That night, Yang Tianli and Yu wennuan had dinner together.

At dinner, Yang Tianli didn't talk much.

Looking at Yang Tianli, Yu wennuan felt a little heavy in his heart.

At that time, Yang Tianli was also a young man with high spirits.

It's only the past few years. I'm just at the right age, but I'm old.

If it weren't for Han Zhuo, Yang Tianli might not be like this.

Han Zhuo

Thinking of Han Zhuo, Yu wennuan's heart is a little heavy.

One night without a word, I arrived at school the next day. Yu wennuan had only one class in the morning, but there were still classes in the afternoon, so I didn't leave school, but went to the library with Gu mo.

When I lived in my bedroom before, I could go back to my bedroom to have a rest at such a time.

Now there is no bedroom to go back to, so I can only go to the library.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the door of the library, I met Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo looked gentle when he was in front of people.

At this time, Han Zhuo still stood quietly at the door of the library with a gentle smile and watched Yu wennuan get closer and closer.

Yu wennuan went straight to Han Zhuo. Then he stopped and looked at Han Zhuo quietly.

Han Zhuo picked his eyebrows. "I heard that Yang Tianli is in your house!"

Hearing Han Zhuo's words, Yu wennuan also picked his eyebrow, "what's the matter?"

Although it doesn't appear on the face, Yu wennuan is surprised. Yang Tianli arrived yesterday. How did Han Zhuo know.

It doesn't happen at school. No students know it at all, and it can't be said to Han Zhuo.

So how did Han Zhuo know?

Yu wennuanming didn't ask this, but he didn't show a point on his face, but Han Zhuo seemed to be able to read his mind, smiled faintly and said, "are you thinking about how I know the news?"

Yu wennuan just looks at Han Zhuo quietly and waits for Han Zhuo to continue.

"I know everything about you."

Han Zhuo said this in a soft voice.

But when I heard this, I only felt cold all over.

Either afraid or disgusting.

Like something disgusting staring in the dark.

This feeling is creepy.

I was warm and cold with a face. "Han Zhuo, if you walk on the road to death for a long time, you will die."

So, before you die, don't mess with her.

Han Zhuo grinned and didn't take Yu wennuan's words to heart.

"It doesn't matter." Han Zhuo smiled. "I like grandeur most and mediocrity least."

The implication is that even if you die, you are willing to die.

Han Zhuo has spoken to this. What else can Yu nuanuan say?

Yu wennuan glanced at Han Zhuo lightly, didn't continue to talk to Han Zhuo, walked around Han Zhuo and directly entered the library.

When they entered the library, the library was quiet. Several people found a place to sit down, didn't speak, and read books by themselves.

And Han Zhuo have torn his face. It is Han Zhuo who has to wear a mild mask.

When I think of Han Zhuo, I want to sigh.

Why did you meet such a person!

When Yu wennuan returned home in the evening, Yang Tianli was still there.

Seeing Yu wennuan and several people coming back, Yang Tianli stood up and smiled at them, "are you back? When can I go back to class? "