3044: C3044 A Germaphobe also Depends on the Face?

C3044 A Germaphobe also Depends on the Face?

The young man was already eye-catching, and with his red hair, it made it harder for people to look away.

Wen Chen's lips were indifferent. He pursed his lips, feeling that the female voice beside his ear was a bit noisy.

He turned around with a calm expression and said with a gentle gaze, "Get ready, girls are jogging two thousand meters, boys are three thousand meters, start."

Wen Chen's good temper was famous because no one had seen him angry before, but that did not mean that they were not afraid of him.

Sometimes, they felt that Wen Chen's good temper was just an illusion...

Just like now, even though Wen Chen was smiling, there was not a hint of a smile in his eyes.

No one dared to complain. After they were ready, they started jogging.

Wen Chen was no exception.

Finally, there was no annoying sound in his ears. Wen Chen's brows relaxed.

Halfway there, he inadvertently raised his head and saw Gu Huaiyu standing opposite him, smiling as she waved at him.

Like a passionate Alaskan.

Wen Chen unconsciously curled his lips. Even he himself did not notice it, and a trace of a smile flashed through his eyes.

After the jog ended, no one had the strength to discuss anything.

They sat on the ground unsteadily.

Other than some sweat on his forehead, Wen Chen's expression did not change at all.

He was going to the equipment room to get some table tennis racket. When he came out, he looked over at the sports field.

Gu Huaiyu was squatting on the ground and tidying up the mat. She did not notice that a girl was approaching by her side. When she got up, she almost bumped into him. The things in the girl's hands also rubbed against his body.

"Ah, sorry! Sorry!" She didn't expect Gu Huaiyu to suddenly get up. The girl couldn't dodge in time and looked at the ice cream beside his clothes. She apologized guiltily, "I didn't do it on purpose. I'll go get a tissue for you to wipe right now!"

Gu Huaiyu only felt a chill at her waist. She lowered her head to see clearly what it was and waved her hand nonchalantly. "It's fine, there's no need. I'll go over there and wash it with water. It's so hot in the sky. It's just nice to cool down a little."

"But will it be uncomfortable to wear it when it's wet? You're still jogging in a while." The other students in the class said, "Why don't you go and change into something else, I - -"

"I have extra clothes in my locker room, go and change."

The words of the classmate were cut off halfway. The other party's voice was cold and clear, very familiar.

Turning his head, he saw that it was actually the president!

Wen Chen came and was currently standing half a step away, sizing up Gu Huaiyu's clothes that were stained with ice cream, frowning slightly.

The students were not surprised. After all, this sort of situation was not very tolerable to people with mysophobia. Just looking at it was uncomfortable.

It was rare for the two school grasses to appear in the same frame. The surrounding students were no longer in a hurry to warm up. They stopped what they were doing and cast curious gazes at the two of them.

"Will it be inconvenient?" Gu Huaiyu was somewhat surprised by his sudden appearance.

His eyes lit up as he chuckled at Wen Chen.

He felt that Wen Chen was really too good. He gave him water for the competition this morning and even allowed him to change his clothes in the afternoon.

Gu Huaiyu was delighted in her heart. He really earned a fortune from befriending Wen Chen this friend.

When Wen Chen saw that he did not have the slightest bit of bashful expression, a hint of a smile flashed by and disappeared in a flash. He only said, "No, it just so happens that I want to change too. Let's go."1

"Alright then, thank you."

Watching the two of them walk away side by side, the curious classmate immediately went to the classmate's side to inquire about the first-hand information:

"What's the situation? Explain it?"

"When did Brother Gu and the President get so close that they can wear each other's clothes? Isn't the President's mysophobia quite serious? Can he tolerate this? "

"No way. Could it be that mysophobia also depends on one's face?"

"These two people standing together inexplicably match face. Is it my misconception?"

When this scene fell into the eyes of the girl Yue Yue, she unconsciously clenched her hands.

She kept feeling that there was something strange between Wen Chen and Gu Huaiyu. Did she think too much?

...

"This one is one size bigger than the others, you should be wearing it perfectly."

There was no one in the locker room at this time. Wen Chen took out a gray-blue dress and passed it to Gu Huaiyu. "Put it on. Put the dirty clothes in this bag."

Gu Huaiyu nodded obediently and grinned. "Lord Chairman is really fond of helping people!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around.

Half a mirror was stuck to the side of the wardrobe. When Gu Huaiyu took off her clothes, Wen Chen did not turn around, but he saw everything from the mirror.

The lighting in the room was switched on. Compared to that night, he could clearly see the lines of Gu Huaiyu's upper body muscles, the outline of her waist and abdomen...

Wen Chen's fingers moved slightly. For some reason, he felt that his gaze seemed to have been scalded, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze.

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