The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Jian raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Weimian.

Lin Zhiyun was crying and laughing, and had already hugged her with tears and runny noses.

Gu Weimian didn't mind it and touched Lin Zhiyun's head.

Huo Jian's lips tightened.

Many times, he is also very curious.

Why does Gu Weimian like Huo Yan?

Before coming into contact with Gu Weimian, he, like the others in the group, thought he was just a country girl.

Not good-looking.

After getting in touch with it, I realized that she is a magnificent gem and a radiant sun.

Why does she like Huo Yan?

The man who was black from the bottom of his heart.

Oh, by the way... Gu Weimian still doesn't know what kind of person Huo Yan is.

After all, Huo Yan wears a good person skin every day, as if he is pitiful.

It was inevitable that some darkness would grow in Huo Jian's heart.

If Gu Weimian knew...

His pupils shrank slightly, as if he was shocked by his own thoughts, he turned around, picked up the information and left quickly.

Gu Weimian didn't know what Huo Jian was thinking.

It was indeed late, so she packed her things and returned home quickly.

From lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, what flashed before her eyes was the scene of Huo Yan and Ning Yuetong standing side by side with their backs to her.

Actually it's nothing.

She may know better than Huo Yan what is going on between her, Huo Yan and Ning Yuetong.

She had 100% trust in Huo Yan.

But there was a surge of irritability in her heart, and she was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Watching time pass by minute by minute.

It's going to be headache time soon.

Gu Weimian opened his eyes helplessly.

She casually rummaged through the bedside table drawer and reached in before she remembered.

In this life, she had not developed the habit of keeping a drawer full of sleeping pills on her bedside table.

Those dark, unknown memories seemed to be creeping up on her ankles little by little over time.

Gu Weimian closed her eyes, lifted the quilt, went downstairs in her nightgown, and wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

【Ding--】

There is a new message on your phone.

Gu Weimian's heart skipped a beat and she immediately picked up the phone. When her finger pressed the green screen opening button, she noticed the series of numbers on the screen.

Each of those numbers seemed to open a huge mouth to her.

Ao Qijun!

The message has been opened.

Gu Weimian frowned in disgust.

The content of the text message flashed by, and she still understood it clearly.

[It’s still cold, don’t go barefoot, you’ll get sick. 】

She lowered her head and looked at the feet exposed under her nightgown, feeling a chill run down her back.

She raised her eyes and quickly scanned the surroundings, but did not find any suspicious figure.

Gu Weimian frowned and took another look at the message.

Is she worried?

She pressed down the screen and turned to go upstairs.

This text message, like the dozens of unclicked text messages, returned to darkness.

…

Early the next morning.

As soon as Gu Weimian arrived on the set, she changed her clothes, put on her old tattered cotton-padded jacket and walked to the small stool with a gloomy look on her face.

Another sleepless night.

Now she couldn't tell whether her headache was inherent or caused by insomnia.

His mind was still struggling to filter the information about Duan Qianchuan.

For so many days, she had received very little from men.

She took out a piece of paper from her bag and wrote the word "paragraph" on the paper, then the word "headache", and then the words "Gu Qifang", "Grandpa" and other words.

There are five more updates in the evening~