanyin frowned slightly, and heard Zhu Wu's voice slowly say: "Don't do things you don't like, and..."
He paused, his eyes under the long eyelashes were a little calm, "This is my business, I will handle it myself, I don't really want to see someone get wronged because of this matter."
Wronged... Wronged... It's such an unmanly word, how can it be used to describe him?
Gou Lanyin loosened her eyebrows, straightened her back, and wanted to dispel Zhu Wuwu's stereotype of him. He looked into the other person's eyes and said seriously: "I'm not wronged, but I didn't expect that idiot to be so despicable. He Said to give me something in the library, I thought there were very few people in the library, so I came."
"..."
Zhu Wu looked at his involuntarily pursed lips when he spoke, and in the end, he still didn't choose to expose him, but asked another question, "Then you don't need to help me, it has nothing to do with you."
"How come it has nothing to do with me?"
Hearing this, Zhu Wu's eyes under his long eyelashes were clear and puzzled, and Gou Lanyin's expression was inexplicably unnatural when he met such eyes, and only then did he realize what he just blurted out.
"after all……"
He turned his face away slightly, and said, "We are... friends now, I don't allow anyone to bully my... friend."
After about five seconds of silence, Zhu Wu let out a speechless and frozen voice: "...Oh."
If I remember correctly, it was he who first went to the drama theater and came to him to complain about his grievances, so he added the hello letter to him. Is the causal relationship between this incident a bit wrong?
But that's not the point, the point is...
"That's not okay." Zhu Wu immediately refused him, and he lowered his eyes, "This is my own business, and I don't want others to intervene."
When he said this, his tone was very light, so light that he seemed a little alienated.
Gou Lanyin felt that the word "others" was inexplicably harsh.
He frowned slightly, and wanted to say something more, but Zhu Wu's eyes had already landed on his book.
It was obviously not a graceful thing to bother him at a time like this.
The topic ends here.
Ling Xuan was still broadcasting live downstairs, perhaps because he was embarrassed by the other party's leaving without hesitation when he was speaking bluntly in front of tens of millions of viewers just now, and he never went up to the second floor.
After about an hour or so, the movement downstairs gradually faded away. At this time, it was approaching evening, and Zhu Wu was about to pack his backpack and leave.
Gou Lanyin didn't go down to make trouble, but Zhu Wu had been studying and didn't talk to him, so he had to pick out a book from the bookshelf, read it for a while, and then glanced at Zhu Wu.
Seeing that Zhu Wu was about to leave, and he didn't seem to be calling him, he pursed his lips and said, "Zhu Wuw, why are you..."
Zhu Wu looked back at him, his eyes still clear.
Gou Lanyin paused when she was a little dissatisfied, but changed the subject: "I asked you earlier, you said that you had an appointment with Lu Fanyi to watch a football game this week, so what about next week, are you free? "
"No time."
Zhu Wu moved his eyelashes, and replied without much thought, "Auntie will know sooner or later. This period of time should be considered as a psychological preparation for her. If she asks, I will explain to her."
After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Gou Lanyin's expression again, and went downstairs, left the library, and went back to the dormitory.
As soon as the door of the dormitory was opened, a strong spicy aroma of hot pot floated into the nose.
University A’s dormitory conditions are well-arranged and complete, even if some students want to cook by themselves, there is no problem at all, so Ye Xixing and Lin Jing proposed to make hot pot by themselves, and they also agreed in advance in the feeding letter.
When Zhu Wu arrived, they had almost prepared all the dishes, and the pot was full of spices.
"The time is just right, you can eat after washing your hands."
"Thank you." Zhu Wu looked around and found that there was nothing he could do. "You should wait for me to help."
"It's just washing a few dishes, and it doesn't take much trouble." Ye Xixing said, without stopping the movement of his hands, and put the vegetables in the pot.
When eating hot pot in summer, it is natural to turn on the air conditioner, otherwise the hot pot will be so hot that you will lose your appetite.
No one mentioned Ling Xuan, and everyone had watched the live broadcast, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Zhu Wu didn't eat much, he's not very good at spicy food, even though the bottom of the pot prepared by Ye Xixing was only mildly spicy, it made his fair forehead beaded with sweat, and his lips were a little red and swollen.
"I knew I bought the kind of pot with grids back then, and made a mandarin duck bottom." Ye Xixing noticed it, and was a little annoyed.
"It's okay, you guys finish all the food, don't waste it, I'll go to the refrigerator to get a glass of iced juice."
Zhu Wu shook his head, expressing that he didn't care, got up and walked to the refrigerator. Unfortunately, he ran out of the juice he bought.
Fortunately, there is a beverage vending machine downstairs in the dormitory. Zhu Wu asked the other two roommates what they wanted to drink, and then went out to buy juice.
Ling Xuan just came back from the outside, besides a few staff members, he was surrounded by many fans.
After Zhu Wu bought the drinks, he turned around and met Ling Xuan's face. When he looked outside, the staff and fans had almost left.
Frowning slightly: "Is there something wrong?"
"Can't I chat with you if I have nothing to do? Anyway, we are roommates."
Ling Xuandanfeng's eyes were still gentle, "But my good roommate, in public, called away my confession partner, isn't it a bit unkind?"
Zhu Wu opened the lid of the juice, bit the straw and took a few sips, then gave him a boring look: "You seem very excited?"
"Of course I'm excited. Now at least 1000 million people know that I am Gou Lanyin's licking dog! 1000 million people, and there are only a few tens of thousands in A University. Zhu Wu, I am five hundred times your size!"
"..."
Even Zhu Wu was stunned by his ridiculous remarks.
Ling Xuan sighed as if feeling very honored: "Why do I have to find other reasons to get close to him? To pursue someone is to make him feel my love straightforwardly."
Jiang Huaile couldn't keep his figure, so he failed, not to mention the success of the strategy, he couldn't even make a ripple in Gou Lanyin's heart.
But he is different.
Ling Xuan looked at Zhu Wu with a smile, and said surprisingly: "I'm sorry, Zhu Wu, I'm going to copy your route and surpass you."
"..."
No wonder Ling Xuan showed his love to Gou Lanyin unabashedly from the very beginning, even though the other party took the trouble and refused repeatedly, he still refused to correct it.
He did it on purpose.
Intentionally a little unbelievable, even a little ridiculous, re-enacting his route?
What's so good about his route?
Zhu Wu swallowed a sip of juice, and glanced at Ling Xuan, who couldn't explain it.
In the end, under Ling Xuan's expectant eyes, Zhu Wu said in a flat tone: "Then you can do your best."
The castle at night is bathed in the soft moonlight, the fragrance in the garden floats in every corner with the night wind, and the exquisite wall lamps emit dreamlike brilliance.
A long line of servants walked into the study with neat steps, holding or carrying it in their hands. When they exited, their hands became empty.
Everything was put on the desk in the study.
Lin Bo bowed slightly to the figure behind the desk: "Master, I have already bought back all the books on computer programs that I can buy."
"Ah."
From the tone of this monosyllabic word, it can be heard that the owner's mood is relatively ordinary.
The sound of Lin Bo's footsteps became softer until he heard a sentence.
"Lin Bo, I'll ask you a question—"
Lin Bo: "..."
Oh, it's this kind of opening statement again, it's really embarrassing for the old man.
"Why, he doesn't want to go back to the castle with me?"
After listening to it a few times, Lin Bo could already recognize who the "he" was referring to, and he replied respectfully and cautiously: "Maybe, Master Zhu has important things to do at school."
This sentence got an even more depressed question from the other party: "What's important, you don't even want to go back to the castle?"
"..."
But young master, wasn't it just what you wanted when the family moved out?
Lin Bo was about to speak, but was interrupted by Gou Lanyin waving his hand, so after putting down the book, he stepped aside.
Gou Lanyin sat playing with the pen in her hand for a while, then lowered her head, and wrote on a new page of the notebook:
[××year××month××week×weather: sunny
Recently I successfully added Zhu Wu's feed, his nickname is a bit cute]
As he wrote this, he remembered Zhu Wu's refusal to return to the castle.
[Only a little bit cute, and it's a nickname for Hi-shin, not him, he is very... makes me... I think...]
Gou Lanyin thought about several adjectives, but felt that it was not appropriate to use them here, since his vocabulary has increased a lot recently.
However, if he used the usual anger and anger, it seemed that he instinctively rejected him. In the end, he wrote down in his diary...
[What a hateful Zhu Wuwu.
He obviously cared about me, for fear that I would be wronged by that annoying ghost, so he couldn't wait to call me to his side, but he didn't admit it.
But he forgot, how could I let that bastard take advantage of me.
However, I repeatedly asked him to go back to the castle with me, but he refused, which made me a little angry.
However, for the sake of his initiative today, I choose to forgive him.It's just that it's a pity that I didn't get the USB flash drive, and I have to make Zhu Wuwu wait for a while. 】
Gou Lanyin looked at the books about computer programs piled up like a hill on the carpet, with a faint confidence in her eyes.
He is just not interested in this aspect. If he really wants to learn, he will definitely have results in a short time.
【Well, yes, I will definitely make Zhu Wuwu look at me with admiration, and ask to go home with me. 】
——Page 299 of "The Diary of the Castellan".
The author says:
In order to add blessings to Wuwu, I aspire to become a master of literature
In order to abduct Zhu Wuwu back to the castle, he aspires to become an IT expert
The strongest in the world, the number one in the universe, just around the corner!
Late ww, I should be able to update qa in a stable time when I have a manuscript
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