Hope You've Been Well [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 17 You are not mainstream!

    Zhuang Fan was stunned. Could it be that Gu Zhuoyan just wanted to make him happy?

    When the get out of class bell rang, the surrounding students packed up their schoolbags and left the classroom. He put on his mobile phone and glanced back secretly. Gu Zhuoyan just stopped writing and folded the paper slowly, as if he was not in a hurry to leave at all.

    Zhuang Fanxin also slowed down, waiting for the classroom to be empty before getting up with his schoolbag on his back. He wandered to Gu Zhuoyan's table, stretched out his hand to dig the screw cap on the corner of the table, but couldn't move it, and asked, "Are the biscuits delicious?"

    Gu Zhuoyan said, "Don't buy it next time, you will panic."

    "Oh . "Zhuang Fan agreed, thinking about the message in his mind, "Are you trying to make me happy during your self-study class?"

    Gu Zhuoyan got up and pushed the chair, without any nonsense, grabbed his schoolbag and walked out. He didn't want to answer Zhuang Fanxin's question, even if Zhuang Fanxin would be moved after the answer, but he was dying to save face at the moment.

    Zhuang Fanxin hurried to keep up. He was over 1.8 meters long with long legs, and his falsely reported 1.75 meters swung hard and chased to the corridor

    . It doesn't matter to me."

    Zhuang Fanxin said, "It does matter!" Turning down the stairs, he chased after others' ass, ""Rain Lane" is a high school text, you make a fool of yourself to make me happy, how can you—

    " After babbling, Gu Zhuoyan braked suddenly, turned around, and stopped on the steps. Zhuang Fan was caught off guard, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Zhuoyan's shoulder, and slowly spit out the second half of the sentence: "Why are you so good to me?"

    Gu Zhuoyan said, "I'm not good at all." He looked at Zhuang quietly. Fanxin, "Actually, when Teacher Xia entered the classroom, I saw it."

    He was confessing and confessing that Zhuang Fanxin's tattoo was discovered because he did not remind him, and he was reprimanded in public. He really has no obligation to remind him, but among the classmates, this is a spiritual convention, called "righteousness".

    Zhuang Fanxin obviously didn't expect it, and asked, "Why?"

    Gu Zhuoyan answered truthfully, "I don't want you to show it to others like a peacock."

    Zhuang Fan hesitated even more, and asked again, "Why?"

    Gu Zhuoyan's head jumped out: "I don't know why, anyway, I'm not happy when I see you unbuttoning it, and taking off the collar makes me feel more uncomfortable, bare shoulders for others to take turns When I visited, I stretched out my fingers and touched it again, I was not happy, very unhappy."

    Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop the car, he grabbed Zhuang Fanxin's wrist on his shoulder, and even scolded Zhuang Fanxin: " You just can't cover it up? Wen's small heart will let one look at the other, if Wen is a green dragon and white tiger, will you walk around the streets shirtless all day long? If you don't show off, you will feel uncomfortable?"

    Zhuang Fanxin was trained. I was stunned for a while, and said aggrieved: "Because others don't have it... I'm a little proud."

    "What are you proud of?" Gu Zhuoyan said, "You are unhappy with a cabinet of trophies, and you get a perfect score in the English test. Disappointed, what do you have to be proud of when you write three or two writings that are not mainstream?"