Chapter 511： A sick beauty dressed as a campus essay (14)

The girl's voice is well-behaved and sweet, soft and very nice, and it is inevitable that it will be somewhat different from the voice of a real person.

Rao is Gu Yanyuan's excellent memory, and he didn't recognize that the person on the phone was his classmate Chi Nuan.

Gu Yanyuan did not speak.

If it weren't for the slight breathing from the other side of the phone, Fu Yue would have thought that this person had hung up the phone, and she didn't care about Gu Yanyuan's cold attitude, and continued to laugh at him.

Anyway, it was just a mission goal, without paying any real feelings, Fu Yue only regarded this boy as an NPC in a virtual game, and naturally there was no shame in putting it up.

"It's so cold, it's the first time I have met such an unkind little brother..."

The girl's voice gradually lowered and turned into a person's self-talking, with a soft complaint, like a milk cat lit up its undeveloped claw tip.

Gu Yanyuan felt a little funny.

But more, it was a strange anger that surged from the bottom of my heart.

Flirtatious girl...not well-behaved...

not good.

Gu Yanyuan raised his hand to turn off the light, the warm yellow light went out instantly, and the room fell into darkness instantly, except for the mobile phone in his hand that exuded a pale light.

Everything is dead.

In the dark, the senses of a person will be magnified, and his bedroom is very large, with no trace of human touch. Staying in it is like being locked in a dark cage.

The young man lying in bed silently, he leaned back lazily on the back of the bed, exuding a breath of isolation from the world.

He seemed to enjoy being in such a cage, without any desire to resist.

Gu Yanyuan lowered his eyes indifferently and looked at the phone connected to the phone. After a long time, he asked faintly, "Who are you?"

The voice was cold and sweet, and it sounded like the first snow in the early spring, with the coldness of the snow, and the slight magnetism unique to a teenager.

Just a voice can actually make people fall into dreams.

Fu Yue was stunned for an extremely brief moment.

She held the phone in her hand in a daze, and ignored the cold wind blowing from the balcony, making her body slightly cold.

This voice gave her a familiar feeling.

I can't tell you why.

Did she know this Gu Yanyuan before... Fu Yue was lost in thought.

Although so many things flashed in his mind, Fu Yue answered quickly on her lips, and continued to tease him unintentionally, "Who am I?"

"I am your sweetheart, Brother Gu~"

Maybe it's really not very good at teasing people, Fu Yue is talking about some bad street local love words, she herself has goose bumps.

Let alone Gu Yanyuan.

He originally wanted to mock Fu Yue, but when she heard the name that followed her at the end of her words, her eyes darkened as black as jade.

This girl knows who he is.

Gu Yanyuan didn't have any interest in Fu Yue in his heart, but there was a shallow, offended rage... He wanted to know who didn't want to provoke him.

The face of the young gentleman is soft and calm against the moonlight spilling in from the window, and it makes people feel good when looking at it.

People can't help but feel that this young boy is too good-looking.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

Gu Yanyuan had a notebook on his lap, and his jade-like fingers stretched out and flew up and down.

Displayed on the computer screen.

It is a series of complicated and obscure foreign language garbled.