Oh my goodness, why would I call a random handsome guy with a perky butt my husband?
Has my obsession with Gu Jue reached this level???
To be frank, Ruan An’an was not even sure of her own feelings. Her fingers trembled, unable to think of a reply. Jiang Yi should not be lying and she had no excuse to defend herself in the face of such humiliating facts.
When she imagined how a dead drunk version of herself was sent back to home by Jiang Yi, she had no intention of rebutting at all.
Rather than using words to calm down Jiang Yi… it was more realistic to give her an international lifelong access to bars in the future to compensate for the troubles she caused.
The group chat was filled with the complaints of her crime. Ruan An’an could not bear reading it for the second time so she immediately exited the application interface. Just as she closed the application, she received two new messages.
Qiu Yan: [Hello Sister! Why didn’t you come to class today? (I just asked because I wanted to introduce the team members to you today~)]
Qiu Yan: [Also, your seatmate wasn’t here either… *Shh Emoticon* ]
Qiu Yan: [*I am definitely not gossiping. jpg*]
Ruan An’an was stunned at the “Your seatmate wasn’t here either”, but broke into a laugh when she saw the following meme.
Did Qiu Yan think that she and Gu Jue had gone somewhere else together because they were both absent in class this morning?
Ruan An’an smiled as she replied that she woke up late and sent another meme. Her fingers probably had brains of their own, because before she even knew it, she was already on the WeChat chat box with Gu Jue.
Gu Jue’s WeChat name was GJ. Ruan An’an had not given him a nickname in WeChat yet. It was mainly because she was afraid that he might see it by accident in class if she changed it to “Perky Butt”… That wouldn’t be good.
Speaking of which, it had been a week since they added each other on WeChat, but the two had never chatted till now. Though, they would like each other’s posts on Moments. For example, Ruan An’an had posted a picture last night that was only visible to him, and it did not take long for him to see and like it.
Ruan An’an laid on the bed and turned over, “What should I say…”
She stared at the beautiful hand in his profile picture, wondering what words could be appropriate to euphemistically ask him for the reason for his absence.
Speaking of the devil, a message popped out on the originally blank dialog box.
Ruan An’an was so surprised that she almost threw the phone out.
When she calmed down and looked —
GJ: [Are you free?]
… How could I be busy?
Ruan An’an immediately replied: [Yes?]
GJ: [Although it sounds a little too forward to say this…]
GJ: [Can you send me a photo? Of you.]
… Send a photo?
… What for?
Ruan An’an was willing to do it, of course she would be happy to send photos to a man that she likes. However, she was very curious, and for a moment she forgot to ask him why he didn’t attend class.
She typed speedily: [Yes, but why do you want it suddenly? *doubt*]
GJ: [Voice Message]
…F̲u̲c̲k̲, why the hell is he sending a voice message directly!
And it’s a full fifteen second voice message!
Ruan An’an bit her lip, took a deep breath before tapping on the voice note, and then immediately put the phone to her ear—
“I didn’t go to class today.” Gu Jue’s voice was slightly cracked, with the usual nasally drowsy voice that sent tingles to her ears, “… It’s really nothing special,” His tone was very casual as he continued, “I won’t be able to see you today and I’m not used to it”
“…”