The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 41 Lonely Bamboo Horse (7)

In front of her, Gu Min was riding a car, tall and clear.

He had no intention of waiting for anyone, but the girl chased hard and persisted.

She wanted to get back her sister's treatment and prevent Gu Jie's blackening, which was destined to suffer.

In the evening breeze, Xia Ling looked up at Gu Yan.

Although he didn't glance at her, he wouldn't ride so slowly.

"Ouch--" Xia Ling let loose, and the car hit a tree by the road.

The car crashed into the tree, and when Xia Ling bounced, Xia Ling numb her hand. The car fell aside, and she jumped out of the car directly.

Hearing the sound behind him, Gu Min's pupils were choked severely.

The brakes of the bicycle's brakes were tightened, and a snoring sound was heard. Gu Yi supported his feet on one foot, his eyes were down, and he looked indifferent.

Xia Ling was "falling" on the ground, she took a breath and glanced at Gu Yan quietly.

In the twilight, Gu Yan was sitting on the car, his figure was stretched by the setting sun.

He paused for a long time, so long that Xia Ling thought he would turn back.

Gu Yan moved, riding his car and heading forward.

The long legs were pedaling hard, Xia Ling could not see his car and his figure a few times.

Ten thousand gods and beasts rushed inside.

The system "snucked" with a laugh, and said coolly.

"Host, it's rare. You can't sell it!"

Listening to the system's glee, Xia Ling patted the gray body, and the wind was light and light: "If you can't sell it, don't sell it, what's so happy?"

The system stopped laughing.

If you think about it, the task of Xia Ling failed, and it was not good, so why should it laugh?

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At night, Xia Ling sat behind the desk in front of the window.

The table lamp was turned on with goose yellow light, the girl changed into a white dress with a thin suspender, and her white shoulders were under the light, with a warm luster.

Her expression of homework was also extremely serious.

The breeze blew through and closed the curtains. She looked like Gu Yan and could see very clearly.

Xia Ling looked at the angle and sat here intentionally.

The two windows were opposite each other, and there was a small fence in the middle of the villa. She just wanted him to see her.

Gu Yan's long fingertips turned his pen and supported his head. This posture was a posture that he would never look opposite.

But whenever the curtain was rolled up by the wind, Gu Yan's vision was uncontrolled, he had to look at the opposite side.

The girl's figure was like a willow branch hanging into the lake. When the curtains blew, the girl's figure also left ripples in the lake of his heart.

He shouldn't care about her anymore. He used to take care of her as her sister before, in exchange for the indifference that she said to be alienated.

Now, she doesn't know what tricks to play. If he is so easy to be fooled, wouldn't he bully him into being a fool?

Gu Xun has been fascinated many times.

Until the opposite lamp went out, it should be done with homework, ready to wash and fall asleep, Gu Su suddenly sober.

He suddenly looked back, looked down, and saw the paper that he should have completed in thirty minutes, nothing was written.

Looking at the time again, he has been sitting behind the desk for an hour and a half.

"Gu Yan, good night."

A text message lit on the phone screen on his desk.

The sender's number is the number he remembered and remembered, but has been deleted before.

Looking up to the opposite side, the cold girl stood behind the desk, looked at him with a smile and quietness, watched him look at her, and shook her mobile phone.

Looking at the young girl, Gu Yan immediately thought of the appearance of the young girl and Gao Shengyang walking side by side.

(End of this chapter)