"That's not the problem." Gu Cici struggled for a moment but didn't break away: "Let me go first."
Feng Yu didn't want to catch her. The person in his hand was as thin as he had imagined when he first saw her. He only used 30% of his strength, but she stopped in place: "First of all, you won't leave."
"I just want to live in the dormitory. I don't come here every day."
"Are you still angry about the aromatherapy?" He really shouldn't have spoken about the bathroom.
"No."
"..."
"open……"
Feng Yu let go of his hand, simply feeling that it was not good to hold her.
Seeing this, Gu Cici ran out quickly.
Feng Yu grabbed her with quick eyes and hands. He couldn't laugh or cry immediately. She thought she had run away: "Why are you running away?"
Gu CiCi's face instantly turned blue, and deep memories spread, struggling in pain, half-truths, half-falsehoods, really the instinctive fear and rejection of this person: "Let me go!" 'False' because she was still choking.
Li said what should be said: "I just feel embarrassed. I'm not angry. Just let me go. I will be fine tomorrow..."
Feng Yu saw that she was crying without any structure, and felt helpless. He didn't do anything, but she was crying, so he had to patiently say: "Stop crying, it's not a big deal, not many people know."
"Everyone who needs to know knows!"
Feng Yu looked around: "Stop crying, it's so late."
Why don't you cry! "Let me go." After saying the most embarrassing words, her tone softened.
Seeing her like this, Feng Yu also softened her tone: "I can let you go, but you can't leave." Mr. Lu was about to go back.
"Let me go first..." Gu Cici wiped away the tears that kept coming out.
"Say first that you won't leave."
"Let me go first."
"Do you know what time it is? Brother Lu might be looking for you."
"let me go."
"You..." Feng Yu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing across his face. Just as he raised his hand to react, his whole body flew out from the corridor.
Lu Zhiyuan supported Gu Cici and put the person away: "Are you okay?" He quickly chased down.
Gu CiCi was so stunned that he forgot to cry, and his eyes suddenly calmed down.
When Feng Yu saw this, he had no idea of fighting back and rolled decisively towards the pool next to him. His body broke through the ice and sank to the bottom of the water.
Lu Zhiyuan was about to jump down neatly, and the person he wanted to kill was still flying up even if it turned into ashes!
Gu Cici suddenly spoke: "Lu Zhiyuan..."
Lu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at her under the light.
Of course Gu Cici didn't mind if he jumped in and killed Feng Yu. It would be best if neither of them could get in, but the pool was too shallow to swallow anyone.
Gu Cici carefully waved him over and looked at him with red eyes, fearing that he would do something irrational in the cold weather: "Chu Chu..."
Lu Zhiyuan walked over, the emotion in his eyes had disappeared.
Gu CiCi held his arm in fear and leaned against his chest carefully. Seeing that he didn't move, she cried softly and applied eye drops to Feng Yu: "Just now..."
Lu Zhiyuan's voice was steady, with the power to calm people's hearts: "Go back and talk." He directly put his clothes on Ci Ci's shoulders and protected her as she walked back.
Gu Cici was protected in his arms and subconsciously followed his footsteps.
Aunt Li didn't dare to come out of the corner until the two of them were very far away. She hurried to the water's edge, panicking. She only left for a while. Why did Mr. Lu and Mr. Xiao Feng start a fight? Isn't this the flood that washed away the Dragon King?
Temple, it’s such a cold day, there’s no shadow in the water, you won’t be knocked unconscious: “Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng…”
Aunt Li was so anxious that she just planned to call someone.
Feng Yu emerged from the water instantly and was soaked to the skin.
Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to pull people. Seeing that Mr. Feng was carrying ice slag on his head and his fingers were trembling, she quickly put the coat in her hand on Mr. Feng's shoulders: "Go back quickly, it's too cold. I'll go
Call someone."
Feng Yu took off the pink coat and said, "No need."
Upon seeing this, Aunt Li quickly asked him to put it on. How long had it been, and he was still worrying so much about frostbite: "I'm going to call the doctor!" Falling into icy water in the winter can be fatal!
Although Feng Yu felt that the blood in his body was almost stagnant, his voice remained calm: "No, I'll go back first. Don't tell anyone what happened tonight."
"But you..."
…
The simple floor-to-ceiling clock rang, and it was already past ten o'clock. In the warmly lit room, Lu Zhiyuan solemnly and piously took off her coat, hung it thoughtfully on the screen, turned around and hugged her gently: "Scared
Already? It’s okay.”
Gu Cici pushed the person away, looking like he was holding his breath and couldn't coax him.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her. After the beating, he also discovered that it was Feng Yu: "Did he offend you?" But no matter what, Feng Yu shouldn't have caught her.
Gu CiCi turned his head and said nothing, with traces of crying remaining on his face.
Lu Zhiyuan turned her body around: "Is it serious?"
Gu CiCi didn't say anything, but was still angry: "If you're okay, I'll leave first!"
"What are you talking about? What's wrong?" Lu Zhiyuan was very patient.
Gu CiCi lowered his head and said nothing.
Lu Zhiyuan lowered his head to look at her.
Let’s start with the ancient poem.
Lu Zhiyuan looked over, confused, gentle?
Gu CiCi couldn't avoid it, so she could only look away at him angrily, only to realize that the scene in the corridor where he wanted to kill Feng Yu just now seemed like his own illusion.
Although Lu Zhiyuan was a hateful person, he had tried to kill her several times in his previous life, but he never resorted to violence. This was the first time she had seen him hit someone, and it seemed that his previous image in her heart had been completely dug out, and she was no longer suppressed.
Raise money on others!
"Are you still angry?" Lu Zhiyuan put his hands on her shoulders, conveying the strength that could overcome all difficulties for her.
"..."
"Can you tell me something?"
Gu Cici seemed to be bewitched by his words: "I just feel..." Gu Cici stopped talking halfway through.
Lu Zhiyuan waited patiently.
Gu CiCi suddenly felt very aggrieved: "You beat someone up. It's not my fault but it's my fault. It's like I made trouble unreasonably and brought misfortune to him."
Lu Zhiyuan's voice was still very patient, like comforting an ignorant child: "How could it be? It's my fault for taking action. It's between me and him. You didn't do anything. At this time, shouldn't you be reading a book after taking a shower?
"
When Gu CiCi mentioned taking a bath, he turned around to get his clothes and left again.
Lu Zhiyuan brought the person back and held him in his arms tenderly.
Gu CiCi seems to have been softened, complaining aggrievedly: "Is this your home?" She wants this place, and neither Feng Yu nor Shen Guangyao can control it, she can only have the final say!
"yes."
"Who has the final say in the family?"
"you."
Gu Cici's face showed helplessness, but he didn't mean it that way: "You don't understand at all, you..." He didn't want to say it anymore.
"I don't understand, so I need you to tell me, what's wrong?" Huh?
Gu Cici's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed to say: "Can you... don't let Shen Guangyao and Feng Yu take care of your family's affairs in the future, especially since I live here in some very private places, it's very embarrassing..."